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Must be Dreaming Chapter 8. Confessions in the night
Remy and Rogue enjoyed themselves immensely at the fair that night. The couple spent the night leading each other over the show grounds, barely centimeters apart from each other. Gambit lead Rogue with his arm wrapped around he waist, only letting go when they went on rides. The crowd was so thick that they didn't run into anyone they knew the whole night, which gave them the pleasure of some much needed alone time. Only when it was midnight did the couple part from each others company, as Rogue had a curfew to keep within.
Rogue now sat on the balcony outside her bedroom, happily recalling the time they had spent together. As she recalled their parting she smiled.
(Flash Back)
"That was fun Remy, Ah enjoyed creaming ya in Dodgem cars". Rogue smiled up at him through the pile of stuffed toys she was nursing, that Remy had won for her.
"Remy aims to please, chere". He smiled back down at her, accent as thick as ever.
"But Ah think you may have overdone it with the toys Remy", she said, struggling to keep her grip as a green tiger started to slide off the top of her rather large pile.
Remy caught it before it could fall and held it in place. "Remy's glad you enjoyed yourself chere, maybe dis could become a regular thing, non?"
"What, going to fairs and winning ridicules amounts of toys?", Rogue joked sarcastically, pretending to have no idea of what he actually meant.
"Non chere, Remy meant going on a date with you", he said chuckling slight at her last comment.
"So,..... would this count as owe first date?", Rogue asked, blushing slightly at the though of it being called a 'date'.
"Oui chere, Remy would call it a 'date'", he said, carefully tucking a l0ock of stray hair behind the blushing Rogue's ear.
(End flash back)
Rogue sighed contently from her position on the balcony. It had now been a month since their first date, and during that month many more dates had followed. Remy would not notify her in advance when he wanted to go out, he would just turn up outside her balcony door. Gambit would turn up at night, and Rogue preferred this. She loved the night, for some strange reason unknown to her, and she could think of no better way to spend it than with Remy. Remy took her to the most interesting places, Restaurants, clubs, even art galleries, and museums. The destination would change with every date, and Rogue enjoyed trying to figure out where he would take her next.
Only kitty knew of Rogue's night time exploits, as Rogue had decided to keep her relationship with Remy a secret for now. Remy didn't mind that Rogue wanted to keep it a secret, if anything her felt that it brought more excitement to their relationship, and he enjoyed sneaking her in and out of the institute. Although Remy enjoyed this, a part of him wanted Rogue to tell the others, he didn't know why he did, but he knew couldn't continue like this forever and not have any one find out, and he felt like Rogue should have the choice of deciding when, where, and who to tell about their relationship.
The people at the institute had noticed changes in Rogue. Where Rogue once would stalk down around the halls in dark mood, would now bounce happily down them. A Rogue that once would mutter sarcastic comments, would now stop and chat to people she meet in the halls. The students had no idea what brought on this change, but they took it as a blessing and hoped that Rogue was finally turning over a new leaf.
Rogue couldn't deni that her love for the Cajun was growing with every passing day. They would now talk more freely with each other, and they had even started sharing secrets. Rogue was now use to his flirting, but that still didn't stop her from blushing when he did. Rogue was actually starting to respond to him with her own style of flirting, much to the delight of Gambit.
Remy now told Rogue whenever he received any word from the gilds, he would not go into great detail, but would just tell her the basic outline. Rogue did not pry when it came to this, she had found out all she needed to know about the guild wars when she absorbed many of the rippers, which was enough in her opinion to last her a life time. Gambit warned Rogue in advance that he didn't come to visit for a couple of weeks that there would probably be trouble back home that he had to sort out.
Rogue smiled to herself on the balcony, as she though how far she had come with Remy. She had been contemplating telling the others about her relationship, and she felt that it would be best if she kept it a secret for a little bit longer, just so she could see how it would develop before announcing anything.
Rogue had to admit she was much more happier now that she was with the Cajun, she was so happy that when she saw him her body would tingle and her hart beat would double, as her body created its own state of ecstasy. As she sat there thinking about it, she had a sudden urge, one that she had not had for many years. Following that urge, Rogue got up and snuck as quietly as possible back into her room, so she would not wake up the sleeping Kitty. It was midnight and she didn't think Kitty would take kindly to being woken up at this hour. Rogue was still up because she had slept most of the afternoon and was just not tired, that and the fact that Rogue was what people called a creature of the night (someone that has a lot more fun at night than during the day).
Rogue carefully made her way to her closet, and started to search through its contents as quietly as possible. At last Rogue finally found what she was looking for. She pulled the object out from the bottom of the closet and placed it beside her. Rogue looked down at her acoustic guitar, an object that she had not seen for many years.
The guitar was covered in a thick layer of dust from years of neglect, but it still had all of it's strings, and as Rogue looked inside the hole cut into the instrument she found a pick that she had placed inside it years before. As she looked at the guitar memories came flooding back of her time before the x men.
She was only seven years old when she asked Irene if she could learn the instrument. Irene aloud her, as long as she attended lesions regally and practiced every day. Rogue agreed to the terms, and had happily played the guitar up until her powers emerged, and she lost the urge to play, as new responsibilities took up most of her time. She didn't know why she had the sudden urge to seek the guitar out, but something inside her felt like it needed to be expressed.
Rogue grabbed the dusty object and tool it out on to the balcony, where she shook the dust off by holding it over the side of the railing. Once that was done, she than looked up over her balcony doors to the small section of roof located over hers and Kitty's room. She pulled up the chair next to the French doors, that she had been sitting on before hand, and stood on top of it. From there she reached up and placed the guitar on top of the roof, before lifting herself up on top of the roof. Once there Rogue settled down and placed the guitar between her crossed legs , and started to tune it. *#*#*#*#
Remy Labeau moved quietly through the institute grounds. He rounded the corner of the mansion to see a strange sight. Rogue was perched on top of the roof in her pajamas with a guitar in her hands. it was not something Remy saw every night, so it took him a while to access the situation. Gambit decided that it would be a perfect opportunity to surprise her, so changing his direction, he made his way over to the drainpipe located at the other side of the institute.
Meanwhile back on the roof Rogue had finished tuning her guitar, and was now recalling songs and nursery rhymes, as she played with the instrument, calling back her skill and talent in the art, which she had forgotten slightly over the years.
Remy found the drainpipe and easily scalded it. Remy's thieving instincts were fully operational as her silently creped across the institute roof. The sound of music reached his ears, as he came closer to the side of the roof Rogue was on.
Rogue's talent for the instrument was fast coming back, as she moved on to more complicated songs that she had leant on her last year of playing the guitar. As rogue recalled all the lost songs, the memory of one of her happiest moments returned to her. Rogue had once had an assessment of her guitar skills, in which she had to memories a song off by hart, and play it to a small panel of judgers. She played beautifully, and received the highest mark for her song. Rogue began to play the song.
Gambit had now reached rogues side of the roof, he moved quietly as he could until her was just behind her, and was about to wrap his arms around her, when started to play one of the most beautiful songs he had ever heard. Remy paused as Rogue began to sing to the song.
It's amazing how you
Can speak right to my heart
Without saying a word
You can light up the dark
Rogue closed her eyes as she sang the words. She may not have been overly talented when it came to singing, but her voice had its own beauty that made up for the lack of talent. As Remy listened to Rogue sing the first verse of the song, his heart had almost melted. In his opinion her voice was heavenly, and he decided to not make his presents noticed, as her waited to hear the rest of the song.
Rogue had no idea anyone was listening to her, which was probably a good thing, because she sang much better when she thought no one was there. She let the rhythm of the song take her over, as she leaned back with her eyes shut.
Try as I may I could never explain
What I hear when you don't say a thing
As she neared the chorus of the song Rogue through her head back, and her voice increased in volume, as she was taken over by the song.
The smile on your face
Let's me know that you need me
There's a truth in your eyes
Saying you'll never leave me
A touch of your hand
Says you'll catch me if ever I fall
Yeah, you say it best
When you say nothing at all
Remy sat back as emotions cursed through him. His love for Rogue was almost radiating off him, as he watched her sing. Visions of all the things he wished he could do to her flashed before his eyes. He realised then and there the extent of his love for her. Unlike the other women he had been with, his lover for Rogue went past lust. Gambit had to resist the temptation of taking the singing Rogue in his arms, and kissing her for as long as his powers would permit, as he wanted to hear the rest of her song.
All day long I can hear
People talking out loud
But when you hold me near
You drown out the crowd
Old Mr. Webster could never define
What's being said between your heart and mine
The smile on your face
Lets me know that you need me
There's a truth in you eyes
Saying you'll never leave me
A touch of your hand
Says you'll catch me
If ever I fall
Yeah, you say it best
When you say nothing at all
The smile on your face
Lets me know that you need me
There's a truth in your eyes
Saying you'll never leave me
A touch of your hand says you'll catch me
If ever I fall
Yeah, you say it best
When you say nothing at all
Rogue finished the song and opened her eyes. She let out a content sigh, as she looked up into the night, just them she felt a pair of strong arms wrap themselves around her waist. She tensed with surprise, but admedially softened as she heard the sound of a familiar seductively thick Cajun accent whispering in her ear.
"Dat was beautiful chere"
Rogue became a deep shade of red, as she realised he must have been listening to her sing. Remy noticed her change in colour, and chuckled slightly.
"Dere anit nothing to be embarrassed at chere, Remy thinks you have a wonderful singing voice", he spoke in his thick accent, which caused Rogues hart to race and her body to hum with the ecstasy that his voice had awaken.
Remy positioned himself behind her, sitting down with both legs on opposite sides of her body. He tightened his grip on her waist and pulled her up so her back was resting against his chest. Rogue excepted his invitation and leaned back into his chest.
"What are ya doing hear swamp rat?", Rogue purred, her own accent equally as thick, which coursed Remy's Heartbeat to take off.
Remy kissed her through her hair before answering, "Well, Remy did come to take you out again, but he don't wanna go now". Which was true, Remy had intended take Rogue out.
"And why don't ya wanna go now?", Rogue asked leaning her head back on his shoulder.
Remy did not answer at first, first he kissed his way down the side of her face until her hair stopped.
"Well, Remy heard your beautiful song chere, and now he think he like it better up here with you, and if truth be told chere, the sound of you singing does wonderful dings to Remy", he said all of this as seductively as possible.
Remy resumed his kissing once more, but this time when he reached the base of her hair, he moved his head further down onto her clothed shoulder.
The combination of his seductive voice and his loving actions were making Rogue slightly light headed. "What sort of wonderful things?", she breathed the words out, showing how affected she was by his actions.
Remy smiled into her shoulder, at the sound of her dreamy tone. He started to snake his hands under her shirt. Remy always wore gloves when he was with Rogue, and tonight was no exception.
"Remy would tell you chere, but he finds actions speak louder than words".
Rogue just about melted than and there. She felt his hands glide further up her pajama top. She should have been angry at this invasion of her personal space, but the sensation it caused squashed all her anger, as she began to savior the touch. Remy ram his hands tenderly back and forth over her stomach. Rogue close her eyes making no attempt to hinder his actions. Remy took this as a good sing, and using just the tips of his fingers he began to widen he area his hands would cover with every stroke. Rogue shuddered at this change of method, which did not go unnoticed by Remy. Rogue gave into temptation, and threw back her head, arching her back, so her body would be closer to his wondering hands. At this Remy increased the pressure in his strokes, deepening his touch. Rogue let out a moan, unable to contain it any longer. Remy took this as a god sing and wondered how far she would let him go. His fingers slowly began to snake their way under the band that held her pajama bottoms up. Rogues eyes snapped open, this was a little too far. She quickly grasped his wrists, enabling him to go any further.
"Remy", she said in a deep tone, sending him a warning.
Remy withdrew his hands from under the band, and wrapped both arms around her waist once more, and pulled her closer (if possible). Rogue relaxed a bit at this.
"I'm sorry chere, I guess I got carried away", he said as tenderly as possible, droping his third accent to show he was serious.
"it's alright,... just be a little more careful, ah don't want to have an unconscious swamp rat on my hands", she said referring to her mutation.
"Ok chere", he whispered soothingly, burying his head into her hair so he could breathe in her wonderful sent. "Remy be more careful".
They sat like that for a while in comfortable silence, just enjoying the presents and closeness of the other.
"Remy?", Rogue spoke softly, unsure of how to go about what she was going to say.
Gambit withdrew his face from within her hair, "Oui chere".
"well, you know as well as I do that this relationship, .....well it can never be normal, and-", Rogue tried to finish her sentence, but she was cut off as Remy placed his gloved fingers on her lips to silence her.
Remy only had to hear the first part of her sentence to know what she was going to say. Many of Remy's relationships would have relied solely on physical contact, but with Rogue it was different. He could look past her mutation and see the person she really was, and was just happy to be with her even if he was unable to touch her.
"Non, Remy knows what you are going to say chere, and he will tell you now that I don't care if owe relationship can never be 'normal', and Remy don't care if you cant touch him now, because he knows rogue, and know dat one day you will be able to touch", he spoke all this in a slightly louder voice, he had his fingers on her mouth the whole time, and made sure his eyes were locked with hers. "And Remy wants you to know dat he will wait for you, and he don't care if he has to wait all eternity, he will stay with you".
Rogue stared into his bright red eyes the whole time, listening to his pledge to her, wanting nothing more than to just kiss him. She could feel tears fighting to come forward, but she held them off. Remy slowly removed his fingers from her lips, but kept eye contact with her. He could see her eyes glass over, as he stare deep into the emerald orbs.
"Ah wish I could touch you Remy", Rogue said s she let a tear escape her hold on it. "Ah want to touch you more than Ah've ever wanted to touch anyone before, but....", Rogue was unable to finish her sentence, as her emotions became to strong and cut her off from the use of her voice.
Remy wiped the stray tear away, "I love you Rogue", he said this with all his heart, "And noone said you couldn't touch Remy whenever you wanted to".
His words hade affectively stopped the tears from fighting to be released. Rogue found her voice once more, just long enough to say four words, "I love you too".
That was long. I can believe my sad twisted mind came up with all that. There is probably a heap of spelling mistakes in there, but no one is perfect and to err is human, so I don't want people complaining about it, I could just stop writing all together so people would have nothing to complain about. I'm sorry this chapter took so long to write, but I do have other obligations in life apart from writing fanfiction. oh, and I have a boyfriend now (hurray for me), he wants to read my fanfiction, but I won't let him, it's best if he doesn't know how my sad mind works. I have decided that all the people on my cool list all rock as well, and I'm feeling gererous today so you all roll too.
-Miya Reino :) (I don't think anyone can rock more than Lance, but thanks anyway)
-Lady Farevay :) (sorry about the name thing, people just get it wrong all the time and it gets annoying)
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-Chikyu :) (thanks for the info., I did what you said and he is not a bad Cajun at all)
-Star-of-Chaos :) (you have a cool name, I love chaos)
-Karakin :) (patients Grasshopper, all good things come to those who wait)
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Must be Dreaming Chapter 8. Confessions in the night
Remy and Rogue enjoyed themselves immensely at the fair that night. The couple spent the night leading each other over the show grounds, barely centimeters apart from each other. Gambit lead Rogue with his arm wrapped around he waist, only letting go when they went on rides. The crowd was so thick that they didn't run into anyone they knew the whole night, which gave them the pleasure of some much needed alone time. Only when it was midnight did the couple part from each others company, as Rogue had a curfew to keep within.
Rogue now sat on the balcony outside her bedroom, happily recalling the time they had spent together. As she recalled their parting she smiled.
(Flash Back)
"That was fun Remy, Ah enjoyed creaming ya in Dodgem cars". Rogue smiled up at him through the pile of stuffed toys she was nursing, that Remy had won for her.
"Remy aims to please, chere". He smiled back down at her, accent as thick as ever.
"But Ah think you may have overdone it with the toys Remy", she said, struggling to keep her grip as a green tiger started to slide off the top of her rather large pile.
Remy caught it before it could fall and held it in place. "Remy's glad you enjoyed yourself chere, maybe dis could become a regular thing, non?"
"What, going to fairs and winning ridicules amounts of toys?", Rogue joked sarcastically, pretending to have no idea of what he actually meant.
"Non chere, Remy meant going on a date with you", he said chuckling slight at her last comment.
"So,..... would this count as owe first date?", Rogue asked, blushing slightly at the though of it being called a 'date'.
"Oui chere, Remy would call it a 'date'", he said, carefully tucking a l0ock of stray hair behind the blushing Rogue's ear.
(End flash back)
Rogue sighed contently from her position on the balcony. It had now been a month since their first date, and during that month many more dates had followed. Remy would not notify her in advance when he wanted to go out, he would just turn up outside her balcony door. Gambit would turn up at night, and Rogue preferred this. She loved the night, for some strange reason unknown to her, and she could think of no better way to spend it than with Remy. Remy took her to the most interesting places, Restaurants, clubs, even art galleries, and museums. The destination would change with every date, and Rogue enjoyed trying to figure out where he would take her next.
Only kitty knew of Rogue's night time exploits, as Rogue had decided to keep her relationship with Remy a secret for now. Remy didn't mind that Rogue wanted to keep it a secret, if anything her felt that it brought more excitement to their relationship, and he enjoyed sneaking her in and out of the institute. Although Remy enjoyed this, a part of him wanted Rogue to tell the others, he didn't know why he did, but he knew couldn't continue like this forever and not have any one find out, and he felt like Rogue should have the choice of deciding when, where, and who to tell about their relationship.
The people at the institute had noticed changes in Rogue. Where Rogue once would stalk down around the halls in dark mood, would now bounce happily down them. A Rogue that once would mutter sarcastic comments, would now stop and chat to people she meet in the halls. The students had no idea what brought on this change, but they took it as a blessing and hoped that Rogue was finally turning over a new leaf.
Rogue couldn't deni that her love for the Cajun was growing with every passing day. They would now talk more freely with each other, and they had even started sharing secrets. Rogue was now use to his flirting, but that still didn't stop her from blushing when he did. Rogue was actually starting to respond to him with her own style of flirting, much to the delight of Gambit.
Remy now told Rogue whenever he received any word from the gilds, he would not go into great detail, but would just tell her the basic outline. Rogue did not pry when it came to this, she had found out all she needed to know about the guild wars when she absorbed many of the rippers, which was enough in her opinion to last her a life time. Gambit warned Rogue in advance that he didn't come to visit for a couple of weeks that there would probably be trouble back home that he had to sort out.
Rogue smiled to herself on the balcony, as she though how far she had come with Remy. She had been contemplating telling the others about her relationship, and she felt that it would be best if she kept it a secret for a little bit longer, just so she could see how it would develop before announcing anything.
Rogue had to admit she was much more happier now that she was with the Cajun, she was so happy that when she saw him her body would tingle and her hart beat would double, as her body created its own state of ecstasy. As she sat there thinking about it, she had a sudden urge, one that she had not had for many years. Following that urge, Rogue got up and snuck as quietly as possible back into her room, so she would not wake up the sleeping Kitty. It was midnight and she didn't think Kitty would take kindly to being woken up at this hour. Rogue was still up because she had slept most of the afternoon and was just not tired, that and the fact that Rogue was what people called a creature of the night (someone that has a lot more fun at night than during the day).
Rogue carefully made her way to her closet, and started to search through its contents as quietly as possible. At last Rogue finally found what she was looking for. She pulled the object out from the bottom of the closet and placed it beside her. Rogue looked down at her acoustic guitar, an object that she had not seen for many years.
The guitar was covered in a thick layer of dust from years of neglect, but it still had all of it's strings, and as Rogue looked inside the hole cut into the instrument she found a pick that she had placed inside it years before. As she looked at the guitar memories came flooding back of her time before the x men.
She was only seven years old when she asked Irene if she could learn the instrument. Irene aloud her, as long as she attended lesions regally and practiced every day. Rogue agreed to the terms, and had happily played the guitar up until her powers emerged, and she lost the urge to play, as new responsibilities took up most of her time. She didn't know why she had the sudden urge to seek the guitar out, but something inside her felt like it needed to be expressed.
Rogue grabbed the dusty object and tool it out on to the balcony, where she shook the dust off by holding it over the side of the railing. Once that was done, she than looked up over her balcony doors to the small section of roof located over hers and Kitty's room. She pulled up the chair next to the French doors, that she had been sitting on before hand, and stood on top of it. From there she reached up and placed the guitar on top of the roof, before lifting herself up on top of the roof. Once there Rogue settled down and placed the guitar between her crossed legs , and started to tune it. *#*#*#*#
Remy Labeau moved quietly through the institute grounds. He rounded the corner of the mansion to see a strange sight. Rogue was perched on top of the roof in her pajamas with a guitar in her hands. it was not something Remy saw every night, so it took him a while to access the situation. Gambit decided that it would be a perfect opportunity to surprise her, so changing his direction, he made his way over to the drainpipe located at the other side of the institute.
Meanwhile back on the roof Rogue had finished tuning her guitar, and was now recalling songs and nursery rhymes, as she played with the instrument, calling back her skill and talent in the art, which she had forgotten slightly over the years.
Remy found the drainpipe and easily scalded it. Remy's thieving instincts were fully operational as her silently creped across the institute roof. The sound of music reached his ears, as he came closer to the side of the roof Rogue was on.
Rogue's talent for the instrument was fast coming back, as she moved on to more complicated songs that she had leant on her last year of playing the guitar. As rogue recalled all the lost songs, the memory of one of her happiest moments returned to her. Rogue had once had an assessment of her guitar skills, in which she had to memories a song off by hart, and play it to a small panel of judgers. She played beautifully, and received the highest mark for her song. Rogue began to play the song.
Gambit had now reached rogues side of the roof, he moved quietly as he could until her was just behind her, and was about to wrap his arms around her, when started to play one of the most beautiful songs he had ever heard. Remy paused as Rogue began to sing to the song.
It's amazing how you
Can speak right to my heart
Without saying a word
You can light up the dark
Rogue closed her eyes as she sang the words. She may not have been overly talented when it came to singing, but her voice had its own beauty that made up for the lack of talent. As Remy listened to Rogue sing the first verse of the song, his heart had almost melted. In his opinion her voice was heavenly, and he decided to not make his presents noticed, as her waited to hear the rest of the song.
Rogue had no idea anyone was listening to her, which was probably a good thing, because she sang much better when she thought no one was there. She let the rhythm of the song take her over, as she leaned back with her eyes shut.
Try as I may I could never explain
What I hear when you don't say a thing
As she neared the chorus of the song Rogue through her head back, and her voice increased in volume, as she was taken over by the song.
The smile on your face
Let's me know that you need me
There's a truth in your eyes
Saying you'll never leave me
A touch of your hand
Says you'll catch me if ever I fall
Yeah, you say it best
When you say nothing at all
Remy sat back as emotions cursed through him. His love for Rogue was almost radiating off him, as he watched her sing. Visions of all the things he wished he could do to her flashed before his eyes. He realised then and there the extent of his love for her. Unlike the other women he had been with, his lover for Rogue went past lust. Gambit had to resist the temptation of taking the singing Rogue in his arms, and kissing her for as long as his powers would permit, as he wanted to hear the rest of her song.
All day long I can hear
People talking out loud
But when you hold me near
You drown out the crowd
Old Mr. Webster could never define
What's being said between your heart and mine
The smile on your face
Lets me know that you need me
There's a truth in you eyes
Saying you'll never leave me
A touch of your hand
Says you'll catch me
If ever I fall
Yeah, you say it best
When you say nothing at all
The smile on your face
Lets me know that you need me
There's a truth in your eyes
Saying you'll never leave me
A touch of your hand says you'll catch me
If ever I fall
Yeah, you say it best
When you say nothing at all
Rogue finished the song and opened her eyes. She let out a content sigh, as she looked up into the night, just them she felt a pair of strong arms wrap themselves around her waist. She tensed with surprise, but admedially softened as she heard the sound of a familiar seductively thick Cajun accent whispering in her ear.
"Dat was beautiful chere"
Rogue became a deep shade of red, as she realised he must have been listening to her sing. Remy noticed her change in colour, and chuckled slightly.
"Dere anit nothing to be embarrassed at chere, Remy thinks you have a wonderful singing voice", he spoke in his thick accent, which caused Rogues hart to race and her body to hum with the ecstasy that his voice had awaken.
Remy positioned himself behind her, sitting down with both legs on opposite sides of her body. He tightened his grip on her waist and pulled her up so her back was resting against his chest. Rogue excepted his invitation and leaned back into his chest.
"What are ya doing hear swamp rat?", Rogue purred, her own accent equally as thick, which coursed Remy's Heartbeat to take off.
Remy kissed her through her hair before answering, "Well, Remy did come to take you out again, but he don't wanna go now". Which was true, Remy had intended take Rogue out.
"And why don't ya wanna go now?", Rogue asked leaning her head back on his shoulder.
Remy did not answer at first, first he kissed his way down the side of her face until her hair stopped.
"Well, Remy heard your beautiful song chere, and now he think he like it better up here with you, and if truth be told chere, the sound of you singing does wonderful dings to Remy", he said all of this as seductively as possible.
Remy resumed his kissing once more, but this time when he reached the base of her hair, he moved his head further down onto her clothed shoulder.
The combination of his seductive voice and his loving actions were making Rogue slightly light headed. "What sort of wonderful things?", she breathed the words out, showing how affected she was by his actions.
Remy smiled into her shoulder, at the sound of her dreamy tone. He started to snake his hands under her shirt. Remy always wore gloves when he was with Rogue, and tonight was no exception.
"Remy would tell you chere, but he finds actions speak louder than words".
Rogue just about melted than and there. She felt his hands glide further up her pajama top. She should have been angry at this invasion of her personal space, but the sensation it caused squashed all her anger, as she began to savior the touch. Remy ram his hands tenderly back and forth over her stomach. Rogue close her eyes making no attempt to hinder his actions. Remy took this as a good sing, and using just the tips of his fingers he began to widen he area his hands would cover with every stroke. Rogue shuddered at this change of method, which did not go unnoticed by Remy. Rogue gave into temptation, and threw back her head, arching her back, so her body would be closer to his wondering hands. At this Remy increased the pressure in his strokes, deepening his touch. Rogue let out a moan, unable to contain it any longer. Remy took this as a god sing and wondered how far she would let him go. His fingers slowly began to snake their way under the band that held her pajama bottoms up. Rogues eyes snapped open, this was a little too far. She quickly grasped his wrists, enabling him to go any further.
"Remy", she said in a deep tone, sending him a warning.
Remy withdrew his hands from under the band, and wrapped both arms around her waist once more, and pulled her closer (if possible). Rogue relaxed a bit at this.
"I'm sorry chere, I guess I got carried away", he said as tenderly as possible, droping his third accent to show he was serious.
"it's alright,... just be a little more careful, ah don't want to have an unconscious swamp rat on my hands", she said referring to her mutation.
"Ok chere", he whispered soothingly, burying his head into her hair so he could breathe in her wonderful sent. "Remy be more careful".
They sat like that for a while in comfortable silence, just enjoying the presents and closeness of the other.
"Remy?", Rogue spoke softly, unsure of how to go about what she was going to say.
Gambit withdrew his face from within her hair, "Oui chere".
"well, you know as well as I do that this relationship, .....well it can never be normal, and-", Rogue tried to finish her sentence, but she was cut off as Remy placed his gloved fingers on her lips to silence her.
Remy only had to hear the first part of her sentence to know what she was going to say. Many of Remy's relationships would have relied solely on physical contact, but with Rogue it was different. He could look past her mutation and see the person she really was, and was just happy to be with her even if he was unable to touch her.
"Non, Remy knows what you are going to say chere, and he will tell you now that I don't care if owe relationship can never be 'normal', and Remy don't care if you cant touch him now, because he knows rogue, and know dat one day you will be able to touch", he spoke all this in a slightly louder voice, he had his fingers on her mouth the whole time, and made sure his eyes were locked with hers. "And Remy wants you to know dat he will wait for you, and he don't care if he has to wait all eternity, he will stay with you".
Rogue stared into his bright red eyes the whole time, listening to his pledge to her, wanting nothing more than to just kiss him. She could feel tears fighting to come forward, but she held them off. Remy slowly removed his fingers from her lips, but kept eye contact with her. He could see her eyes glass over, as he stare deep into the emerald orbs.
"Ah wish I could touch you Remy", Rogue said s she let a tear escape her hold on it. "Ah want to touch you more than Ah've ever wanted to touch anyone before, but....", Rogue was unable to finish her sentence, as her emotions became to strong and cut her off from the use of her voice.
Remy wiped the stray tear away, "I love you Rogue", he said this with all his heart, "And noone said you couldn't touch Remy whenever you wanted to".
His words hade affectively stopped the tears from fighting to be released. Rogue found her voice once more, just long enough to say four words, "I love you too".
That was long. I can believe my sad twisted mind came up with all that. There is probably a heap of spelling mistakes in there, but no one is perfect and to err is human, so I don't want people complaining about it, I could just stop writing all together so people would have nothing to complain about. I'm sorry this chapter took so long to write, but I do have other obligations in life apart from writing fanfiction. oh, and I have a boyfriend now (hurray for me), he wants to read my fanfiction, but I won't let him, it's best if he doesn't know how my sad mind works. I have decided that all the people on my cool list all rock as well, and I'm feeling gererous today so you all roll too.
-Miya Reino :) (I don't think anyone can rock more than Lance, but thanks anyway)
-Lady Farevay :) (sorry about the name thing, people just get it wrong all the time and it gets annoying)
-SweetRevenge151 :)
-Sinthetic Angel :) (1. I like the way you think, 2. you rock, 3. you like using numbers when reviewing)
-SperryDee :)
-Prowler-125 :) (huggels to you too)
-Brown Eyed Angel :)
-alyssa-chan() :) (patients grasshopper, all good things will come in time)
-Chikyu :) (thanks for the info., I did what you said and he is not a bad Cajun at all)
-Star-of-Chaos :) (you have a cool name, I love chaos)
-Karakin :) (patients Grasshopper, all good things come to those who wait)
-ishandahalf :) (from your reviews I get the sense that you have a very bubbly personality, and I would be like a bunny on crack if I had any crack)
- Turquoise :)
-chinxy :) ( I acknowledge your existence, and rague can be very strong when she wants to be)
-Gothicthunder :)
- anda()
-mb'sbestie() :) ( hello sky, nice of you to join us, and the freaky darling gave you away. You watch to much movies especially the League of Extraordinary Gentlemen)
