Never Let You Go
~*~
If you're ready, I'm willing and able
Help me lay my cards out on the table
You're mine and I'm yours for the taking
Right now the rules we made are meant for breaking
What you get ain't always what you see
But satisfaction's guaranteed
They say what you give is always what you need
So if you want me to lay my hands on you
Lay your hands on me
-Bon Jovi
~*~
Remy had both of their clothes off in record time. Kitty ran her hands down his chest but he moved back. "Just lay back. Right now, it's all about you." She softly kissed him and laid on the bed. He sat watching her for a few moments.
"What?" she asked nervously.
"You are just so damn beautiful," he said before leaning down and kissing her quickly. "Remy is a very lucky man."
She smiled up at him. "Yes, you are." He lowered his head and his lips found her breasts. As he licked, sucked, and playfully nipped them, Kitty realized that his intense but playful personality transcended into the bedroom. Kitty ran her hands over his chest then his abdomen.
"Plus bas," he murmured huskily. She ran her hand lower cupping his manhood. He groaned softly. "Mon dieu... cela l'endroit, petite." She ran her fingertips over his length causing a much louder groan. "Merde, chére."
She paused knowing that he usually only used that phrase when he was angry or exasperated. "Did I do something wrong?"
He smiled at her innocent comment. "Non, petite, you were doin' trés bon. Advice here," he said gently kissing her lips. "Hold on to somethin'." She looked at him in confusion but he just grinned and moved down, gently parting her legs.
He began kissing his way up Kitty's thighs. "Rem," Kitty said impatiently, even though she wasn't positive what she wanted. He chuckled and she could feel his breath on the juncture of her thighs and shuddered at the unknown feeling. He lowered his head and kissed her there as he would her lips. She cried out at every motion of his tongue. He pulled away when Kitty was nearing her climax. She made a small sound of disappointment. He moved back up and positioned himself over her. He softly kissed her neck.
"What do you want, petite?" he purred.
She looked up meeting his red on black eyes and smiling at him. "I want you." She kissed him tasting herself on his lips.
He lowered himself sliding slowly into her. He stilled when Kitty cried out in pain. "Je suis desolé, chat," Remy murmured burying his head in her shoulder while silently cursing himself for not remembering what Kitty was still a virgin.
"I'm okay," Kitty whispered after a few moments. He began to move slowly. Kitty gasped as her discomfort faded, growing into a heat that began spreading throughout her body. "Remy, please," Kitty gasped unsure of what she wanted. He groaned and sped his thrusts up going deeper, filling her completely. Kitty held onto Remy as her orgasm rocked her. Her nails dug into his shoulders heightening his own feelings. She cried out his name and was answered by a hoarse shout as he reached his own release.
They collapsed together both breathing heavily. "Merde," Remy whispered.
"Wow," Kitty whispered back. "That was totally amazing."
"Oui."
Kitty yawned cuddling closer and curling up into his side. "Now what?"
"Now we sleep," Remy whispered.
Kitty sat up slightly to look at the clock then frowned at him. "But it's only four."
He smiled down at her. "Vrai, mais Remy be tired and judging by y' expression you are too." Kitty nodded yawned softly and laying her head back on his chest.
Dinner
"Chére?" Remy murmured softly shaking her shoulder. Kitty moaned softly closing her eyes tighter. Remy smirked gently pushing the girl onto her back and tracing her breast with his hand. Kitty opened her eyes and gazed up at him.
"Um... hi."
"Salut, petite. Time for dinner, hungry?"
Kitty smiled. "Very."
"Vrai, we worked up quite an appetite, non?" Now a faint blush tainted her cheeks and the tops of her breasts. "Trés belle," he purred. He stood stretching lazily. "We should get dressed." He tossed her clothes to her and threw on his own.
Kitty got dressed slowly before walking towards the door. Remy grabbed her arm pulling her back to him and kissing her softly. She smiled up at him pleased that he wrapped his arm around her leading her out the door, that he was willing to publicly show off their relationship, and that their moment several hours ago hadn't changed anything between them. He kept his arm around her as they entered the kitchen.
"I'd ask what you were doin' but I probably don't want to know," John said regarding Remy's satisfied smirk.
Sabretooth walked in. "Magneto wants the four of you," he nodded to Remy, Kitty, Wanda, and John, "to go to France."
"France?" Kitty asked in shock.
"You and Remy will be getting something from a museum while Wanda and John have a meeting with a potential recruit." He suddenly sniffed the air. He stepped closer to Kitty and Remy and leaned towards the girl breathing in. He growled softly as he stood. "Magneto ain't gonna like this."
"Look, I already had to deal with one man trying to keep me away from the guy that I loved. I'm not going to deal with someone else."
"Fine, pussy-cat," he said raising his hands. "Whatever you want." He left and Kitty turned to Remy's grinning face.
"What?"
"You said you loved me," he said surprising her by speaking in the first person.
"I... um..." she stopped.
"Very articulate," he teased.
"Where's Piotr?" Kitty asked changing the subject.
"Visiting his sister," John said. "She's really sick and Magneto is paying for her care. That's why Piotr is here. To pay Mags back."
"What about you guys?" she asked.
"Remy be a t'ief. Remy's wanted for grand theft..." he shrugged with a grin, "everything."
"Me, I'm wanted for burning down a couple buildings," John said.
"Every one who's surprised please raise your hands," Wanda said dryly. No response.
"Hey, I didn't have control then! I was playing with my lighter and... things just happened."
Wanda's eyes softened at that. "I'm sorry."
"It's no biggie, luv." Kitty was shocked to see the Scarlet Witch blush.
They ate in silence for a while longer when Kitty spoke. "Are you guys happy here?"
"Why wouldn't we be?" John asked. "Mags taught me control."
"He kept Remy out of jail."
"He's my father."
"I know, it's just..." Kitty paused as they finished and started to clear off the table, "I don't know if I belong here."
"You belong avec moi," Remy said leaning down and kissing her hand. He pulled her to him and whispered in her ear. "Remy told y' earlier, chat, dat he is never gonna let you go." Kitty felt a tear roll down her cheek and kissed him softly.
"I do love you," she murmured. He smiled down at her and kissed her.
~*~
If you're ready, I'm willing and able
Help me lay my cards out on the table
You're mine and I'm yours for the taking
Right now the rules we made are meant for breaking
What you get ain't always what you see
But satisfaction's guaranteed
They say what you give is always what you need
So if you want me to lay my hands on you
Lay your hands on me
-Bon Jovi
~*~
Remy had both of their clothes off in record time. Kitty ran her hands down his chest but he moved back. "Just lay back. Right now, it's all about you." She softly kissed him and laid on the bed. He sat watching her for a few moments.
"What?" she asked nervously.
"You are just so damn beautiful," he said before leaning down and kissing her quickly. "Remy is a very lucky man."
She smiled up at him. "Yes, you are." He lowered his head and his lips found her breasts. As he licked, sucked, and playfully nipped them, Kitty realized that his intense but playful personality transcended into the bedroom. Kitty ran her hands over his chest then his abdomen.
"Plus bas," he murmured huskily. She ran her hand lower cupping his manhood. He groaned softly. "Mon dieu... cela l'endroit, petite." She ran her fingertips over his length causing a much louder groan. "Merde, chére."
She paused knowing that he usually only used that phrase when he was angry or exasperated. "Did I do something wrong?"
He smiled at her innocent comment. "Non, petite, you were doin' trés bon. Advice here," he said gently kissing her lips. "Hold on to somethin'." She looked at him in confusion but he just grinned and moved down, gently parting her legs.
He began kissing his way up Kitty's thighs. "Rem," Kitty said impatiently, even though she wasn't positive what she wanted. He chuckled and she could feel his breath on the juncture of her thighs and shuddered at the unknown feeling. He lowered his head and kissed her there as he would her lips. She cried out at every motion of his tongue. He pulled away when Kitty was nearing her climax. She made a small sound of disappointment. He moved back up and positioned himself over her. He softly kissed her neck.
"What do you want, petite?" he purred.
She looked up meeting his red on black eyes and smiling at him. "I want you." She kissed him tasting herself on his lips.
He lowered himself sliding slowly into her. He stilled when Kitty cried out in pain. "Je suis desolé, chat," Remy murmured burying his head in her shoulder while silently cursing himself for not remembering what Kitty was still a virgin.
"I'm okay," Kitty whispered after a few moments. He began to move slowly. Kitty gasped as her discomfort faded, growing into a heat that began spreading throughout her body. "Remy, please," Kitty gasped unsure of what she wanted. He groaned and sped his thrusts up going deeper, filling her completely. Kitty held onto Remy as her orgasm rocked her. Her nails dug into his shoulders heightening his own feelings. She cried out his name and was answered by a hoarse shout as he reached his own release.
They collapsed together both breathing heavily. "Merde," Remy whispered.
"Wow," Kitty whispered back. "That was totally amazing."
"Oui."
Kitty yawned cuddling closer and curling up into his side. "Now what?"
"Now we sleep," Remy whispered.
Kitty sat up slightly to look at the clock then frowned at him. "But it's only four."
He smiled down at her. "Vrai, mais Remy be tired and judging by y' expression you are too." Kitty nodded yawned softly and laying her head back on his chest.
Dinner
"Chére?" Remy murmured softly shaking her shoulder. Kitty moaned softly closing her eyes tighter. Remy smirked gently pushing the girl onto her back and tracing her breast with his hand. Kitty opened her eyes and gazed up at him.
"Um... hi."
"Salut, petite. Time for dinner, hungry?"
Kitty smiled. "Very."
"Vrai, we worked up quite an appetite, non?" Now a faint blush tainted her cheeks and the tops of her breasts. "Trés belle," he purred. He stood stretching lazily. "We should get dressed." He tossed her clothes to her and threw on his own.
Kitty got dressed slowly before walking towards the door. Remy grabbed her arm pulling her back to him and kissing her softly. She smiled up at him pleased that he wrapped his arm around her leading her out the door, that he was willing to publicly show off their relationship, and that their moment several hours ago hadn't changed anything between them. He kept his arm around her as they entered the kitchen.
"I'd ask what you were doin' but I probably don't want to know," John said regarding Remy's satisfied smirk.
Sabretooth walked in. "Magneto wants the four of you," he nodded to Remy, Kitty, Wanda, and John, "to go to France."
"France?" Kitty asked in shock.
"You and Remy will be getting something from a museum while Wanda and John have a meeting with a potential recruit." He suddenly sniffed the air. He stepped closer to Kitty and Remy and leaned towards the girl breathing in. He growled softly as he stood. "Magneto ain't gonna like this."
"Look, I already had to deal with one man trying to keep me away from the guy that I loved. I'm not going to deal with someone else."
"Fine, pussy-cat," he said raising his hands. "Whatever you want." He left and Kitty turned to Remy's grinning face.
"What?"
"You said you loved me," he said surprising her by speaking in the first person.
"I... um..." she stopped.
"Very articulate," he teased.
"Where's Piotr?" Kitty asked changing the subject.
"Visiting his sister," John said. "She's really sick and Magneto is paying for her care. That's why Piotr is here. To pay Mags back."
"What about you guys?" she asked.
"Remy be a t'ief. Remy's wanted for grand theft..." he shrugged with a grin, "everything."
"Me, I'm wanted for burning down a couple buildings," John said.
"Every one who's surprised please raise your hands," Wanda said dryly. No response.
"Hey, I didn't have control then! I was playing with my lighter and... things just happened."
Wanda's eyes softened at that. "I'm sorry."
"It's no biggie, luv." Kitty was shocked to see the Scarlet Witch blush.
They ate in silence for a while longer when Kitty spoke. "Are you guys happy here?"
"Why wouldn't we be?" John asked. "Mags taught me control."
"He kept Remy out of jail."
"He's my father."
"I know, it's just..." Kitty paused as they finished and started to clear off the table, "I don't know if I belong here."
"You belong avec moi," Remy said leaning down and kissing her hand. He pulled her to him and whispered in her ear. "Remy told y' earlier, chat, dat he is never gonna let you go." Kitty felt a tear roll down her cheek and kissed him softly.
"I do love you," she murmured. He smiled down at her and kissed her.