Author's Note- LEMON WARNING!!!! Okay, so now that ya know that, finally you all will have the happy fluff you've been asking for.

Second Note- And this story comes to an end. I hope you enjoy.

Reunited

I missed you so much
That I begged you to fly and see me
You must've broke down
Coz you finally said that would
But now that you're here
I just feel like I'm constantly dreaming

Coz somethin's gotta go wrong
Coz I'm feelin' way to damn good

For 48 hours I don't think that we left my hotel room
Should show you the sights
Coz I'm sure that I said that I would
We gotta make love just one last time
-Nickelback

"Thanks for driving me," Kitty said as she climbed out of Wanda's new car.

"No problem," Wanda said.

"Yeah, we needed to get away anyhow," John said smiling at Wanda. Kitty slung her duffle bag over her shoulder. "We'll be back ta pick ya up on Monday."

"I know," Kitty said. She took a deep breath and walked to the building. She hit the button to be buzzed in. Remy opened the door to his apartment and ushered her in. Kitty looked up at him chewing lightly on her bottom lip.

"Chére, Ah've missed y'." He opened his arms. Kitty launched herself into them knocking him back onto the couch. "Hi."

Kitty blushed at their new positions. "Um, hi."

"Y' got here fast."

"John and Wanda drove me."

"Dey tagether finally?"

"Yeah," Kitty told him as she snuggled closer to him. "You know, I should slap you."

"Oui," he smiled. He ran his hands lightly up her sides. He looked up at her pleadingly. "Mais y' won't, right?"

"I'll wait," Kitty conceded.

"Dat'll work." Remy smiled up at her cocking his head to one side. "So, petite, miss me?"

"You have no idea of how much," Kitty smiled. "After all, its hard to forget you."

Remy smirked running his hands over her hips playfully. "Why?"

Kitty giggled at that. "Hey, you're the Cajun sex God, of course I can't forget you."

"Don' forget dat, petite," Remy smiled. He pulled her hips down so she rested directly over his arousal. He looked at her raising his eyebrows. "Ah really have missed y', petite chat."

"I can feel it," Kitty said with a half-grin.

"Yeah, Remy's been t'ree month's without anyt'ing."

Kitty raised an eyebrow. "You didn't..."

"Mais non!" Remy exclaimed. "How could Remy even t'ink of another femme when y' have his heart."

Kitty felt her heart stop. "What are you saying?"

"Remy t'inks dat be obvious. Je t'aime." Kitty's heart started again now pounding in her chest.

"What?"

"Ah love y'," he whispered. Kitty's mouth was then on his cutting off further words. Remy groaned as her hips unconsciously moved against his. "Bed," Remy said pulling away. "We need a bed."

"Yes," Kitty agreed. He looked around.

"Where's de bed?"

"In your bedroom," Kitty guessed.

"Yes, bedroom." Remy stood sweeping Kitty easily into his arms. He carried her into his room and laid her down on his bed. He stood for a moment just looking down at her.

"Remy?"

"Sorry, petite, y'r just so beautiful." He climbed over her tearing his own shirt off. Kitty ran her hands over his chest as his mouth covered hers both hard and tender at the same time. "Ah'm gonna try ta go slow, no promises." He tugged her shirt over her head. He smiled at the black lace. "Dress up for me?"

"A little," she said blushing.

"Very nice," he grinned. She undid his jeans slipping them down as far as she could then phased them the rest of the way. He began to drag both her pants and her panties down her legs sliding them off of her. He reached around her and unclasped her bra.

He slowly dragged it off and moved up her legs caressing and kissing the inside of them. He reached the juncture of her thighs and looked up meeting her eyes as he placed one long kiss there. Kitty cried out pressing herself against his face. He chuckled meeting her gaze nipping her firm stomach playfully.

He reached her breasts and lavished both of them with the same careful care. Kitty's hands weaved themselves through his hair pulling him back to her lips. She wrapped her legs around his pulling him down towards her. "I love you," she whispered as he slowly lowered himself into her.

Remy groaned at the feel of her tight warmth surrounding him. "Y' feel so good," he whispered his lips on her ear as he began to move slowly. He felt Kitty begin to move against him instinctively and sped up his own movements. "Zut, tu me condui se fou," he moaned, unaware that he had switched from English to French. "Tu te sent si bon."

He reached down and began to rub her in time to his thrusts helping her to reach her, very loud, release. Two more thrusts and Remy emptied himself into her. The two laid together limp, panting, and shaking from the after effects.

"Remy," Kitty said finally.

"Oui?" he asked.

"Could we switch positions?" Remy smiled as he rolled over so she was onto of him. He still didn't withdraw however, needing that closeness for as long as he could have it. "Now I remember why I missed that so much," Kitty smiled stretching languidly.

"Oui," Remy agreed. "We still need to talk, ma petite chat."

"Bout what?" Kitty asked drowsily. Remy smiled down at her.

"It can wait, neh?" She was already asleep.

Later

When Kitty awoke it was dawn and she was alone. "Remy?" She yawned stumbling out of bed. She searched for her shirt but couldn't find it. She finally just put one of his on, thankful that it was so big on her. She walked into the bathroom to brush her teeth before going into the kitchen where she saw that Remy was already in the process of making breakfast for the two of them. "You are the most perfect man," Kitty smiled.

"Je sais," he nodded with a cocky grin.

"And so very full of yourself."

"Y' know ya love it," he said crossing the floor to give her a kiss. He pulled a chair out for her. "Consider dis a way of makin' up fer what happened."

"Well," Kitty smiled, "you're, like, off to a good start." She sat down and he served a plate of pancakes. Kitty took one bite and fell in love with him all over again. "Marry me."

"Kitty, y'r scarin' Remy," the pleased grin on his face belied his word. "It's good?"

"Fantastic," Kitty corrected. She looked at him raising an eyebrow. "You didn't cook this well at the base."

"Mais non!" Remy exclaimed. "Den Remy woulda had ta do all de cookin'."

"Of course." They finished and she helped him with the dishes. After breakfast they went into the living room and sat down on the couch.

"We should talk," Remy said reluctantly."

"What's wrong?"

"Not'in," Remy said quickly. "Where do we go from here, chat?" He paused for a second. "Dis be de way Remy sees it. We have four choices. One, we go back ta Mag's lair."

"I can't. He was going to kill me."

Remy's eyes darkened. "Ah know. Two, Remy joins de X-Men."

"Would you?"

"Ah'd follow y' anywhere, chat, Ah told ya, Ah love you."

Kitty felt tears prickle her eyes. "I love you too."

"T'ree, we keep doin' dis. Just meetin' up."

"I don't like that plan," Kitty frowned thinking about going months without seeing him again.

He smiled. "Good, Remy don't either. Which brings us to four. Move in avec moi."

Kitty's eyes went wide. "What?"

"Hear Remy out. Dere be a great college less den ten minutes from here, an' with your greats you'll have no problem getting in."

"But... I..."

"Dis place is big, perfect for de two of us. Dere's even an extra bedroom if y' don' want ta share."

"You're serious."

"Very," Remy said. "Ya can think about it."

"I don't need to," Kitty smiled. "When can we get my things?"

He smiled slowly and stood sweeping her up into his arms and kissing her deeply. "Tomorrow." He kissed her again wondering how he had ever gotten so lucky.

"Can't wait," Kitty smiled. She wondered as she gazed up into Remy's eyes how an event so terrible had led to something so wonderful.

The End