Chaos: . . . . . .
She sits on a bench in the middle of the city dressed in her normal style,
but much more revealing. Her normal pair of pants was replaced with a
leather mini skirt and thight-high fishnets. A hook belt holding all the
normal chains she normally wore. Her top, replaced with a corset style top,
leather as well with dark red drawstring thing going up the front. Needless
to say she looked sex starved and cool. Her perfectly made up face wickedly
smirked as she relaxes and lays across the bench
"Oh my god..it is SOOO hot out here" she moans and brushes the slightly
messy hair out of her face dramatically as the twighlight of the night
slowly turns black abyss. Men all over stop and stare and women scoff and
whisper. Suddenly, a motorcycle pulls up and the man slowly gets off. She
licks her lips and smiled approvingly as he takes his helmet off, revealing
his shaggy dark blue hair and roughly shaved face. Wearing his loose fitting
jeans and a leather biker studded chained up jacket he leaned on his bike
smirking at her as she sat up straight, crossing her long slender legs,
exposing some oh her upper thigh making him feel a little more...ahem
bothered than before. It was a good thing his jeans were LOOSE fitting.
"Waitin aroun' for somethin darlin?" he asked in his deep raspy voice, a
grin slowly widening as she folded her arms. In a seductive tone, weakly
claiming to be innocent, she said, "Mama told me not to talk to strangers."
and smiled.
He chuckled, look away for a second and said, "We both know you never had a
mama darlin, dont you play that game." and he looked back, peircing her with
his eyes. Suddenly she felt weak to his gaze, weaker than she was ever with
a man. She felt flushed and couldnt stare back she turned away, making him
sense her shame in defeat. He knew what he was doing to her and he knew she
liked it.
"C'mon. We're goin for a ride." he said without any emotion as he got back
on his bike. Before she could say anything he grinned at her, laying the
worst temptation she ever experienced before. Sighing and feeling a little
nervous, she tentatively got on and straddled the bike, making the leather
skirt ride up far past the fishnet than ever, to a height making anyone
watching suddenly hot and heavy. That turned her on.
He reached from behind him and put his fingerless-gloved hand on her thigh,
stroking it so shed move closer to him, rubbing the inside on her legs
against him and then her made her tighten her grip. He'd give anyhting to
see how she must have looked right now.
--20 minutes later after speeding down highways and through the city, 20
minutes of feeling the sting from the air whipping against her skin and
hearing the wind through the many small steel hoops covering her ears, they
had finally arrived at some bar, where he took her hand and dragged her to
some mysterious second floor which more than conveniently had existed, and
opened the door and leaded her into a balck room, lit with candles all
over...but more importantly there was a queen sized bed, covered in black
silk laying in the middle of the room. While she was taking this all in, he
slammed the door shut and threw her onto the bed and jumped on it himself
laying abruptly ontop of her.
He grinned at her confusion as he spread her legs and stroked her, smelling
the distinct scent of a woman's arousal and desire. She closed her eyes and
basked in this pleasure, soft moans escaping her lips unvoluntarilly. He
leaned in closer whispering in her ear huskily, starting to get rough a
little more. "Do you have any fuckin idea what I want to do to you...?"
She smiled, and let out a moan as in response.
He leaned back watching her response to all his movements before leaning in
as if he was going to kiss her hard, by now both of them were breathing the
same air. She leaned in to feel his lips on hers, he arched his neck back
avoiding and teasing. He chuckled lowly and grinned, "I want you so bad..."
he whispered. She moaned again as he was getting rougher with the touching,
stroking harder and harder.
"I want to kill you." was the answer to the question.
Suddenly everything stopped. The black room turned suddenly bright, the
wieght ontop of her was gone and she felt cold. "What?" she asked confused
and a hint of anger at the sudden interuption of her pleasure.
"Chaos I am going to fucking kill you!!!!!" a much different voice yelled
and she opened her eyes to a white bed, a beige room and several people
ether laughing, talking, or just waking up. She sat up, very pissed off.
That whole scene was a dream, AND A DAMN GOOD DREAM AT THAT. Warren had
ruined it.
"What the fuck Warren!?" Chaos screamed rubbing the sleep from her eyes. She
stared at him for a moment while he paced the room holding his head in a
headache.
"Shouldnt have slipped him that cough syrup, KayKay." Regina teased. She and
Rogue stood next to her grinning. Chaos narrowed her eyes, sparked, and took
a swipe at Regina, who jumped back. Hope and Pyro laid cracking up on the
floor while Remy lit up his cigarette next to the window, smiling himself
and being a wallflower. Pietro and Shelby were the ones missing, probably
out getting breakfast...or lunch, since it was 12:30.
"I cant beleive you did that! Not only do I have a massive headache...!"
Warren began, "But I can't feel my wings, I probably made a fool of myself,
AND--THE CAR HAS A TICKET ON IT!" he stopped and slammed his fist on her
bed, "DO YOU KNOW WHY WE HAVE A TICKET CHAOS?!"
Narrowing her eyes and not ready to deal with this, said, "Can I take three
guesses?"
Warren who didn't feel like dealing with HER, just clenched his teeth and
shook his head and was about to say something, but Chaos interupted him.
"And what about Remy, Warren!!" She shot back, jumping from the bed. "He was
in on this too!!!" she pointed to Remy who dropped his cigarette. For a
second, all eyes were on him. He stood straight up, real professional like,
cleared his throat about to make an explanation, or apology....and jumped
out the window. Without a word. Hope gasped as she got up from the floor to
see if he was alrgiht. She leaned out the window to see Remy, on a lower
roof, running across, turning around breifly to smile and wave to the
stunned Hope, and then jump off THAT roof and out of site.
Everyone else was stunned. Alex and Lance, looked at the door, then
eachother..grabbing skateboards and leaving to avoid a lightning storm and
being hit in the face with feathers. Lance before leaving grabbed Rogues
[gloved] hand and made her follow. After the silence was over, Warren turned
to Chaos and simply said, "I just cannot beleive you did that." and he
started looking for his coat to get out. Regina stepped up.
"Warren, c'mon lighten up they didn't mean--"
"AND YOU!!" he pointed at her the moment she spoke, anger in his eyes, "You
had to go and get into a fight?! What the hell was that?!!?" Regina stood
still, as if her hand caught in the cookie jar ::how did he remember
that?!!:: she thought.
"SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!" Chaos violently sparked and she pulled at her hair.
She stepped towards him, electric flares reaching far from her body making
him step back. "YOU ARE NOT OUR PARENT. So dont YOU go all fatherly on us. I
am an adult, just -- like -- you." she ended with narrowed eyes.
"Oh yeah?" he said walking out the door, "And when do you expect to start
acting like it, huh KAY?! This trip is bringin us trouble. And now that
theres a ticket on our ass...to a car we STOLE and now that the girl Regina
beat the fuck out of probably knows us, we can be damn sure this trip of
yours will end soon. Congratulations, youve proved Logan right.
Responsibility is not your fucking dish." and he slammed the door. Stomps
could be heard all the way down to the elevator.
Regina looked at Chaos, sighed and ran out the door herself to follow
Warren...even if she WAS only in her pjs..which was pink/orange floral
patterned long shorts and a wife beater. She padded down the hall...passing
people and maids and all that who were staring, since she probably shouldnt
have just been wearing THAT.
"Warren..?" she called out. From behind a corner she could hear an elevator
make the DING! sound meaning someone was getting on...
(she runs into Shelby and Pietro [literally] who turned the corner the same
time she did)
..or is getting off.
"Whoa..hey." she said casually, smoothing out her hair. "Have you guys seen
Warren..anywhere..?" she asked, a tinge of nervousness to her voice. Pietro
and Shelby looked at eachother and Pietro shook his head, and Shelby spoke
up, "No..but we DID see Lance and Alex going out when we were comming in."
Regina then groaned and proceeded to pass them and take the elevator
downstairs.
"What was that all about?" Shelby asked no one in particular...even if
Pietro was standing right next to her. "I dont know," he answered with a
laugh in his voice, sparking Shelby's curiosity.
"Hmm. Whats so funny." she said looking at him weird. Pietro just sighed and
grinned crazy, "She is definetly not wearing a bra." and he started laughing
at the sight of her face turning red in disgust. She hit him, "Stop being
such a dog!"
Meanwhile, Regina waited for the elevator box to come down, and when it
opened, it so happened Warren was in it. A look of confusion painted her
face and then dissappeared when he said, "accidentally pressed the up
button."
She stepped in and the door closed. Both stood silently until Regina, random
and spontaneously slammed the emergency switch, shutting that elevator shaft
off. Warren shook his head in disbeleif and turned to her, only to see her
staring at HERSELF in the funhouse mirror thing.
"Whats wrong with you..?" he asked with a raised eyebrow.
"I forgot to change!" she whined and massaged her temples. Warren shook his
head and sighed, "Anyway, whatd you do that for?" he asked pointing to the
switch. She looked a the switch and immediatly her pouting sad face turned
to cheer, "Oh yeah! I came to find you!" she said, "You shouldn't have said
that to Chaos shes pretty upset." she said quietly, as she leaned against
the back wall and slid to the floor.
"Regina, she is irresponsable--"
"It didn't bother you before!!" she resoned back. He stood still, zoned out
for a second. He came back and was going to retaliate, when she asked
quickly, "Is this bothering you like you think it is...? Or is it just the
fact both she and Remy got you drunk against your will."
He sighed and sat down across from her in the same fashion as she had. The
two sat in silence for a few moments, as the lights inside began to flicker.
Warren chuckled for the first time all day, and it helped releive the
tension. "I can only guess why that light is acting up like that...is she
that upset?"
"That or shes in the shower with Remy again--" Regina replied, "Although I
dont see how thats possible since we just witnessed him taking a dive out
the window..."
And after a second, both bursted out laughing.
"We have the weirdest friends..." he managed to get out. Regina smirked and
added to that, while leaning foreward to him, taking his hand and rubbing it
with hers in a massaging way, "Well, we wouldnt have them if it werent for
this trip..."
His smile faded and he sighed..again. He looked up at her smiling face. and
he smiled himself. "I guess I should apologise." he said in a sarcastic
whiney way that made her smile even more" ...but only if she apologises for
drugging me up."
"Im sure she will."
(another few minutes of silence and she moves to his side leangin against a
wing)
"So..." he began, "...what was it you and that other girl were fighting
about..?" he asked. She wide-eyed him and laughingly said in disbeleif,
"You..dont remember?!". Warren shook his head. She tried to find words to
explain it.
"Well, you were dancing like a maniac--(cue Warren groaning and covering his
eyes with his hands)--NO! no you were dancing well for
someone..uh...out-of-it. Even Remy and Chaos stopped to watch you, and those
two are something not describable. So anyway.." she swallowed, "This girl--I
dont know her name but she was around for a while...blonde, perfect, barely
wearing anything--"
he chuckled,"Oh yeah! And you were MUCH more clad in clothing, right?"
"Shut up!" she playfully pushed him, "its not polite to interrupt!"
"Sorry." (silence)
She made a 'hmph' sound and acted indignant with her head held high. Hwe
laughed and she resumed, "So, yeah. I went to the table for
some...uh..coke.. (he raises his eyebrow at her) yeahh..ANYWAY I come back
and this chicks like all over you, when obviously you were with me!!" she
looked away--a blush comming on from the way she emphasized 'with ME'.
"So i kinda got jealous and told her to back off. This little witch just,
ignores me and stuff so I gave her what she had comming to her." she said
matter-of-factly. He shook his head with a grin on looking away from her,
actually looking across the small room to the fun mirror, distorting their
images making them both look rediculous.
"I can't beleive you didnt remember that." She said with a thoughtful face
on. He turned to her and said, "Want to know a secret?". She, confused,
nodded. He leaned in and whispered, "I actually knew all along--" he
chuckled as her face turned horrified, "--I just wanted to hear you tell me
the story yourself..." and he leaned back folding his arms with a wicked
grin on.
She turn to him and pushed him on his side yelling, "I CANT BELEIVE YOU DID
THAT!!" he just stayed on the floor roaring in laughter as she shook her
head violently as he tried to get up and embrace her.
"No!! Get away from me!!" she playfully demanded as she tried to push him
away. They wrestled on the floor of the elevator for a few more minutes
before he was actually able to pin her down (and it didnt seem such an easy
task). He kissed her, making her stop fighting and the two looked at
eachother for a minute before he let her go. She fixed her shirt and reached
for the emergency stop switch. "I guess we could--" immediatly he snatched
her hand putting it on his mouth, him kissing and making her blush, adding a
rosy tint to her tan, darkly colored features. He placed her hand away from
his mouth on the side of his face saying, "I have a better idea."
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Flash way back just as Regina left the room to find Warren:
Regina shut the door behind and Chaos stood still in anger. "I cant beleive
he just said that to me" she said through her clenched teeth. Standing in
her oversized black Slayer tee and black nylon shorts.
Pyro and Hope, unknowing what to do, just looked at eachother and tried
their best at thinking of something to say.
"I cant beleive she ran out wearing THAT!" Hope said, to break the silence.
Suddenly, a cell phone rang to the tone of Enter Sandman (metallica).
"Uh..luv, cells ringin." Pyro said with a worried voice. Chaos, who was
standing still, zoned a little, snapped out of it and reached in her bag on
the other side of the bed for her cell.
"Who wants what." she said blankly. "Err. Here Hope. For you." she tossed a
confused Hope the phone and went into the semi-big bathroom with Pyro
following.
"Hello?" Hope tentatively greeted whoever.
"Ah, Chere, Remy's be in a cafe down de street to de left. Meet Remy there?"
a deep voice requested.
"Umm..okay.." and then she hung up. "Chaos??" she called out. She listened
for a moment. She heard Pyro talk for a moment and then Chaos. They were in
the bathroom, ::oh common, does she have to shower with EVERYONE?!::
"Chaos?" she knocked on the door. Pyro opened it and she was met with the
view of not Pyro and Chaos in a towel or anything, but both still dressed
and Chaos taking off the makeup she left on and her jewelery so she could
take a shower.
"I'm going out. Remy asked me to meet him." she stated as if she wanted
Chaos to get jealous or anything. When she expected/wanted Chaos to throw
her a dirty look or lash out...she just kept on in the mirror and simply
said, "Tell him to pick me up some Everclear."
"Everclear?" Hope repeated unsure of what exactly that was. Chaos looked at
her with her raised peirced eyebrow, "Everclear..? its a certain type--" she
gave up explaining at the site of Hopes misunderstanding face. "--ahh fuck
it just tell him, he'll know what I'm tlaking about." she finished up and
looked back at Hope who was staring at Chaos' unmade face. She looked
completely different. Realizing she was gawking, she shook it off and left.
Pyro and Chaos looked at eachother and snickered. "Didn't expect her to know
anyhtign about alcohol. Don't know why I bothered." he nodded and folded his
arms.
"so 'ow long do ya think Warren'll be mad?" he asked casually. She shut her
eyes and shuddered in anger. Since they were in such a place more metallic
than the main room, sparks flying off reached the lights, interuppting the
electric flow of the hotel and making all lights flicker.
"Well--it wont be that bad." he reasoned, "Atleast Regina'll calm the bloat
dan. Don worry ta much 'bout it." he walked out and shut the door so she
could shower, giving her a last comforting smile.
He walked in the bedroom to see Pietro and Shelby making out on one of the
beds.
"BLOODY HELL!! THE TWO A'YOU SHOULD BE SHOT ON SAGHT!!" he threw his hands
up yelling startling the two of them interrupting...their..fun.
"Pyro..we tought no one was..uh.." Shelby gulped quickly moving over so not
too be as close as before. Pietro finished the thought, definetly not as
nervous if anything, annoyed to hell.
"We thought this place was empty...now, do you mind?" he asked bluntly.
Shelby jabbed Pietro in the ribs making him loose breath. "Sorry Pyro we
didn't mean for anyone to be here, we thought everyone went out or
something.."
"Yeah well, congrats, with that act, ya can clear a resturant out." he shook
his head and left, leaving Pietro and Shelby snickering to themselves until
the door slammed, and then they bursted out laughing.
"I liked the face he had on." Shelby stated still giggling. Pietro made her
scoot back over when he tried to kiss her again. She stopped him and and
said, "Uhh, Pietro could we like, tlak for a second?"
Pietro raised an eyebrow and moved a little aways. "Oh..ok. lets talk?" he
said unsure of what that ment. Shelby looked at the ground and asked, "do
you like me?"
"What?"
"I said--"
"No-no-i-heard-you...yeah-sure i-do." he answered a little nervous. "I
think-I-started-really liking-you when-we-made-that-truce-thing-back-in
Nashville."
She face brightened a good amount, she was extremely happy but tried to hide
it. "REALLY? oh..uh..I mean, cool."
(silence for a few moments)
"...that-was-slick." he teased. She laughed and pushed him. "Shut up!" and
they laughed. He lifted her up and sat her on his lap. "Do you like me..?"
he asked in almost a whisper. She nodded and he kissed her, not the
senseless making out kiss though like so many of us know.
It was for real this time.
And then, without the two of them knowing, the bathroom door opened and
Chaos walked in, her hair soaked and makeup reapplied. She cleared her
throat as she witnessed the next makeout session.
Pietro and Shelby opened their eyes...and slowly turned to Chaos, praying
she wasnt really standing there. Pietro shot up, stomped his foot and
clrealy screamed so the whole hotel could hear, "OH GOD DAMN IT!!!"
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Elsewhere, Hope proceeded to walk out of the hotel, accidentally opening the
door and knocking a woman she hadnt ever seen before to the ground, and she
made a dramatic scream. The woman was blonde and tall, fully developed and
actualyl quite beautiful, but kind of fake looking--especially since she had
tacky colored makeup. She cursed at the girl in french.
"Oh, my, I am so sorry are you alright?!" Hope asked concerned. The woman
smoothed her expensive looking clothes out as she tried to get up (although
it was hard in stiletto heels). "Watch w'ya goin!! If I'd messed up
m'clothes. y'dbe payin for it lil' girl." she said angrily. Her badly
pitched voice took all the beauty she had when she was quiet away when she
actually spoke.
Hope shrugged her shoulders and continued on down the street. The woman
walked with the annoying angry, quick paced tapping, attracted attention
from everyone in the lobby. Her face was stern and eyes narrowed.
"Hello I'm looking for a Mr. LeBeau." She told the desk clerk.
Hope had continued walking til she saw Remy, in his trench coat smoking a
cigarette outside the doors of the cafe practicing a card trick. He turned
to her and smiled, slipping the card into his pocket. Like a gentleman, he
threw his cigarette away and opened the door motioning for her to go in. She
stopped infront of him, suspicious. But went in anyway.
He led her to a small table in a corner surrounded by mirrors. They sat down
and he handed her a menu grinning. Still unsure of what was going on she
asked, "Remy whats this..about?". He looked at her and raised an eyebrow.
"Y'saw the situation up in dat room!! I'm not goin back dere, so Remy wanted
company while he remains de fugitive on de run." he opened his menu taking
his black and red eyes away from her.
"..until t'night anyway--Remy not sleepin on de streets t'night" he smirked
reading. He looked around and sighed. She looked back up at him. "whats
wrong?"
"Nothin." he answered, "Remy jes not been here since he brought Rogue down
wit him." he chuckled, "We sat at dis very table." He smiled again
marvelling how nothing had changed. Hope listened and then slammed her menu
shut and slightly shook her head. Remy noticed the roughnes with the menu
and closed hsi as well, then folding her hands and leaning forward with a
smile.
"Somet'in wrong petite?" he asked getting a drift that she was jealous of
Rogue.
"How did you and Chaos meet?" Hope asked her eyes shooting from the table to
directly into his. Remy was taken aback, he sat up strait and began
searching for a cigarette almost immediatly. She observed him and waited for
an answer. "Well..?"
He tried to avoid the answer to that with, "Why would y'want ta know sometin
like dat, love?". Just then the waitress came up, looking at Remy and almost
dropping her tray of water. "Oh!" she reconised him as one of the Theives.
"Y'alright love?" Remy asked with an amused look on his face. Hope groaned
and propped her head on an arm.
"I'm fine. What would y'two like ta drink?" she asked regaining composure.
She looked at Remy who motioned for Hope.
"Umm a gingerale please?" she asked without interest at all. "An'
you...sir..?" she wrote the order and looked to him.
"Sometin strong. I dont care." he said plainly. she looked at him strangely
and then wrote down whatever and left. Remy looked back at Hope and finally
was able to light his cigarette. "Y'were saying?" he asked her, and then
mentally kicked himself for not trying to avoid the conversation again.
"How did you meet Chaos?" she repeated, this time more annoyed sounding. He
took a long drag of his cigarette and looked at her thoughtfully for a
moment. "Y'wanna know f'real Chere? Y'might not like what y'hear." he said
without a smile. She nodded. He sat back and started explaining.
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When all the mirrors were clear 45 minutes ago, they were now fogged up.
Panting and moaning, Warren and Regina were taking full advantage of the
only alone time they had had so far.
After almost an hour of FORBIDDEN (a/n: gasp!) passion between the two, they
were still not ready to hit that emergency button to activate the elevator
again. He remained ontop of her, kissing and sucking on her neck like he had
wanted to do for a while, and her the same. He continued the movement
against her, pressing her hard against the floor and listening to her sharp
gasps and heavy intake of breath, making him want her more.
Every cell in both their bodies felt as if they were on fire, making them
burn in the moment. After another wave of intense pleasure kciked in as he
felt himself go deep within her, he kissed her hard muffling out her scream,
only making it harder on her. It was the best sex of her life and she knew
it. Warren slid off of her and ended up next to her, his wing underneath her
body and his arms wrapped around her. Nether spoke for what must have been
20 minutes, only thinking of what had just happened.
Warren was the first to speak up, "...I take it this wasnt your first time?"
he asked in an amused sort of tone. She looked up to him and smiled,
"No...is that okay?" she asked worriedly.
"No, no no its okay I was just wondering. You seemed pretty much more
experienced than any other girl iv'e been with so.." he trailed, she took it
from there.."(gasp) what are you implying!!" she asked, mockingly insulted.
He closed his eyes and laughed, kissing her forhead, "Just that you've
probably been hanging around Chaos too much.." he said.
"Warren Worthington!!" she exclaimed, trying to be serious but obviously
failing, it soudned as if she was isulted about him insulting Chaos. "I AM
NO CHAOS!!" she said, and he started laughing loudly, stopping abruptly. "I
know your not." he tried to be serious as well.
she snuggled against his chest as he tightened his grip on her, "Your so
weird."
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the clerk got off the phone, "I'm sorry miss but no one is answering, and
the elevator is still out of order!" she pleaded.
The blonde woman got angrier and angrier by the second, demanding to know
the number of the room. "I cannot give out that information, I'm sorry
miss."
"It's Mrs. LeBeau." she corrected. She turned on her heel. "I'll be back,
and dat elevator better be in working order." she began walking most eyes on
her. "I havent a clue as to why it wouldnt be."
She sits on a bench in the middle of the city dressed in her normal style,
but much more revealing. Her normal pair of pants was replaced with a
leather mini skirt and thight-high fishnets. A hook belt holding all the
normal chains she normally wore. Her top, replaced with a corset style top,
leather as well with dark red drawstring thing going up the front. Needless
to say she looked sex starved and cool. Her perfectly made up face wickedly
smirked as she relaxes and lays across the bench
"Oh my god..it is SOOO hot out here" she moans and brushes the slightly
messy hair out of her face dramatically as the twighlight of the night
slowly turns black abyss. Men all over stop and stare and women scoff and
whisper. Suddenly, a motorcycle pulls up and the man slowly gets off. She
licks her lips and smiled approvingly as he takes his helmet off, revealing
his shaggy dark blue hair and roughly shaved face. Wearing his loose fitting
jeans and a leather biker studded chained up jacket he leaned on his bike
smirking at her as she sat up straight, crossing her long slender legs,
exposing some oh her upper thigh making him feel a little more...ahem
bothered than before. It was a good thing his jeans were LOOSE fitting.
"Waitin aroun' for somethin darlin?" he asked in his deep raspy voice, a
grin slowly widening as she folded her arms. In a seductive tone, weakly
claiming to be innocent, she said, "Mama told me not to talk to strangers."
and smiled.
He chuckled, look away for a second and said, "We both know you never had a
mama darlin, dont you play that game." and he looked back, peircing her with
his eyes. Suddenly she felt weak to his gaze, weaker than she was ever with
a man. She felt flushed and couldnt stare back she turned away, making him
sense her shame in defeat. He knew what he was doing to her and he knew she
liked it.
"C'mon. We're goin for a ride." he said without any emotion as he got back
on his bike. Before she could say anything he grinned at her, laying the
worst temptation she ever experienced before. Sighing and feeling a little
nervous, she tentatively got on and straddled the bike, making the leather
skirt ride up far past the fishnet than ever, to a height making anyone
watching suddenly hot and heavy. That turned her on.
He reached from behind him and put his fingerless-gloved hand on her thigh,
stroking it so shed move closer to him, rubbing the inside on her legs
against him and then her made her tighten her grip. He'd give anyhting to
see how she must have looked right now.
--20 minutes later after speeding down highways and through the city, 20
minutes of feeling the sting from the air whipping against her skin and
hearing the wind through the many small steel hoops covering her ears, they
had finally arrived at some bar, where he took her hand and dragged her to
some mysterious second floor which more than conveniently had existed, and
opened the door and leaded her into a balck room, lit with candles all
over...but more importantly there was a queen sized bed, covered in black
silk laying in the middle of the room. While she was taking this all in, he
slammed the door shut and threw her onto the bed and jumped on it himself
laying abruptly ontop of her.
He grinned at her confusion as he spread her legs and stroked her, smelling
the distinct scent of a woman's arousal and desire. She closed her eyes and
basked in this pleasure, soft moans escaping her lips unvoluntarilly. He
leaned in closer whispering in her ear huskily, starting to get rough a
little more. "Do you have any fuckin idea what I want to do to you...?"
She smiled, and let out a moan as in response.
He leaned back watching her response to all his movements before leaning in
as if he was going to kiss her hard, by now both of them were breathing the
same air. She leaned in to feel his lips on hers, he arched his neck back
avoiding and teasing. He chuckled lowly and grinned, "I want you so bad..."
he whispered. She moaned again as he was getting rougher with the touching,
stroking harder and harder.
"I want to kill you." was the answer to the question.
Suddenly everything stopped. The black room turned suddenly bright, the
wieght ontop of her was gone and she felt cold. "What?" she asked confused
and a hint of anger at the sudden interuption of her pleasure.
"Chaos I am going to fucking kill you!!!!!" a much different voice yelled
and she opened her eyes to a white bed, a beige room and several people
ether laughing, talking, or just waking up. She sat up, very pissed off.
That whole scene was a dream, AND A DAMN GOOD DREAM AT THAT. Warren had
ruined it.
"What the fuck Warren!?" Chaos screamed rubbing the sleep from her eyes. She
stared at him for a moment while he paced the room holding his head in a
headache.
"Shouldnt have slipped him that cough syrup, KayKay." Regina teased. She and
Rogue stood next to her grinning. Chaos narrowed her eyes, sparked, and took
a swipe at Regina, who jumped back. Hope and Pyro laid cracking up on the
floor while Remy lit up his cigarette next to the window, smiling himself
and being a wallflower. Pietro and Shelby were the ones missing, probably
out getting breakfast...or lunch, since it was 12:30.
"I cant beleive you did that! Not only do I have a massive headache...!"
Warren began, "But I can't feel my wings, I probably made a fool of myself,
AND--THE CAR HAS A TICKET ON IT!" he stopped and slammed his fist on her
bed, "DO YOU KNOW WHY WE HAVE A TICKET CHAOS?!"
Narrowing her eyes and not ready to deal with this, said, "Can I take three
guesses?"
Warren who didn't feel like dealing with HER, just clenched his teeth and
shook his head and was about to say something, but Chaos interupted him.
"And what about Remy, Warren!!" She shot back, jumping from the bed. "He was
in on this too!!!" she pointed to Remy who dropped his cigarette. For a
second, all eyes were on him. He stood straight up, real professional like,
cleared his throat about to make an explanation, or apology....and jumped
out the window. Without a word. Hope gasped as she got up from the floor to
see if he was alrgiht. She leaned out the window to see Remy, on a lower
roof, running across, turning around breifly to smile and wave to the
stunned Hope, and then jump off THAT roof and out of site.
Everyone else was stunned. Alex and Lance, looked at the door, then
eachother..grabbing skateboards and leaving to avoid a lightning storm and
being hit in the face with feathers. Lance before leaving grabbed Rogues
[gloved] hand and made her follow. After the silence was over, Warren turned
to Chaos and simply said, "I just cannot beleive you did that." and he
started looking for his coat to get out. Regina stepped up.
"Warren, c'mon lighten up they didn't mean--"
"AND YOU!!" he pointed at her the moment she spoke, anger in his eyes, "You
had to go and get into a fight?! What the hell was that?!!?" Regina stood
still, as if her hand caught in the cookie jar ::how did he remember
that?!!:: she thought.
"SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!" Chaos violently sparked and she pulled at her hair.
She stepped towards him, electric flares reaching far from her body making
him step back. "YOU ARE NOT OUR PARENT. So dont YOU go all fatherly on us. I
am an adult, just -- like -- you." she ended with narrowed eyes.
"Oh yeah?" he said walking out the door, "And when do you expect to start
acting like it, huh KAY?! This trip is bringin us trouble. And now that
theres a ticket on our ass...to a car we STOLE and now that the girl Regina
beat the fuck out of probably knows us, we can be damn sure this trip of
yours will end soon. Congratulations, youve proved Logan right.
Responsibility is not your fucking dish." and he slammed the door. Stomps
could be heard all the way down to the elevator.
Regina looked at Chaos, sighed and ran out the door herself to follow
Warren...even if she WAS only in her pjs..which was pink/orange floral
patterned long shorts and a wife beater. She padded down the hall...passing
people and maids and all that who were staring, since she probably shouldnt
have just been wearing THAT.
"Warren..?" she called out. From behind a corner she could hear an elevator
make the DING! sound meaning someone was getting on...
(she runs into Shelby and Pietro [literally] who turned the corner the same
time she did)
..or is getting off.
"Whoa..hey." she said casually, smoothing out her hair. "Have you guys seen
Warren..anywhere..?" she asked, a tinge of nervousness to her voice. Pietro
and Shelby looked at eachother and Pietro shook his head, and Shelby spoke
up, "No..but we DID see Lance and Alex going out when we were comming in."
Regina then groaned and proceeded to pass them and take the elevator
downstairs.
"What was that all about?" Shelby asked no one in particular...even if
Pietro was standing right next to her. "I dont know," he answered with a
laugh in his voice, sparking Shelby's curiosity.
"Hmm. Whats so funny." she said looking at him weird. Pietro just sighed and
grinned crazy, "She is definetly not wearing a bra." and he started laughing
at the sight of her face turning red in disgust. She hit him, "Stop being
such a dog!"
Meanwhile, Regina waited for the elevator box to come down, and when it
opened, it so happened Warren was in it. A look of confusion painted her
face and then dissappeared when he said, "accidentally pressed the up
button."
She stepped in and the door closed. Both stood silently until Regina, random
and spontaneously slammed the emergency switch, shutting that elevator shaft
off. Warren shook his head in disbeleif and turned to her, only to see her
staring at HERSELF in the funhouse mirror thing.
"Whats wrong with you..?" he asked with a raised eyebrow.
"I forgot to change!" she whined and massaged her temples. Warren shook his
head and sighed, "Anyway, whatd you do that for?" he asked pointing to the
switch. She looked a the switch and immediatly her pouting sad face turned
to cheer, "Oh yeah! I came to find you!" she said, "You shouldn't have said
that to Chaos shes pretty upset." she said quietly, as she leaned against
the back wall and slid to the floor.
"Regina, she is irresponsable--"
"It didn't bother you before!!" she resoned back. He stood still, zoned out
for a second. He came back and was going to retaliate, when she asked
quickly, "Is this bothering you like you think it is...? Or is it just the
fact both she and Remy got you drunk against your will."
He sighed and sat down across from her in the same fashion as she had. The
two sat in silence for a few moments, as the lights inside began to flicker.
Warren chuckled for the first time all day, and it helped releive the
tension. "I can only guess why that light is acting up like that...is she
that upset?"
"That or shes in the shower with Remy again--" Regina replied, "Although I
dont see how thats possible since we just witnessed him taking a dive out
the window..."
And after a second, both bursted out laughing.
"We have the weirdest friends..." he managed to get out. Regina smirked and
added to that, while leaning foreward to him, taking his hand and rubbing it
with hers in a massaging way, "Well, we wouldnt have them if it werent for
this trip..."
His smile faded and he sighed..again. He looked up at her smiling face. and
he smiled himself. "I guess I should apologise." he said in a sarcastic
whiney way that made her smile even more" ...but only if she apologises for
drugging me up."
"Im sure she will."
(another few minutes of silence and she moves to his side leangin against a
wing)
"So..." he began, "...what was it you and that other girl were fighting
about..?" he asked. She wide-eyed him and laughingly said in disbeleif,
"You..dont remember?!". Warren shook his head. She tried to find words to
explain it.
"Well, you were dancing like a maniac--(cue Warren groaning and covering his
eyes with his hands)--NO! no you were dancing well for
someone..uh...out-of-it. Even Remy and Chaos stopped to watch you, and those
two are something not describable. So anyway.." she swallowed, "This girl--I
dont know her name but she was around for a while...blonde, perfect, barely
wearing anything--"
he chuckled,"Oh yeah! And you were MUCH more clad in clothing, right?"
"Shut up!" she playfully pushed him, "its not polite to interrupt!"
"Sorry." (silence)
She made a 'hmph' sound and acted indignant with her head held high. Hwe
laughed and she resumed, "So, yeah. I went to the table for
some...uh..coke.. (he raises his eyebrow at her) yeahh..ANYWAY I come back
and this chicks like all over you, when obviously you were with me!!" she
looked away--a blush comming on from the way she emphasized 'with ME'.
"So i kinda got jealous and told her to back off. This little witch just,
ignores me and stuff so I gave her what she had comming to her." she said
matter-of-factly. He shook his head with a grin on looking away from her,
actually looking across the small room to the fun mirror, distorting their
images making them both look rediculous.
"I can't beleive you didnt remember that." She said with a thoughtful face
on. He turned to her and said, "Want to know a secret?". She, confused,
nodded. He leaned in and whispered, "I actually knew all along--" he
chuckled as her face turned horrified, "--I just wanted to hear you tell me
the story yourself..." and he leaned back folding his arms with a wicked
grin on.
She turn to him and pushed him on his side yelling, "I CANT BELEIVE YOU DID
THAT!!" he just stayed on the floor roaring in laughter as she shook her
head violently as he tried to get up and embrace her.
"No!! Get away from me!!" she playfully demanded as she tried to push him
away. They wrestled on the floor of the elevator for a few more minutes
before he was actually able to pin her down (and it didnt seem such an easy
task). He kissed her, making her stop fighting and the two looked at
eachother for a minute before he let her go. She fixed her shirt and reached
for the emergency stop switch. "I guess we could--" immediatly he snatched
her hand putting it on his mouth, him kissing and making her blush, adding a
rosy tint to her tan, darkly colored features. He placed her hand away from
his mouth on the side of his face saying, "I have a better idea."
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Flash way back just as Regina left the room to find Warren:
Regina shut the door behind and Chaos stood still in anger. "I cant beleive
he just said that to me" she said through her clenched teeth. Standing in
her oversized black Slayer tee and black nylon shorts.
Pyro and Hope, unknowing what to do, just looked at eachother and tried
their best at thinking of something to say.
"I cant beleive she ran out wearing THAT!" Hope said, to break the silence.
Suddenly, a cell phone rang to the tone of Enter Sandman (metallica).
"Uh..luv, cells ringin." Pyro said with a worried voice. Chaos, who was
standing still, zoned a little, snapped out of it and reached in her bag on
the other side of the bed for her cell.
"Who wants what." she said blankly. "Err. Here Hope. For you." she tossed a
confused Hope the phone and went into the semi-big bathroom with Pyro
following.
"Hello?" Hope tentatively greeted whoever.
"Ah, Chere, Remy's be in a cafe down de street to de left. Meet Remy there?"
a deep voice requested.
"Umm..okay.." and then she hung up. "Chaos??" she called out. She listened
for a moment. She heard Pyro talk for a moment and then Chaos. They were in
the bathroom, ::oh common, does she have to shower with EVERYONE?!::
"Chaos?" she knocked on the door. Pyro opened it and she was met with the
view of not Pyro and Chaos in a towel or anything, but both still dressed
and Chaos taking off the makeup she left on and her jewelery so she could
take a shower.
"I'm going out. Remy asked me to meet him." she stated as if she wanted
Chaos to get jealous or anything. When she expected/wanted Chaos to throw
her a dirty look or lash out...she just kept on in the mirror and simply
said, "Tell him to pick me up some Everclear."
"Everclear?" Hope repeated unsure of what exactly that was. Chaos looked at
her with her raised peirced eyebrow, "Everclear..? its a certain type--" she
gave up explaining at the site of Hopes misunderstanding face. "--ahh fuck
it just tell him, he'll know what I'm tlaking about." she finished up and
looked back at Hope who was staring at Chaos' unmade face. She looked
completely different. Realizing she was gawking, she shook it off and left.
Pyro and Chaos looked at eachother and snickered. "Didn't expect her to know
anyhtign about alcohol. Don't know why I bothered." he nodded and folded his
arms.
"so 'ow long do ya think Warren'll be mad?" he asked casually. She shut her
eyes and shuddered in anger. Since they were in such a place more metallic
than the main room, sparks flying off reached the lights, interuppting the
electric flow of the hotel and making all lights flicker.
"Well--it wont be that bad." he reasoned, "Atleast Regina'll calm the bloat
dan. Don worry ta much 'bout it." he walked out and shut the door so she
could shower, giving her a last comforting smile.
He walked in the bedroom to see Pietro and Shelby making out on one of the
beds.
"BLOODY HELL!! THE TWO A'YOU SHOULD BE SHOT ON SAGHT!!" he threw his hands
up yelling startling the two of them interrupting...their..fun.
"Pyro..we tought no one was..uh.." Shelby gulped quickly moving over so not
too be as close as before. Pietro finished the thought, definetly not as
nervous if anything, annoyed to hell.
"We thought this place was empty...now, do you mind?" he asked bluntly.
Shelby jabbed Pietro in the ribs making him loose breath. "Sorry Pyro we
didn't mean for anyone to be here, we thought everyone went out or
something.."
"Yeah well, congrats, with that act, ya can clear a resturant out." he shook
his head and left, leaving Pietro and Shelby snickering to themselves until
the door slammed, and then they bursted out laughing.
"I liked the face he had on." Shelby stated still giggling. Pietro made her
scoot back over when he tried to kiss her again. She stopped him and and
said, "Uhh, Pietro could we like, tlak for a second?"
Pietro raised an eyebrow and moved a little aways. "Oh..ok. lets talk?" he
said unsure of what that ment. Shelby looked at the ground and asked, "do
you like me?"
"What?"
"I said--"
"No-no-i-heard-you...yeah-sure i-do." he answered a little nervous. "I
think-I-started-really liking-you when-we-made-that-truce-thing-back-in
Nashville."
She face brightened a good amount, she was extremely happy but tried to hide
it. "REALLY? oh..uh..I mean, cool."
(silence for a few moments)
"...that-was-slick." he teased. She laughed and pushed him. "Shut up!" and
they laughed. He lifted her up and sat her on his lap. "Do you like me..?"
he asked in almost a whisper. She nodded and he kissed her, not the
senseless making out kiss though like so many of us know.
It was for real this time.
And then, without the two of them knowing, the bathroom door opened and
Chaos walked in, her hair soaked and makeup reapplied. She cleared her
throat as she witnessed the next makeout session.
Pietro and Shelby opened their eyes...and slowly turned to Chaos, praying
she wasnt really standing there. Pietro shot up, stomped his foot and
clrealy screamed so the whole hotel could hear, "OH GOD DAMN IT!!!"
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Elsewhere, Hope proceeded to walk out of the hotel, accidentally opening the
door and knocking a woman she hadnt ever seen before to the ground, and she
made a dramatic scream. The woman was blonde and tall, fully developed and
actualyl quite beautiful, but kind of fake looking--especially since she had
tacky colored makeup. She cursed at the girl in french.
"Oh, my, I am so sorry are you alright?!" Hope asked concerned. The woman
smoothed her expensive looking clothes out as she tried to get up (although
it was hard in stiletto heels). "Watch w'ya goin!! If I'd messed up
m'clothes. y'dbe payin for it lil' girl." she said angrily. Her badly
pitched voice took all the beauty she had when she was quiet away when she
actually spoke.
Hope shrugged her shoulders and continued on down the street. The woman
walked with the annoying angry, quick paced tapping, attracted attention
from everyone in the lobby. Her face was stern and eyes narrowed.
"Hello I'm looking for a Mr. LeBeau." She told the desk clerk.
Hope had continued walking til she saw Remy, in his trench coat smoking a
cigarette outside the doors of the cafe practicing a card trick. He turned
to her and smiled, slipping the card into his pocket. Like a gentleman, he
threw his cigarette away and opened the door motioning for her to go in. She
stopped infront of him, suspicious. But went in anyway.
He led her to a small table in a corner surrounded by mirrors. They sat down
and he handed her a menu grinning. Still unsure of what was going on she
asked, "Remy whats this..about?". He looked at her and raised an eyebrow.
"Y'saw the situation up in dat room!! I'm not goin back dere, so Remy wanted
company while he remains de fugitive on de run." he opened his menu taking
his black and red eyes away from her.
"..until t'night anyway--Remy not sleepin on de streets t'night" he smirked
reading. He looked around and sighed. She looked back up at him. "whats
wrong?"
"Nothin." he answered, "Remy jes not been here since he brought Rogue down
wit him." he chuckled, "We sat at dis very table." He smiled again
marvelling how nothing had changed. Hope listened and then slammed her menu
shut and slightly shook her head. Remy noticed the roughnes with the menu
and closed hsi as well, then folding her hands and leaning forward with a
smile.
"Somet'in wrong petite?" he asked getting a drift that she was jealous of
Rogue.
"How did you and Chaos meet?" Hope asked her eyes shooting from the table to
directly into his. Remy was taken aback, he sat up strait and began
searching for a cigarette almost immediatly. She observed him and waited for
an answer. "Well..?"
He tried to avoid the answer to that with, "Why would y'want ta know sometin
like dat, love?". Just then the waitress came up, looking at Remy and almost
dropping her tray of water. "Oh!" she reconised him as one of the Theives.
"Y'alright love?" Remy asked with an amused look on his face. Hope groaned
and propped her head on an arm.
"I'm fine. What would y'two like ta drink?" she asked regaining composure.
She looked at Remy who motioned for Hope.
"Umm a gingerale please?" she asked without interest at all. "An'
you...sir..?" she wrote the order and looked to him.
"Sometin strong. I dont care." he said plainly. she looked at him strangely
and then wrote down whatever and left. Remy looked back at Hope and finally
was able to light his cigarette. "Y'were saying?" he asked her, and then
mentally kicked himself for not trying to avoid the conversation again.
"How did you meet Chaos?" she repeated, this time more annoyed sounding. He
took a long drag of his cigarette and looked at her thoughtfully for a
moment. "Y'wanna know f'real Chere? Y'might not like what y'hear." he said
without a smile. She nodded. He sat back and started explaining.
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When all the mirrors were clear 45 minutes ago, they were now fogged up.
Panting and moaning, Warren and Regina were taking full advantage of the
only alone time they had had so far.
After almost an hour of FORBIDDEN (a/n: gasp!) passion between the two, they
were still not ready to hit that emergency button to activate the elevator
again. He remained ontop of her, kissing and sucking on her neck like he had
wanted to do for a while, and her the same. He continued the movement
against her, pressing her hard against the floor and listening to her sharp
gasps and heavy intake of breath, making him want her more.
Every cell in both their bodies felt as if they were on fire, making them
burn in the moment. After another wave of intense pleasure kciked in as he
felt himself go deep within her, he kissed her hard muffling out her scream,
only making it harder on her. It was the best sex of her life and she knew
it. Warren slid off of her and ended up next to her, his wing underneath her
body and his arms wrapped around her. Nether spoke for what must have been
20 minutes, only thinking of what had just happened.
Warren was the first to speak up, "...I take it this wasnt your first time?"
he asked in an amused sort of tone. She looked up to him and smiled,
"No...is that okay?" she asked worriedly.
"No, no no its okay I was just wondering. You seemed pretty much more
experienced than any other girl iv'e been with so.." he trailed, she took it
from there.."(gasp) what are you implying!!" she asked, mockingly insulted.
He closed his eyes and laughed, kissing her forhead, "Just that you've
probably been hanging around Chaos too much.." he said.
"Warren Worthington!!" she exclaimed, trying to be serious but obviously
failing, it soudned as if she was isulted about him insulting Chaos. "I AM
NO CHAOS!!" she said, and he started laughing loudly, stopping abruptly. "I
know your not." he tried to be serious as well.
she snuggled against his chest as he tightened his grip on her, "Your so
weird."
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the clerk got off the phone, "I'm sorry miss but no one is answering, and
the elevator is still out of order!" she pleaded.
The blonde woman got angrier and angrier by the second, demanding to know
the number of the room. "I cannot give out that information, I'm sorry
miss."
"It's Mrs. LeBeau." she corrected. She turned on her heel. "I'll be back,
and dat elevator better be in working order." she began walking most eyes on
her. "I havent a clue as to why it wouldnt be."