Author's note to: not impressed... You're not gonna be happy until you've proven your point that I suck and gotten the last word hun...(chuckles) I don't care if people like or hate my fics...yet you go out of your way to keep flaming me about it...the only reason I put my fics up is cause a friend bitched at me to do it...so I shrugged and did it...I don't mind bad reviews and I'm not someone obsessed with people telling me that it's a great fic and blah blah blah, relax already. I don't write to get praise from others I write cause I want to...I find what the others write funny especially BJ2 who wants to feed Rogue to the crocks...hehehe...anyways as I said before you don't like my version of Gambit...don't read it.

Chapter 9

After spending an hour with the LeBeau family. Storm and Logan headed back to the mansion...heading up the steps Storm was actually jumping for joy "Oh Logan, I'm so happy for Remy." She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him, the kiss turned passionate rather quickly and made Ororo moan, breaking the kiss Logan led his love to their room, closed the door and locked it Logan smiled as he saw Storm sitting on the bed very seductively he grinned and took off his shirt letting it drop to the floor, slowly kneeling on the bed Logan lied down on top of her kissing her sweet lips. Running her hands in his hair Logan lifted her dress caressing her leg, Ororo giggled and wrapped it around his waist then ran her tongue on his neck.

Logan shivered at the sensation, "Now you better behave yourself 'Ro."

"Or you'll what?" She laughed and rolled straddling his hips, and raking her nails down his chest making Logan growl. Sitting up Logan kissed her hard plunging his tongue in her mouth. Storm laughed and pushed him back down, Logan quirked an eyebrow and watched as she slowly took off her dress. "You like what you see?" she giggled.

Logan smirked and again sat up, trailing kisses down her neck to her breast where he took it in his mouth rolling his tongue. Making Storm moan loudly and arch her back, feeling how hard he was against her thigh. Storm caressed his chest and undid his pants and took him out massaging him making him groan, Logan could smell her intoxicating scent and knew she was ready, lifting her Logan positioned himself at her entrance and thrust deep within her sheathing himself fully. Storm screamed as she rode him "Oh Logan...yes" Logan gave a wicked grin and kissed her neck making her move faster.

"Oh, god 'Ro" he moaned as her inner walls squeezed him, Logan quickly started caressing her where they had joined Storm screamed out even louder and hugged him closer to her chest digging her nails in his back as they both climaxed. Panting and totally exhausted covered in sweat Logan lay down with his love after a few minutes she was fast asleep Logan grinned and gently lifted her sliding himself out of her laying her down next to him. Logan joined her in sleep.

After about an hour Logan smiled as he woke up she was clutching his arm. Carefully getting up he really didn't want to wake her he kissed her cheek brushing away a few strands of hair behind her ear, he took a quick shower and got dressed, heading for the kitchen he grabbed a beer and heard Charles talk to him telepathically to meet him at the mansion entrance. Logan waited there for about five minutes sitting on the steps sipping his beer and glared at the four who entered especially at Rogue.

Scott, Jean, Bobby and Rogue had just arrived from the airport. Scott and Bobby were extremely pissed off, "Will you two stop grumbling if Rogue doesn't want to talk about it don't try and force it out of her." Jean sighed. For the last three days all they've ever done is bitch and whine.

"So you four have a great time in Paris?" Logan asked from the stairs sipping his beer.

"Oh absolutely...especially when Gambit can't learn to let go of the past and beat up Rogue...That was three days ago and she refuses to tell us about it?" Bobby growled.

"Is that right?" Logan grunted showing no emotion on his face. Then tilted his head back as he heard Xavier coming up beside him.

Charles looked at her not too impressed. "Rogue we need to have a talk."

Rogue looked at the disappointment in the Professor's and Logan's face.

"Yeah Darlin' Chuck want's ta talk about your kidnappin' issues."

"Kidnapping...what the hell are you talking about?" Scott asked.

"Apparently Rogue tried to kidnap Remy's son and get him to leave his wife, for her." Charles answered.

"No way..." Bobby growled.

"Where did ya hear that from?" Rogue asked as she looked away.

"From Remy...he came to me this evening, he said that if you go near his family again that..." Charles couldn't finish off the sentence.

"What?" Bobby walked up next to Rogue.

"He'd have her killed." Logan finished. Then stood up and walked out of the front door but before he left he turned and added. "Can't believe you'd go so low as to try and kidnap Gumbo's kid darlin'. Just ta get him back, he's moved on, he has a life and now ya want ta wreck it...no wonder he's still pissed."

That night

Remy was playing with Hunter on the couch of their hotel room, while Elena was taking a very long, hot bath, after about half an hour. She found the living room extremely quiet, silently walking in the room she smiled. Remy had fallen asleep on the couch his arms wrapped around little Hunter as he slept comfortably on his father's chest.

Approaching them she felt bad that she had to wake him but it was getting late And Remy really needed his sleep. Lightly kissing his lips, Remy moaned slowly opening his eyes and glared at the person who dared to wake him up, he watched as the woman carefully moved his arms so as not to wake the babe she gently picked him up and laid her baby boy in the nearby crib that the hotel offered them. Covering him up so he'd be warm, Elena smirked, 'Well one down, now to take care of the other.'

Making her way to the couch she chuckled. "Ya have a nice nap?"

Remy had closed his eyes and had a hint of a smile on his face. "Yeah until ya woke me up, dis here Cajun was having a very good dream."

"Oh really...what about?" Elena asked sitting on the edge of the couch leaning down moving a few stray hairs away from his face.

"I ain't gonna tell ya, with that temper of yours." He snickered.

Elena started poking him. "Oh let me guess, ya were dreaming of another woman."

Remy laughed "I most...oof...certainly was not...ow..." Grabbing her wrists he pulled her to him.

"You weren't..." She was now on top of him, she stopped quirked an eyebrow and looked at him a wicked smile on her face. "Don tell me you were dreamin of men."

"What...ew...chère...please..." Elena laughed and pounced on him, Remy wrapped his arms around her trapping her to his chest.

"Well if ya weren't dreaming of another woman or...ahem...man, what were ya dreaming about?" she asked teasingly and kissed the side of his mouth.

He just chuckled.

"I'll give ya a surprise if ya tell me." She leaned up rubbing herself against his frame meeting his closed eyes.

"Am I gonna like this surprise?" He moaned opening an eye and saw that she had smiled and nodded and was now sitting up straddling his chest.

"Oh yes, very much."

Remy reached up and caressed her cheek. "Ya promise ta keep da decibels to a minimum?"

She nodded, "Was it that bad?" Remy nodded, "Okay so..."

"Alright then, I...Remy Etienne LeBeau..."

She giggled. "Your middle name is Etienne?"

"Ey don' interrupt chère." He shook his index finger at her. "Where was I?"

Elena arched her back and tilted her chin up laying her right hand over her heart. "I...Remy Etienne LeBeau..." She snickered.

"Right, whatever shush...your one and only lover and sweet husband, ya know the father of your adorable baby boy..." She laughed and he grasped her arms pulling her down to him and kissed her deeply, after a few minutes he stopped and looked at his little wife. "My lovely dove...I dreamt of us." He whispered in her ear.

"Your kiddin, ya got me all psyched up for that." She glared.

Remy chuckled sucking on her neck. "Dis mean I don't get my surprise?"

"Maybe...ya did say it was bad...what's so bad about us?" She grunted.

"Nothing my dove it's just that...well you were me and I was you," Remy undid the tie of her bathrobe revealing her naked body Remy smirked kissing her neck and running his hands across her sides then cupped her breasts, Elena gasped running her hands in his hair. "...and I must say I looked pretty damn good in a thong." That did it now she had a mental picture of Remy in a thong and a pair of breasts she started laughing so hard that she was clutching her stomach gasping for breath.

Chuckling Remy gently pushed her off him, stood and lifted her over his shoulder carrying his sweet little laughing wife into their room, gently dropping her on their bed she was still giggling, Elena leaned back on the headboard watching as Remy undressed and got under the covers pulling on her to join him. Elena turned on the baby monitor then turned off the lamp and snuggled to Remy's chest, after about a minute and a half she just couldn't hold it in anymore and snorted. Remy smiled and hugged her possessively to him, he loved to hear her laugh.

The next day Remy and Henri had already left at about four in the morning, for the museum. Creeping up on the roof they made their way down the ventilation shafts, without making a sound they avoided the cameras, and security who were snoring away in their little office, hugging the wall Remy looked at the so called secured paintings and grinned actually wishing this wouldn't be so easy.

Taking out a hollowed cylinder case Remy took out three canvassed paintings out of the case and proceeded to replace what they had stolen with a few paintings of his own. They carefully placed the priceless paintings within the now empty cylinder. Before leaving, Remy turned to admire his so called artwork and stifled a laugh. The portraits were of the very wealthy young man that had leant the three very priceless paintings to the museum, in a very indecent position with very little clothing, none actually...the guy was an asshole anyway.

Hearing his brother getting impatient Remy turned to him and smirked following him back the way they came.

five hours later

The girls were getting ready for yet another shopping spree, "First Paris, now New York, God I can't wait to go back home." Elena whined. "Don't get me wrong, I love to travel but it's extremely tiring when you have a six month old with you, and being harassed by some annoying ex that won't leave my man alone."

Mercy laughed, "At least your kid can't walk yet, I have to watch mine like every second...Olivier get yo little behind over here." She yelled at her three year old as he was running around dangerously close to a display case with crystal carefully placed on it.

Elena smiled then gasped as she felt arms wrap around her. Mercy looked at her and flung her bag towards the stranger. "Hey get da hell off my sister you perv." She screeched.

"Ow I'm sorry I thought she was my girlfriend..." The young man pleaded using Elena as a shield. "Lady stop hitting me."

"Then let her go ya bastard." She yelled the store clerk came out to see what was going on. Elena pushed at his arms and kicked his shins.

"Ow, alright alright." He growled, Elena quickly pushed her stroller forward and covered her baby, while Mercy grabbed Olivier and put him behind her. "Sorry, jeez."

"Next time make sure ya idjit." Mercy yelled at him as he left the store, Elena looked at her as Mercy glanced her way, then they both started laughing. "I so love doing that." Mercy snickered.

After finishing their shopping they made their way to a park. "So where are we meeting the boys?" Elena asked.

"Don't know, they should show up sooner or later, they've been gone for like seven hours."

"Has it been that long Henri?" Remy asked while Henri chuckled.

"Papa!" Olivier screeched and ran to his father, Henri picked him up and threw him in the air then caught and hugged him tightly, making Olivier laugh. Walking over to his wife he kissed her cheek, and chuckled at Remy.

Elena looked at her husband quizzically as he slowly approached her smiling and kissed her lips. "How long have you two been following us?"

Remy took a breath releasing it through his teeth. "About twenty minutes"
Elena lightly punched his arm and hugged him. "You two didn't have any problems?"

"Chère please, we are professionals." Remy kneeled down, "Now what kind of mischief have these two been up to?" he asked.

"Nothing much they were actually behavin." She answered.

Remy picked up Hunter. "Now dat's funny since I was talking bout you two." He smirked while looking at both women.

Henri barked a laugh and warned. "Tink your pushing it petit frère."

Elena walked passed him pushing the stroller, kissed Hunter on the cheek and pinched Remy on the arm. "Ow...tink your right." He chuckled.