Moments That Make Life Complete

I'm BACK… Run in fear you little plot bunnies.. run in FEAR… Mwahahahwhaha.. ahem now that that is out of the way, her is all the crap before the story starts and the first chapter.

Summary: A glimpse into Piotr and Kitty's life, from the moment they meet until…. Well that would give too much away, but it is a lovely compilation of little bits of their lives together, so I don't think you will be disappointed.

Disclaimer: I do NOT own any of these characters. Marvel owns the X-Men and all characters of the X-men. I am not making money off this and I do not mean to infringe on any rights or privileges.

Warning: This is heavily rated for later chapters. So if you know you shouldn't be reading it, don't. There are adult themes and situations, including but not limited to; sex, honeymoons, and possibly fetishes (BSDM/ spanking/ MaleDom)

NOTE: I do not accept or acknowledge flames, so if you don't like, stop reading. I do accept and appreciate constructive criticism and praise… all authors love to hear that their work is appreciated and I am no exception.

I give cookies to PheonixGrey, little miss tiny shoes, and ultimaguy who reviewed my last story 'Surprise', but since I finished it all at once I couldn't add thanks in a later chapter.

Basic translations when Piotr is speaking:

Ekaterina the closest that Piotr can get to Kitty's real name, Katherine

Keetty/Keety Kitty

Keeten/Keetan Kitten

Vhat, vas, vhere, vhen, ect… What, was, where, when. (Most W sounds translate into a V, including 'One' which becomes 'vone'. 'Who' does not become a 'V' though.)

Zhe, Zhere, Zhen, ect… the, there, then, ect.. (Same as the WV combo, only this is a TZ. Not all translate the same. 'Talk' does not become 'Zalk')

Moost, troost, mooch, joost, boot Must, trust, much, just, but. 'U' sounds become 'OO' sounds… Like 'Moo'

Don', won', ect… Don't, won't

Leetle Little

Preety Pretty

Und And

Piotr starts out at 17 and Kitty starts out at 13. They will be about 4 years apart through out the story, but there might be times when Piotr's birthday has passed and Kitty's hasn't. I don't know their real birthdays though, sorry.

If I make mistakes and don't accent all the words, please forgive me.. it gets confusing sometimes. I might start accenting things that aren't him talking.. And anyone speaking English will call him Peter, or some form of it.

I also am not going to be getting everything from the comics perfect. I will take some of my info from the few comics I have read, some from the old TV show, some from an X-Men encyclopedia, and some from Evolution.

I am changing how she joined the team because.. I HATE Lancitty… I think as a couple it is really lame and the idea needs to burn, so obviously, there will be no Lance in this. There is also NO Legacy Virus in my world. I do not (usually) acknowledge that little flub on the part of the comic authors.

Meeting You

Piotr sat in the back of the van, looking out the window as the suburban neighborhood rolled by. Logan sat in the driver seat while Ororo directed him from the passenger seat. Professor Xavier was in the very back with his wheelchair strapped into the place where the backseats should have been.

Piotr never knew why they brought him on these trips. Logan they brought incase there was trouble, Ororo because she was calm and could reassure parents, Professor Xavier was the head of the institute and the only one who had spoken to the girl or her parents. That made Piotr what? Bait, something cute to lure the girl? Or just the guy who would push Xavier…?

They were picking up a girl who lived in the neighborhood they were driving through. Why they brought 3 men and only one woman to pick up a girl, he would never understand. If it was his sister, or his daughter if he had one, he wouldn't be comfortable sending her with 3 men.

Piotr noticed the van slowing down and drifting to the side, parking next to the sidewalk in front of a pretty white house. It wasn't large or small, it was about average from what Piotr understood about America. It had rose bushes along the front, two moderate cars, and a covered porch so that the door was protected from any weather that might blow in.

As Logan and Ororo got out, Piotr unbuckled his seatbelt and slid open the door to the van. Climbing out, he stood for a moment, looking up and down the street.

At 17, Piotr was only an inch or so away from the final height he would achieve: 6'5". He weighed a little over 200 pounds, but he would gain 50 pounds of muscle before he was 19. He was all arms, shoulders and thighs. His shoulders were broad, and roped with muscle. His arms were also heavily developed, but his chest was not as thick as it would become. His waist and hips were also narrow, in sharp contrast to his thick tree-trunk sized thighs.

Soon his body would even out, but for now he felt silly, like a gorilla. Most people would disagree and say he looked like a model with his midnight black hair and blue eyes. By the time he was 20 he would have completed his growth, and would look like a professional wrestler or a body builder.

Closing the van door behind him he went around back where Logan had already opened the doors there. Logan stepped aside for Piotr, who lifted the metal ramp and set it on the ground so that he could wheel Xavier down. Ororo quickly un-strapped the Professors wheels and Piotr reached up pulling Xavier out slowly. As he began to push him up the driveway, Logan and Ororo closed up the rest of the van. Just as Piotr rang the door bell, they caught up.

Piotr could hear Ororo telling Logan that he should have dressed better, and Logan responding with a growl. Piotr smiled just as the door opened to show a woman with curly brown hair and a semi-balding man with similar coloring.

"Mr and Mrs. Pryde I assume?" Professor X smiled at the couple and held out his hand when they nodded. "I'm Professor Charles Xavier. I believe we spoke on the telephone."

"Yes of course, please come in." The woman smiled warmly and ushered them inside as she and her husband both stepped out of the way.

"Thank you very much." Charles lifted a hand motioning to the other three behind him. "May I introduce my companions… This young man is Peter Rasputin, one of my students, and Ororo Monroe and Logan, two of our teachers." Looking at the three as they were led into the living room, he smiled introducing everyone as if this was perfectly normal. "Mr and Mrs. Pryde are Miss Katherine's parents."

Logan, Ororo, and Piotr sat down when Mr. Pryde motioned to the seats in the room. "How was the trip here? Good? Can I get you anything to drink?" He asked, his tone friendly. Piotr glanced at Xavier then spoke softly, his accent only barely discernable. "Vodka?"

Mrs. Pryde looked surprised. "Really.. well I'm afraid we don't keep anything like that in the house… Are you even old enough to drink?"

Xavier chuckled. "Ahem, well you see Peter is from Russia. He is only 17 and joined us a few months ago. I haven't allowed him to drink, despite it being a previous staple in his diet. But I believe that we would all like some water." With a grin as if that explained it all, Charles expertly turned the subject.

"As we spoke on the phone, I explained my school and it's purpose. You agreed and only wanted to discuss it with your daughter, correct? You called me a few days ago telling me that you and your daughter had agreed to join us. I hope I was able to dispel any fears or concerns you might have had. If not I am prepared to stay and speak with you further, and come back at another time if you wish to spend more time with her."

Mrs. Pryde smiled and shook her head. "No Kitty is ready to go with you… I hope. You see she had some last minute packing to do. But she is very excited." She smiled.

Mr. Pryde stood next to his wife with his arm around her and gave a slightly less enthusiastic grin. ". Of course we will miss her, but all three of us thought that it was for the best if she go with you. We don't want anything to happen to her at school or anywhere else. She already has some trouble with bullies and I don't want to imagine what would happen if they found out she was a mutant as well. She has so little control that she wouldn't even be able to use her powers to defend herself or escape from them."

Mrs. Pryde ducked her head her eyes a little wet. "We love her very much, Mr. Xavier. We expect you to take good care of her… You see the day before we called you back, Kitty somehow mutated through the floors. We found her in the basement screaming. We just don't want anything like that to happen to her in front of other people. People who won't understand how scared she is."

"Every time it has happened, she has turned white and she starts to hyperventilate and…" Mrs. Pryde's voice cracked and she stopped speaking looking up at her husband. He comforted her by patting her back.

"The whole experience has been slightly traumatic for all of us. It is hard to see Kitty so scared. We just want her to understand what is going on, learn to control it…"

Xavier nodded. "I understand completely. Many of the children who come to us feel the same way, only their parents weren't as understanding as you are. Many are runaways, or were kicked out by their parents, scared of themselves and what other people will do to them. I can assure you that in the mansion Kitty will be as safe as she can be. We have high tech security on the grounds as well as students and teachers who have much more control over their own powers. We also are prepared for any emergency. We are equipped with safety gear, we have random drills, a fully equipped sickbay, and hidden exits. There is no safer place in the world for a mutant."

Mr and Mrs. Pryde were looking at Xavier with a bit of surprise at the wealth of information. After a moment they both smiled. "We really cannot thank you enough Mr. Xavier. I'll go get Kitty now…" Mrs. Pryde went up the stairs and suddenly they all heard a screech.

"WHAT! THEY ARE HERE NOW?"

Logan lifted a finger and wiggled it in his ear to get rid of the ringing caused by his enhanced hearing. Mr. Pryde smiled apologetically. "Kitty can be a little excitable. I think the school counselor called her high-strung."

Ororo smiled, speaking for the first time. "We understand completely. Many of the children are quite… ahem… energetic. We haven't decided if it is because of their mutations or if that is just the way they are yet." She laughed and Mr. Pryde smiled, thankful they weren't judging.

Suddenly a series of thuds were heard above them and Mrs. Pryde came down the stairs serenely. "She will be right down, she is bringing her luggage…" She smiled softly, explaining the thuds. Xavier's eyes widened. "Do you think she needs any help?"

"She said no, but…"

"OWWW!" Followed by a thud made them all look at the stairs. Watching one brown suitcase bounce down before landing in a crash at the foot of the stairs.

"I think she might need some help." Mrs. Pryde finished with a slightly uncomfortable smile.

Charles nodded before motioning to Piotr, Ororo, and Logan. "Why don't you let one of us help, so we all can get to know each other?" Mr. Pryde stopped. He had already started up the stairs but with a smile he motioned for them to follow him.

"Common, I'll introduce you all. Who knows what she will do if you just show up…" He was joking as he walked the rest of the way up the stairs, Ororo, Logan, and Piotr following in that order.

Reaching the top of the stairs they saw that there were already 3 other suitcases piled up and waiting to go down the stairs. A door not far away was open and they could all hear scuffling, the sound of grunts, and something being dragged across the floor. Then suddenly a smaller suitcase flew out of the doorway and towards them.

It landed with a thump in front of Mr. Pryde and he grimaced. "Kitty… I brought a few of our guests up to help you with your luggage!" He didn't move until he heard her respond with a shouted 'okay'. He didn't want her to throw another suitcase while he was standing in the door way.

Piotr stood outside the door and leaned against the wall, boredom in his eyes. Yup, he was the heavy lifting alright… Big surprise. Okay yeah he was strong and why not use it if he was there, but he didn't like to be brought along just for that reason. He wasn't just muscle and sometimes he thought that the people around the mansion forgot that fact.

Just because he didn't speak much didn't mean he didn't have anything to say or any intelligent input, it just meant that he didn't speak English yet. People at the mansion hardly spoke to him; instead they smiled and made hand gestures when they tried to talk to him. To say the least they treated him like he was mentally incompetent. It was annoying to Piotr, who was reasonably smart. Lately he had been avoiding the other people at the mansion, and the Professor was the only one who had noticed his depression.

So there he was, leaning against the wall waiting to be told what to pick up.

Kitty was busy trying to pack up the last of her make-up when her dad appeared in the door with some people behind him. Why did she have so much make up anyway? It's not like she used much if any of it. Some of this stuff was still wrapped in plastic from the store.

"Kitty, these are two teachers from the Institute who came with Mr. Xavier to pick you up. Ororo Monroe, and Logan. Peter Rasputin is one of the students who… Where did he go?" Mr. Pryde peered out of Kitty's room and smiled. "Oh there you are."

Kitty shook her head at her father. Just as she was about to say hi to Miss Monroe and Mr. Logan, her father urged the student into the doorway where she could see him. Kitty's mouth dropped open. He was … the only word was gorgeous, even though that term usually didn't apply to men.

Kitty was at least a foot shorter than he was, possibly more. Her hair had been pulled up into its usual ponytail, just long enough to barely brush her shoulders. Self consciously she tucked back the chunk of bangs that had worked it's way free. Her brown hair was always clean, shiny, and well groomed, even if Kitty thought the color was a little mousey and plain like her eyes.

She was slim and petite, and would be for the rest of her life. At 13 she was just growing her curves. Her young breasts were small but they were round and firm even if they were smaller than the other girls' at school. Her hips had a slight flare, and it was going to grow, but for a while she would still have a stick straight boyish body.

"Ugh… Hi." She smiled brightly at him and he looked a little surprised.

"Right, this is Piotr Rasputin, one of the students from the institute. We noticed the trouble you were having and the three of them offered to help." He father smiled at her encouragingly.

"Oh right.. Um .. like, Okay.. I just have this last one here…" Kitty subtly scooped the last of her make-up off her bed and into the cosmetics box and shoved it closed, snapping the latches. Ororo stepped forward with a smile and held out her hand for the case.

"Hello child. I can take that if you like?" Kitty smiled and handed it over before she slung her backpack over her shoulders and picked up a teddy-bear and a pillow, hugging them to her chest.

"Thanks… You like.. saw the three out there right?" Logan and Piotr nodded and Kitty continued, "There is, like, just one more right here…" She pointed to the case next to her dresser. "Thanks Mr. Logan. Thanks Peter!" She skipped happily from the room and down the stairs.

Piotr picked up the case she had left behind and they all started down the stairs. Logan just shook his head and gruffly spoke to no one in particular. "Looks like we got another kid with too much sugar." Ororo shushed him, but Mr. Pryde had heard and he only laughed.

"Yup, that is definitely Kitty. Always on a sugar high with out sugar."

Logan looked scared. "Ya mean it doesn't wear off?" At least with the other kids he knew they were going to crash eventually. Logan wasn't thrilled at the thought of having an energizer bunny running around. He brightened at the thought of more danger room sessions. That would wear her out.

Mr. Pryde shook his head with a laugh at Logan's expression. Piotr just rolled his eyes. Logan picked up two suitcases and Piotr picked up one, then at the bottom of the stairs he tucked the one that had fallen under his arm.

Piotr and Logan loaded the van with her stuff while Ororo, and Xavier said their good byes. Piotr loaded the Professor while Kitty hugged her parents and said good bye, then she bounced over to the van.

So, like where are you from? Cause if they all look like you I totally have to visit…" Kitty grinned at Piotr as she climbed in the van, followed by the big Russian. Piotr was about to answer when Logan started to laugh.

"Tin Man?..." He laughed and Ororo looked at him disapprovingly while the van started.

"Peter is from Russia, Katherine. He joined us a few months ago." Ororo explained, while shooting a glare at Logan, who was still laughing. Charles was just watching from the back for the moment.

"Petey is our resident Ruskie. We been trying to figure out how he got so big too, you'd think with all the cold he would be smaller..." Logan chuckled. Piotr clenched his jaw and looked out the window. There they went thinking he didn't understand just because he couldn't speak yet. Kitty didn't even notice but she made a sound of disgust… Piotr thought it was directed at his heritage before she spoke.

"That is, like, TOTALLY mean Mr. Logan." When she said that Piotr looked at Kitty who was not even paying attention to him. Instead she was lecturing Logan.

"I mean, Americans don't want to be called Yankees. It's like, a derogatory thing to say and is totally rude! And you said it right in front of him too… If you, like, can't say anything nice, don't say anything you know." Kitty scoffed and crossed her arms over her chest. Logan looked at her in the rearview mirror with narrowed eyes.

"Hey, listen Half-Pint, I don't need you telling me…"

"LOGAN!" Ororo glared at him. "Katherine is completely right, and if she hadn't said it I would have, so what ever you are thinking… don't say it."

Kitty grinned at the other woman while Logan muttered about another mouthy woman. Piotr just stared at her. When she noticed, Kitty blushed. "Ugh.. Hi."

When Piotr still just looked at her she blinked at him in confusion before looking back and forth between Ororo and Xavier. "I don't want to, like, ask something bad but how much English does he understand? Cause if he heard me say all that stuff, I will like, be totally embarrassed…"

Charles smiled, his thought whirling. He could sense Piotr's confusion with this girl, as well as a lift in the aura of sadness that had been around him. Maybe Kitty would be good for more than just the team. "We don't know exactly how much he understands, he doesn't speak English very well yet, but I think he understands more than he lets on. He probably understands most if not all of what is being said."

"Oh… great…" Kitty looked at her hands in embarrassment before glancing up at Piotr. "Ugh sorry… You probably didn't, like, want me to say anything or .. you know…"

Piotr blinked at her slowly before speaking to her for the first time. "Cacnbo…" When Kitty looked at him oddly, he cleared his throat. His words were hesitant and shaky when he spoke next. "Zhank you… Keety?"

Kitty smiled up at him and settled back for the trip.