And here with go with chapter three! Aren't you all excited! And now the shout outs:
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Beyond the Spandex
TheWalrusWasPaul
Chapter Three: Thank God for Reprogramming!
Dishes.
She hated washing dishes!
Rogue began to sing softly to herself as she dunked another oh so gross plate in the overly soapy water. So maybe she used far too much soap, playing in bubbles was fun, childish but fun. Her song was soft as she washed the dishes, her mind wandering back to the other day when she'd been in the danger room with Remy. His lips had felt so good against her… his arms as they wrapped themselves around her waist… wait.
He 'd been restrained so what ….
"Gambit!" she cried in surprise, turned her head to look at her Cajun lover.
"Bonjour Chere." He murmured as he rested his chin on her shoulder, looking into the sink.
They stood like that as she washed the mountain of dishes, his hands trailing soft circles on her flat belly, effectively heating up her insides. Rogue placed the last dish on the drying rack and dried her hands. She leaned her head back as Remy's hands began drifting up towards her breasts, softly stroking their undersides.
Rogue moaned softly as his thumbs grazed her nipples, she could feel his heat even through her clothing. One of his gloved hands began to pull at her skirt, nimble fingers stroking her wet folds.
"Ahh…Remy… Ah love ya…" she moaned as she reached between their bodies and her hand found his rapidly hardening member. She stroked him through his uniform, smiling as he moaned in pleasure.
"I love you too Chere…" he moaned as he doubled his efforts.
It was a good thing the other residents of the mansion were gathered around one of the multiple televisions in the school, because Rogue's moans were beginning to become louder with each knowing stroke of her lovers fingers.
Remy was beginning to become more vocal as well, at this rate it wouldn't matter where the other X Men were in relation to the young couple, they were bound to hear their moans of pleasure.
Remy's hips were beginning to thrust against Rogue's hand, pressing it into her backside, when all of a sudden….
"All X Men report to the Danger Room for an impromptu session."
"I'm gonna kill him chere…you'd best be holdin' dis thief back or we gonna be one leader short." Remy said, his voice muffled against her abundant curls.
"Ah'd love to Shugah, only Ah'm lookin' to take a piece of his hide mahself."
The pair reluctantly broke apart and straightened out their clothing before heading to the Danger Room. Rogue was suddenly grateful she not only kept a spare uniform in her locker, but also a spare pair of underwear…
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"Okay team!" Ol' One Eye said as everyone assembled in the control room that over looked the Danger Room. He couldn't help but notice how close Rogue and Remy were standing, his arm was resting around her waist and hers around his. He frowned slightly, disapproving of such behaviour in public. "The simulation is a survival mission, we'll split up into teams and meet back in an hour. The teams are, Storm and Wolverine, Rogue and Archangel, Psylock and Gambit and Jean, you and I will be the last team." Wolverine rolled his eyes, he really doubted the teams would remain that way through out the simulation.
"Oh, guys, try not to get killed. Computer activate Rogue protocol." Fearless leader said as he sauntered off and out of the room.
Psylock, Archangel, Rogue and Gambit all looked at each other, everyone thinking the same thing. The second the simulation starts, switch partners.
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"I'm telling you Warren those two are going to be taking full advantage of the new protocol." Betsy said as she hung off her lover's shoulders, "I have no desire to be anywhere near them."
Warren nodded as he placed his blue hands atop her pale ones, "You're right love." He paused for a minute, "Do you think its wrong we programmed all the holograms to attack only Scott and Jean?"
Betsy laughed, her eyes crinkling up in a wonderfully cute way that Warren would never tell her about, "Oh luv, they deserve it."
Warren nodded as he pulled Psylock over his back and into his arms, "so what say we take advantage of the situation as well dear?"
Betsy said nothing, deciding to let her actions speak for her as she kissed him full on the lips, letting him take it from there…
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Scott and Jean were getting attacked left right and center, they were so busy that Jean hadn't a spare moment to find out what her team mates were up to. Which was probably a good thing, there are some things that you just don't want to know about your friends…
"Remy…" Rogue breathed as she pulled him behind a large piece of what was once a concrete wall with a small giggle.
He pressed their bodies against the wall, his hands beginning to roam over her figure. "I still havn' gotten over yesterday chere." He said as his hand reached her backside and gave it a hard squeeze.
Rogue gasped and pressed her chest against his. She moaned, "Be mad lattah love."
Remy shook his head, "oh no chere." He said as he kissed her hard, "I be gettin' my revenge on you now." He said as he began massaging her breasts a little harder then maybe he should have. "De other two get deirs later."
Rogue could do nothing but cling to him as he began to ravage her. Her uniform was quickly peeled off of her, followed by her bra and underwear. He kissed her neck and shoulders as she wrapped her arms around his neck. Without her strength she was completely at his mercy, not that she minded…
Her moans grew louder as she began to pull at his uniform. He was busy kissing and sucking at her nipples while one of his hands began stroking her groin, smirking at how wet she was. So she liked being at his mercy… he'd have to remember that. There was a pair of anamantium-laced handcuffs laying around the mansion for some reason. He made a mental note to liberate them as soon as he was able.
"Ah! Remy!" Rogue gasped as he pressed his finally naked body into hers. She threw her head back as she felt his erection pressing into her stomach. She reached her hands between their bodies and was about to grasp it when he took her wrists in one of his hands and pulled them over her head.
"Oh non chere, dis be my revenge." He said as he began spreading her legs by placing his hips between them. "Now chere, you wanna lay down? Or do we do dis standing up?"
"Lay me down Remy." She managed to get out as he kissed her again. She was losing her grip on reality, his every move was driving her insane. He released her hands, scooped her up in his powerful arms and lay her down on what looked like it could have been a couch in a former lifetime.
Gambit lay on top of her and once again grabbed her wrist, keeping them above her head. She tossed her head back in surrender as he placed himself between her legs, "You ready chere?" he asked kissing the corner of her mouth.
"Yes, oh gawd yes Remy!" she cried as she pressed herself against him.
He said nothing as he lowered himself into her at long last. They both let out deep moans at the feeling of utter completion that over took them both. They'd waited for this moment for so very long. Rogue arched her back, there was little pain and even that soon faded to the sheer bliss that Remy was creating with his slow and very deliberate movements.
"Ah love ya Remy…." She moaned as he kissed her again.
"I love you too chere." He answered as he began to pick up the pace.
Rogue did her best to match his movements and only half succeeded. They moved together for what seemed like an eternity, sweaty bodies rocking against each other trying to reach a collective climax. Rogue's hips began to move of their own accord as she felt her orgasm coming closer.
Remy sensed this and doubled his efforts seeing as he too was almost there. He managed to ask Rogue something about birth control to which she simply replied that she was on the pill like every other woman on the team. That was good enough for him and with a great shudder they came together, both crying out the others name, not caring who heard them. It wasn't as though no one suspected what they'd been doing anyways, well except Ol' One Eye. It was amazing that man had even figured out what to do with Jean on their wedding night…
Rogue's body began to still and she starting stroking Remy's face with her hand, "Ah love ya so much Remy, that was amazing…"
He nodded his agreement, "Oui chere." He ran his hands lazily up and down her bare back, still marveling at the fact that he wore no gloves and she, well she was wearing nothing. "We have to make a point to come in here more often neh?"
"How long we been in here?" she asked suddenly as he rolled them over, placing her on top. "Won't they be missin' us yet?"
Remy shook his head, "Chere, everyo'her couple in here be doin' what we jus' did." He paused, "Well 'cept for One Eye and Jean, dey be too busy fightin' off de bad guys."
Rogue laughed, "Yeah, good thing Bets knows how to reprogram the computer!"
They lay together for a long time before the simulation began to fade. With speed heightened through more battles then they could count they dressed and tried to straighten out their not quiet as neat as it should be after a battle hair. They smirked as they say Betsy and Warren doing the same. Logan and Ororo were walking up with Jean and Scott, Wolverine looked less then happy about something.
They got caught red handed. Psylock projected to the confused southerners, Scott wasn't impressed so they're on garbage duty for a month. They could almost feel her laughter
Rogue shook her head and Remy glared at Psylock, letting her know that this was far from over.
Cyke started to talk about how impressed he was that everyone had somehow managed to survive the mission, and without messing up their uniforms…
"We just take better care of our clothes den you homme." Remy said as he wrapped an arm around Rogue, who did the same to him, "Now if dat be every'hing, I have other things to do…"
Scott glared at the two, "One more out burst from you Gambit and you two are going to find yourselves on night duty for a month!"
Remy arched an eyebrow at Rogue who quickly brought a glove up to her face to hide her smile.
"Eat shit and die homme."
Gambit was looking forward to thinking up new ways to stay awake all night with Rogue. She rolled her eyes as Scott yelled at Remy. The next month would certainty be interesting…
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So!? How was that?! I liked it, but I wrote part of it a little intoxicated… I'm sorry! I had writers block and hey, it helped me sort it out! '^_^'
REVIEW! I'm either gonna pick on Rogue and Remy some more, or do the men vs. women thing…. What to do what to do what to do…..
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