Chapter 2.

The stupid chirping birds were pissing Rogue off before she remembered about her meeting with Jean. Putting on some clothes she hopped down the stairs to the cafetiria.

"We shouldn't be too long. Is it okay that you're a bit late for breakfast?"

"Sure, why wouldn't it be?" Rogue said, eager to go somewhere a little more private.

They traveled down in the elevator and walked along to a room oppisite where Wolverine was.

"If you could get undressed and put this gown on then lie down on the table please."

"Couldn't wait to get my clothes off then?" Rogue said as she stepped behind a screen to do what Jean said. Jean was a bit taken back by the comment but kept in mind what Xavier told her.

"Please lie down," She said pointing to the table.

"How about you lie down and I run some 'tests' on you?" Rogue said throwing a suggestive look at Jean. Jean opened and closed her mouth a few times but didn't know what to say to that. Rogue walked up to Jean and brushed her hair away from her neck. Leaning in Rogue whispered,

"I always did love it when you ordered me around."

Rogue trailed her hand from Jean's hair, across the side of her face, and down to the curve of her neck.

"Hey, Just poping in to see whats taking so long. Need any help?" Cyclops said as he walked in and saw Rogue with her hand on Jean's neck and her mouth near her ear.

"When I need an eye-patch model I'll call for ya." Rogue said, pissed off that he had interupted her. Predictable as always Cyclopse placed a kiss firmly on Jean's lips and stayed for the whole test.

Rogue walked off a couple of minutes late to her history class but she didn't mind too much. Seeing Storm angry would be worth the awkward test with Cyclops looming over Jean. Bobby seemed concerned and a little angry when she walked in. Storm acted understanding, which was dissapointing but her clothes made up for it. Most of the time Storm's back was to the class as she was too busy writing note's on the bored. This gave Rogue the perfect chance to check out her ass in those tight grey trousers.When Storm turned around to address the class it gave Rogue the perfect opportunity to check out how Storm's white top clung to every curve.

"Rogue, are you even listening to me? If you didn't want to have breakfast on the bench then you should've told me."

"When did you suddenly become my over protective boyfriend? I could do without…thanks."

Class finished and Rogue walked out leaving a confused Bobby behind.

The day continued uneventfully for Rogue as she drifted through her classes not paying much attention to anything. As soon as she finished her lessons for the day she went to her room and got dressed into her leather corset top, trousers, gloves and boots. She looked dangerous and felt like she could do anything. Sneaking into the garage she hot wired Scott's bike again and rode it out off the school not caring if anyone heard her or not.

Driving to the nearest bar she could find she ordered a beer but with the look the bartender and bouncers gave her she didn't think her beer would be so easy to get.

"Hey, how 'bout we make a deal? If I pin you to the ground for the count of ten or knock you out, I get served?" Rogue asked the smallest bouncer. He was about her height but with well defined muscles, light blond hair and mustach. The other bouncer was about 7ft tall, was black with short dark hair and built like a brick house. She thought she had more of a chance with the smaller bouncer...what she didn't know was that he was a black belt in Karate so he wouldn't be so easy to knock out.

After everyone's laughter calmed down, the blond guy nodded his agreement after seeing Rogue was serious. They walked outside into the ally which was small and not even big enough to circle each other. But all the bars patrons could see the fight and it would be difficult to see from the street. So the fight began when Blondie said "Ladies first."

Rogue gave him a right hook and replyed with, "Whoever said I was a lady was lying!" After that they swaped kicks and punches. He kept leaping into the air doing spin kicks and after a few to the head Rogue learnt to duck. Catching his leg in mid air, Rogue twisted his foot until he yelped. Dropping to the floor he did a flip back onto his feet but was favouring his right foot. He tried punching and kicking but he was slowed down by his injury. After he tried spin kicking again, Rogue saw her opening and ducked under his foot, then quickly stood up and kicked his chin as hard as she could. He went flying back onto the ground and tried moving for a few seconds then gave up to unconciousness.

Shocked and with their mouth hanging open everyone just looked from Rogue to Blondie. After a couple of seconds to absorb what really just happened they all cheered Rogue and dragged Blondie back into the bar cleaning up this wounds with a tissue.

The bartender handed Rogue a tissue with her beer and said the drink was on the house. Thanking him, they got talking on where she learnt to fight like that. She said her friend taught her which was partically true seeing as she had part of Wolverine in her and some of his instincts and feelings.

A few hours later the doors to the bar suddenly flew open with a shadowy figure standing in the doorway. He strode over to Rogue and her day just got worse. it was Cyclopse and he was mad.

"You stole my bike!"

"Give the boy a prize!" Rogue replied sarcastically.

"That's illegal ya know." He said matter of factly.

"Yeah...and? Does it look like I care?" Rogue replied while taking another swig of her beer.

"She's under age and unless you want me to report you I'm going to be taking her now." Cyclopse said to the bar tender, while grabbing Rogues arm and practically dragging her towards the door.

"Get off me!" She yelled and kicked Cyclopse as hard as she could in his 'family jewels' while yanking her arm out of his grip. A satisfied smile crawled onto her face and she thought of the possibility of him now being unable to have children. Paying her bill she casually walked out of the bar waving to everyone while they once again clapped and cheered for her.

With Wolverines thoughts and feeling rolling through Rogues head she wasn't quite herself and decided to go to a club to pick up a girl. She felt like a guy who needed to get laid. Secretly she'd always wondered what it'd be like to be with a woman and she was just about to find out.

She didn't have to be in the club for long before a petite red head came over to her and started talking. After getting an invitation to a motel room Rogue said she was a germaphobe and that she didn't like skin to skin contact. But Rogue had put on sheer underwear and had gloves so there was a way around that. The red heads green eyes sparkled with curiosity but it quickly turned to lust as she looked Rogue up and down.

After they had both satisfied each other they laid back on the bed panting. Rogues gloves were officially ruined but it was well worth it. The girl fell asleep with a sleepy smile on her face. Rogue took a few minutes to appriciate the girls beauty before getting up and changing. She suddenly couldn't believe she'd just had sex with a girl. Is this what Wolverine did all the time? I guess you couldn't expect people to be alone all the time...everyone need some companionship every now and then.

The ride back to the school went by in a blur as Rogue wondered if anyone would be able to tell what she'd just done. She decided only Xavier would be able to tell and only if she thought about it. Everyone else would just chalk it up to her recent weird behaviour due to Wolverine saving her life.

Wolverines voice was growing quiet in her head until it was just a hushed whisper at the back of her mind. Walking into the school she started to feel almost back to normal now. Secretly she didn't regret anything she'd done but to the outside world she acted remorseful and apologetic. She said sorry to Bobby that night and asked if there was any way she could make it up to Scott. He said she'd have after school detention with him for an hour everyday for a week. She'd clean cars and bikes and help him in the garage. She wasn't looking forward to it but she knew she deserved it, afterall he was still walking a bit slowly like he was still sore. That brought a secret smile to sparle in her eyes as she headed to bed.

The next day things were pretty much back to normal and Wolverine had woken up. He was heading out again but she understood his need to understand his past. Saying their good byes, Rogue couldn't help but want to go with him because of the little qhisper at the back of her mind telling her to. But she was the good little Rogue now and she had school to attend, so she stayed behind and stared after Wolverine as he sped away on Scotts bike. She now understood his obsession with that bike and laughed as she closed the door and walked back to Bobby.

THE END.