Chapter Three

The temptations of Magneto

Rogue awoke slowly to the sound of Magneto moving around in the room. She couldn't remember if he had actually slept in the bed beside her or not last night. Her memory of the other night was dazed. It felt more like a vivid dream than a reality. Had she really done that with Magneto. And telling him that she wanted him to take advantage of her? Where did that come from? She felt stupid for letting him do what he did, and even more stupid for telling him she wanted. Never again, Rogue told herself. This can't happen again.

Rogue opened her eyes to see Magneto standing by his desk buttoning his shirt up. Next to him, she noticed, were two suitcases. One was closed, but the other was open revealing his neatly folded clothes inside.

Rogue sat up, pulling the blankets up with her to cover her naked body, "Your leaving?"

Magneto glanced at her and smiled, "Yes. I plan to tell Charles tonight." He paused for a moment as if contemplating his words before adding, "You should tell him too."

She didn't understand what he meant at first, and even when it dawned on her she refused to acknowledge his meaning. "Tell him what?" Her words came out as a challenge.

"That you're coming with me of course," he replied. The way he said it sent chills down Rogue's spine.

Rogue's jaw dropped and for a few moments all she could do was stare at him. "What?"

Magneto gave an impatient sigh as if he were talking to a child. Ironic considering how he treated her the other night. "You're going to join me Rogue," he said approaching the bed. He took a seat on the mattress and ran his finger along the edge of the blanket where it covered her up to her chest.

"You seem so sure," she spat out. "What the hell makes you think I would join you? I've been on your team before Magneto. It aint so great."

Magneto smiled, his intense blue eyes bore into her's making her unable to look anywhere else but in his eyes. "You were part of the brotherhood my dear. A group that was more controlled by Mystique than it was me. Her methods of leadership are not as effective as mine. I should have known better than to lead the brotherhood indirectly through Mystique. The acolytes are more professional. They know what failure means and will not tolerate it." She had been so caught up in his words that Rogue hadn't even noticed the way Magneto was gently pulling the blanket down. "You will be one of my acolytes Rogue," he said as the blanket covered only half of her breasts now. "Charles' dream is lovely but unrealistic. You know this. The sentinels won't be inactive forever. Soon they'll set them out on us again and none will be spared."

Rogue gasped as she felt the cold air hit her bare breasts once Magneto had pulled the blanket completely off her chest. It was like receiving an electric shock, finally bringing her back to her senses. She scowled at Magneto and caught him off guard by pushing him off her. To her surprise Magneto actually landed on the floor. She snatched the blanket back up around her chest and leaped off the bed.

"You want me to join your acolytes Magneto?" She spat at him, glaring. Magneto stared back up at her challengingly. "What acolytes? After you supposedly got killed by Apocalypse they scattered! The only one of your precious acolytes that stayed behind joined us. He doesn't believe in your messed up point of view and he only was with you to help his sister. He could have gone back to Russia after we fought Apocalypse but he stayed behind because he believed in the professor's dream. Your own acolyte! He-"

"Rogue," Magneto growled, cutting her off. "Stop rambling."

Rogue hadn't really processed what was happening until five minutes later. One minute Magneto was sitting on his ass on the floor and the next he was slamming her against a wall, ripping the blanket from her body.

"Get off me!" Rogue tried to yell, but Magneto silenced her by crushing his mouth onto her's, forcing his tongue into her mouth. She struggled against him, trying to push him off her by pressing her hands against his chest, but he soon grabbed hold of her hands and forced them behind her back. Calling on his power, a piece of metal wrapped itself around her wrists, holding them painfully tight together. The minute her hands were secure, Magneto let go and harshly shoved two fingers inside of her.

Rogue cried out as he pumped his fingers inside of her in an almost violent like way. It hurt but at the same time it felt so good. With each thrust of his fingers Rogue felt herself light on fire. She wanted to fight him, but all her physical senses were begging for her to just let go. She moaned loudly as he began to wriggle his two fingers and twist them inside her. Oh god, it felt so good. If heaven were made out of fire it would feel like this.

Soon she came onto his hands, but he didn't stop. Instead he thrust his fingers into her faster and harder making her numb with absolute pleasure. Finally, he released her mouth, allowing her to breath and began nibbling her ear.

"The acolytes are mine," he whispered in her ear. "Gambit, Sabertooth, Pyro; even Colossus who claims to be an X-Man. They belong to me!" Rogue whimpered as he thrust his fingers to her harder and deeper. "And so do you." Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as he said that. She shivered as his tongue moved against her neck, stopping at its base, where he lightly bit it. And then, right before she was about to come again, Magneto pulled out of her as abruptly as he and forced himself in. The metal binding on her hands instantly released her and fell to the floor. Magneto drew away from her with a smirk.

Rogue almost crumpled to the floor when he pulled away. And then to have him look at her like that. She had to lean against the wall for support as she stared at Magneto, hating herself for being turned on by the way his eyes roamed her body. She yearned to have her inside of him again and was still suffering from having him pull away right before she came, leaving her unsatisfied and yearning for more. In the end she let her body slide to the floor. She had to clump her legs tight together to resist the urge of reaching down and finishing the job herself. The urge to do so made her glare at Magneto. She had never had any urges to touch herself like that before today. She didn't know whether to hate him for it or leap off the floor and try to tear off his pants for it.

Magneto laughed cruelly at her reaction and held out a hand to her. "Now what do you say Rogue? Do you still want to stay and follow Charles' worthless dream? Protect those that hate you and spend the rest of your life never touching another human being, or will you come with me? Give those who already fear you a real reason and never be alone again."

Rogue stared at his hand, her own hand was itching to just grab it and pull him down on the floor with her and make him finish what he started. She wanted him so bad and what he said sounded so good, especially the part where she'd never be alone again. "Never alone?" She asked, her eyes staring up into her's full of hope while her insides throbbed with desire.

"Yes," he assured her. "Never again."

Doubt stirred in the back of her mind. So many people had promised her this, Mystique, the X-Men, why would Magneto of all people be the one to actually keep it? Because he can touch you, a voice whispered. And that was all Rogue needed. She lifted her hand and reached out towards his, but just as she was about to take it a knock sounded at Magneto's door.

"Magneto?" It was Scott.

A/N: I am eviiiil. does a little dance This was a fun chapter to write, gave me the giggles. It was kinda weird cuz after I got the giggles from writing this chapter one of my guy friends got online and I started talking to him and I felt bad cuz I couldn't take anything he said seriously cuz I was all giggly over this chapter and then I told him I was giggly cuz I was writing porn on paper and he asked me to tell him about it! Lmao! I know what you're thinking, he's a guy its in his nature to be perverted. No not this friend. Most unperverted guy in the world and no, he is not gay. But anyway just as I was calming down he had to go and ask me to tell him about it and it got me giggly again and I can't write when I'm giggly or I write something very ridiculous so yeah. Sorry its only like three pages this time, but after writing that part I didn't think I could continue on the chapter with anything non-sex like related.