He started the shower, praying the hot water would soothe his aching muscle. His body ached in places he didn't know it could. That may have been the worst Danger Room he'd ever experienced. He climbed in, the hot water burning his skin but soothing some of the stiffness in his shoulders. He listened closely as someone entered the room.

"Mmm, you really are in great shape," she ran her hands down his back, "So yummy"

She pressed herself against him and gently kissed his back. Her soft hands traced the muscles on his arms, chest and stomach. His muscles tensed a bit. He let out a small groan as he felt her wrap her delicate hand around him. She was teasing him more than needed.

"C-chere, aren't the teachers still awake," he tried to focus, "Don't want you getting in trouble or anything."

She stepped in front of him, running her hand down his chest. She pressed herself against him again, kissing up his shoulder. She pulled his head closer to her, kissing and nipping his neck. He gripped her back, dragging his nails down it. She let out a small moan.

"No, they all went to sleep. Jean and Scott are…busy. Kitty's still out with Lance. The other kids are all asleep," she nibbled his ear, "So we're all alone sugar."

She kissed the side of his face. He couldn't take it. He slammed her against the shower wall and kissed her neck. He lifted her up, causing her to wrap her legs around him as he went inside. He slowly slid in and out as she stayed pressed against the wall. He kissed her neck then down to her chest. He sucked her breasts, causing her to moan.

"Remy," she sighed, "it feels so good."

"Yes you do," he breathed.

She looked over to see Remy lying next to her, naked. She smiled then looked at the clock. 5:30, she had plenty of time before she had to be up. She kissed Remy's neck and chest. He stirred and smiled. She nibbled on his ear. He pushed himself on top of her, kissing her neck.

"Quickie before everyone wakes up, that's new," he whispered, "But, hell, I'm game."

She signed as he slowly went inside her. She gripped him as he moved faster, wrapping her legs around his waist. Her left hand clawed his back as her right pulled his hair. He let out small moans and sighs every now and then. She kissed anything her lips could reach. The sun shined through the blinds as it rose. Once finished they both laid there. She looked at the clock again. She didn't want to go but she knew she had to get ready for school and leave before the others woke up and saw her. She stretched and stood up. He pouted a little but knew she had to go. She kissed him quickly, grabbed her bathrobe and left the room. She quietly tip-toed to her room. Once inside she hopped in the shower then got dressed. There was a knock on her door as she dried her hair.

"Come in," she called as she set down her blow dryer in exchange for a brush.

Logan walked in, "Stripes, any reason I saw you leaving Gumbo's room in a bathrobe a little earlier?"

"I was about to get in the shower and I didn't hear his alarm go off," she began, "so I went to go wake him up."

"He's four rooms down," Logan raised an eyebrow, "You wouldn't hear it anyway."

"I had a feeling," she shrugged, "and you know I have your powers in my head."

"Is that so," he held up an open condom wrapper, "Why don't you go join Gumbo, Shades, Jean and Half pint in the professor's office?"

He led her into the office. Sure enough they all sat there. She took the seat next to Remy. They all looked at each other. Remy took Rogue's hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze. She gave his a squeeze back. She felt nervous but tried to hide it as Professor began to talk. This wasn't going to be good.

"It has come to my attention that all of you have been having sex in the institute," the professor paused, "You all know we have younger students that go here. What if one of them found these or worse found any of you doing this? I'm very upset with your lack of judgment. Jean and Scott, you set an example for these children. Kitty, you know that sneaking people into the mansion is against the rules. Don't try to argue, we've seen the security footage. Remy, you may be new but you should know better. And Rogue, I'm shocked. I honestly didn't expect this from you. You haven't had control of your power for very long. If you'd lost control you could have killed him. What were you thinking? What were any of you thinking?"

"I wasn't," she lowered her head, "I'm sorry Professor. I really wasn't. I am so sorry Remy."

She stood up, he grabbed her hand, "Now wait a minute, you have no reason to be sorry. I knew the risks and I took them anyway. I will always take them for you."

She pulled away, "No, it was wrong and irresponsible. It won't happen again. I, I'm sorry. I'm really…," she ran out of the room crying.

He stood up and looked at the professor, "Look, I get that you don't want that kind of stuff going on in your house but you didn't need to necessarily single her out like that. I knew that her losing control could happen. That was my choice to make, not yours to correct," he ran out of the room, "Chere! Hey, hey. Come here. Rogue! Stop running!"

He grabbed her by her elbow and pulled her into his chest. He smoothed her hair and soothed her as she cried. He felt awful. She buried her face into his chest, trying her best to calm herself. How could she put him at risk like that?

"H-he's right. God I was so stupid. I could have hurt you," she sniffed a little, "I'm so sorry."

"For what? For wanting to be with me," he held her at arm's length, "Don't you ever be sorry about that. Never regret that, please never regret that. Because I never will. I will always take that risk and that is my choice. Now come on, we're gonna be late for school."

"Yeah, she always is all over me," he bragged, "We had sex the first day I was there. So easy."

She just stared, "I, I can't believe you. Why would you…?"

"Because," he smirked, "I got what I wanted."

"What about all the stuff you said to me," she questioned.

He shrugged, "Anything to get in your pants. Just words"

She walked away quickly, feeling sick to her stomach. She'd never felt so betrayed. She put her trust in him to keep their private life private. How could she have been so stupid? She tried her best to keep it together as she walked into class. Kitty looked at her but she just shook her head before placing it on the desk. She wrapped her hands around it, hiding her face as tears started streaming down them.

"Hey," he grabbed her shoulder, "Why have you been avoiding me all day? Is it because of the talk the Professor had with us this morning? Did I do something to upset you? Rogue, will you please tell me what's going on? Talk to me."

She spun around, eyes red and puffy, "Maybe it's because you told everyone that I was easy! Or that we had sex the first night you got to the mansion! But what really made my day was after you told me that you got what you wanted and spread our personal business around the whole school, I got to watch you flirt with other 'femmes'. Do me a favor and go screw yourself!"

He looked at her, half shocked, half bewildered, "What are you talking about? Ask Scott, I've been trying to talk to you all day. Why would I ever say those things to you?"

"Don't try to fuck with me," she fumed, "I heard you! I was there!"

"Well I sure as hell wasn't. Rogue will you just talk to me" she began to walk away, "Rogue! Rogue! Anna!"

She turned around, "DON'T EVER CALL ME ANNA AGAIN!"

"Then will you please talk to me, just look at me," he looked at her, "I didn't say any of those things. I wouldn't ruin your reputation like that."