Later that morning...
Cyndi had driven straight through the night. The cool night air and the quiet seemed to help cool her down and the prospect of getting away with Remy brought a feeling of excitement she hadn't experience in ages. Something new. Something spontaneous. Maybe this was just what she needed to be doing. She was a firm believer in things happening for a reason. She had been with the X-Men since her adolescence and had no idea who she was without them.
This would be her time to find out.
9:30 am...
Remy had been sleeping in the passenger seat beside her and jolted unceremoniously out of his slumber when the car went over a big pot hole in the road. Cyndi glanced over at Remy and grinned as he rubbed his tired eyes.
"Sorry, Sweetie." She replied as she looked at him through dark sunglasses. He yawned and then leaned over to kiss her cheek.
"Where are we, Chere?" He asked sleepily as he rummaged through her glove compartment for his sunglasses and slipped them on.
"Ohio. I think I want to stop and see the Rock n' Roll Hall of Fame..." She smiled. They were on their time now. No rules, no curfews, no looking out for the teams best interests. Just her and Remy.
He smiled at her newfound enthusiasm and nodded his head.
"Oui, we coul' see de Elvis exhibit." He replied. Her smile got even bigger as she drove along, bouncing in her seat to the music that was playing on the radio. He hadn't seen her this way in so long and it made his heart soar. She was normally a pretty upbeat person but years ago when they had first met there was something different about her. She was carefree, optimistic and years of battle hadn't had a chance to take its toll on her yet.
It was good to have her back again.
"You wanna stop somewhere and get a room to shower and stuff?" She asked as she got off at the exit for Cleveland.
"Remy always wanna get a room wit' ya, Chere." He smirked as he reached over and rubbed her thigh playfully.
"Remy!?" She laughed as she jiggled her leg a little to get his hand off of it but he remained steadfast and kept it there defiantly.
"Wha'? Remy doin' not'in." He said innocently as his hand inched higher on her thigh and ultimately ended up between her legs which caused her to glance down briefly. She had to keep her eyes on the road but damn him! He just had to make it hard for her.
"Now Remy doin' somet'in." He smirked as he rubbed her there slowly.
"Remy...can you wait like 30 minutes? I'll do anything you want if you just wait." She chuckled as she closed her legs and clutched his hand tightly between them which made him suck in a breath. She had strong legs for such a petite woman.
"Oui..." He pouted and she released his hand from her thighs grip of death. She smirked in satisfaction and began looking for a hotel to shower, take a quick nap in and eat breakfast at.
After a good 15 minutes of looking, Cyndi decided on a moderately priced Hilton. It looked nice enough and they wouldn't be there very long. So, she pulled into the parking lot and they got out to stretch their legs.
"Ugh...my right foot is cramped from driving." She winced as she started walking a bit to get the blood flowing in her legs and feet again. Remy smirked over at her and she started jogging in place.
"Wha' are ya doin'?" He asked with a laugh as he folded his arms across his broad chest.
"Waking up." She smiled.
"Is it workin'?" He smirked.
"Yea." She giggled as she began to jog around him and the car. He watched her go around a few times; her high ponytail playfully swaying from side to side as she ran. He bit his lip briefly before he chased after her and playfully wrapped his arms around her waist, pulled her into him from behind and kissed her neck sweetly.
"Silly femme." He purred against her neck. She giggled and reached behind her to place her hands on his hips. She felt as if this was all a dream. They had only been away for 8 hours and already she felt as if she had died and gone to Heaven. This was what she had been missing out on all this time? The normal life. The good life. Freedom. She never wanted to go back to Westchester if things would be like this.
"I love you." She smiled contentedly as he held her and rested his chin on her shoulder.
"I love ya, too. I'm glad ya happy again." He said with a grin. They stood that way for a moment longer before they separated to get out a change of clothes and Cyndi's various toiletries from the car and went inside to get a room for the morning.
Once they had gotten a room and had breakfast; they made a beeline to the shower.
"I'm first! I drove all night!" She laughed as they fought to get into the bathroom.
"Remy's first...he's stronger!" He smirked as he picked her up with ease to move her away and charged into the bathroom, shutting the door behind him. She huffed and kicked the door.
"Let me in there, Baby." She whined. Remy smirked as he started undressing and thought over the situation at hand. He could let her go first...but then again, they could also just shower together. Now that would be ideal. He started the water and finished undressing before he opened the door, reached out and pulled her into the bathroom by her wrist.
"Good, now get out." She said as she eyed the naked Cajun but Remy simply shook his head devilishly. He had other things in mind.
"Non, we'll shower together..." He purred to her huskily as he reached down and undid her jeans, gripping the denim in his hands and pulling it down her hips. Their eyes never broke contact as he slowly and carefully rid her of her clothes. Once he had finished, he let his hands openly trace over her curves; going over the familiar roundness of her breasts and slowly plummeting down to the valley of her toned stomach.
"C'mon." He said softly as he tugged her towards the large shower.
"You know we'll never make it to the Hall of Fame if we do this, right?" She asked as they stepped into the stall shower, the water moderately warm against her skin once it hit it.
"Den we'll jus' have ta make it quick...Remy have no problem makin' ya cum in 5 minutes or less..." He smirked as he backed her up against the cold shower tiles and dropped to his knees before her, water hitting his bare back and running rapidly down the deliciousness of his ass. She bit her lip as she watched him lean forward and kiss her pelvic bone and skillfully drape one of her legs over one of his broad shoulders. He smirked up at her as he reached around her with both hands, grabbed her ass and thrust her hips forward until they met with his face. He then brought his attention to the situation at hand and brought his mouth between her thighs, letting his tongue dance across her clit, working it like a true professional. She closed her eyes at this and let him pleasure her, she needed this so badly and not because it was a fantasy she had or anything, but because she could hoot and holler all she wanted without a care in the world. She didn't give a crap whether the occupants of the room next door were asleep still or not. She didn't know them. What did she care? She always held back in the mansion and it wasn't just when it came to their lovemaking. She was always just a little reserved...always editing and censoring herself for the sake of others. For the sake of consideration. Well no more!
Remy sensed her relaxing as she settled herself closer to his mouth and he smiled inside.
"Dat's it, Amour..." Remy cooed sensually to her in between licks and bites. He let one of his hands slide against the wet skin of her ass and over to her thigh which was slung over his shoulder and stroked the expanse of her smooth flesh as he teased and manipulated her. Savoring every second of what he was doing to her Cyndi shut her eyes and rolled her head back against the hard tiled wall as she reached down with one hand and stroked her fingertips through wet auburn strands, coaxing him not to stop. Remy let the tips of his fingers graze slowly along her thigh as his vicious mouth kissed, suck and licked just the right places. With eyes hooded with desire, Remy glanced up at her until she looked down at him and gave a tantalizingly slow lick along her pussy and held eye contact with her while he gave her clit a playful nip with his teeth and then kissed it tenderly.
"You're gonna get it, Remy..." She threatened through a breathy moan as she watched him intently.
"Remy hopes so, Chere..." He said with a smirk as he gave her a seductive wink before returning his gaze back to her crotch and getting down to business on giving her her much anticipated orgasm. When it finally came moments later, she let out a cry that was so unbridled and so uncontrolled that it echoed throughout the entire bathroom. Remy smirked to himself as he stood back up, allowing his hands to slide up her glistening body with him and settling on her breasts which he promptly leaned down to kiss.
"Oh, Baby..." She whispered softly, eyes still shut and breathing still labored from his efforts.
"Dere...now was dat so bad?" He murmured against her breast as he placed hot kisses along the curve of it and headed toward her nipple which he slowly ran his tongue over. When she simply let out a whimper, he stepped closer to her and brought his mouth to her ear.
"Was it?" He whispered huskily to her as he reached up and caressed her cheek, letting the back of his hand travel along the skin of her face, her neck and down to one of her breasts which he stroked slowly.
"No." She replied gently as her icy blue eyes finally opened and she smirked at him.
"Good." He smirked back as she leaned in and kissed him slowly.
"C'mon...we gotta get showered and get out of here. There's so much I wanna do today." She said softly as their lips pulled apart. Remy pouted as Cyndi pushed him away and grabbed the bar of soap that was resting in the hotel's shower caddy which was full of toiletries and wash clothes and started washing.
"Don't you pout at me, Remy LeBeau." She giggled as his bottom lip never retracted and he started looking at her with big 'ol eyes.
"Don't you give me those eyes either!" She smirked as he stepped closer.
"I'll wash your front if you stop..." She replied. Instantly, Remy's bottom lip sucked back in and a smile replaced his previous look.
"All o' Remy's front?" He smirked.
"Sure, why not?" She grinned cheekily as she rinsed the soap off of her body, stepping under the stream of water. When she turned around Remy was all ready for her with a soaped-up wash cloth in hand and a stupid grin on his face. Cyndi rolled her eyes and did as she promised. They would never get out of this room if things continued to go like this...