We're all happy that Belle is finally gone!!! But there's still a lot more to this story! You really think I'd let Logan keep Rogue and Remy apart? Don't think so  But anyway, LOVE THE REVIEWS! Every single one them! Now let's continue shall we…

Chapter 13

Rogue woke up early, much to her surprise, and curled herself further into her blanket.

Last night had been both the happiest and scariest of Rogue's life. She felt her cheeks grow hot with her own excitement from thinking about how she and Remy had almost had sex. Then they had glorified in the moment that Belle would never ever come back. Rogue wasn't sure whether she'd ever tell Remy about some of the things Belle said, like the thing about he had made those marks all over her body made Rogue cringe. Oh well, thought Rogue, two years is a log time ago. Then she felt that small lump of fear that she had felt when Logan said he was going to kill them both, but then she recalled the conversation in the rec room.

After their little battle, in which no one was hurt, everyone gathered in the rec room for some hot chocolate and cookies. Rogue had found Kitty's bright green sweater and wrapped it around herself and made her way to Remy. It was an entertaining evening, even though being alone with Remy would've been ten times more fun, Rogue still had fun. But every once and awhile Remy and Rogue would glance a worried look to each other as Logan glared at them with his "the longer we have to sit her and wait the more painful death it will be" look.

When Scott declared that everyone needed t go to bed the other students got up eager to get some sleep, but Remy and Rogue got up and wanted to run. "Sit down you two!" said Logan. "Scott, Jean, go get some shut eye, I gotta a few things to work out with these two."

Remy and Rogue sat back down, starring at their feet, pondering their fate. He can't seriously hurt us, thought Rogue, that would be murder and I know Logan's not that stupid, but god he is giving Remy the death stare!

Logan watched as Jean and Scott left the room and made sure the coast was clear. "I should've known you two were stupid enough to pull a stunt like this! I should be angry and furious with you! And I was, but it's been a long evening, I wanna join you guys."

"WHAT?!!!" Rogue and Remy cried at once passing a mortified look to each other.

"Well it's just you kinda owe me Stripes," said Logan, confused at their reaction.

Rogue felt the color drain from her face and Remy's lip quivered with anger. "Listen Logan ah don't know what ya think ya getting' tonight but…"

"Oh can it Stripes, I could smell the bourbon on your breath a mile away, can't I have just one drink?" asked Logan.

Rogue thought she's drop dead then and there with relief. He had smelt the alcohol! "Oh Logan," said Rogue giving him a hug, "of course you can join us for a quick drink!"

"Thanks Stripes, ya o.k though, looks like you just got out from under a train?"

I just did, thought Rogue, "It was just a rough night. Common let's go hit the bottle!"

Rogue still couldn't believe they had gotten away so easily, but then again he would've killed them just the same for the alcohol. As he escorted Rogue back to her room around midnight he had warned her that he was the only one allowed to stash liquor, but thanked her non the less, claiming he had some difficulties with the new mutants in a training session.

Rogue let out another sigh of relief, she and Remy were safe. Meaning Rogue would want to get back to finishing what they had begun as soon as possible. She was about to get up and take a shower when all of the sudden a sleeping Kitty sat up and darted for the bathroom. A few seconds later Rogue could hear Kitty throwing up.

"Dammit Kitty!" shouted Rogue, "Just cause that little bitch Amber says ya have one pound on ya body doesn't mean ya need to go anorexic!"

"It's called bulimic you freak, I ate three tubs of ice cream, can't blame me," Kitty snapped back before cringing and feeling another wave of nausea in her stomach.

"Fuck this," said Rogue grabbing set of clothes and heading downstairs. But just before she reached the locker room a thought came to her head and she sprinted all the way up to Remy's room.

Without knocking she entered, finding his bed empty, but the shower running. "Perfect," Rogue whispered to herself and shut the door silently. She saw steam rising out of the slightly cracked door of the bathroom and opened it slowly and quietly. Then as silently as she could she tip toed to the shower and grabbed the curtain, throwing it back and shouting, "Surprise!" only to find an empty shower.

Rogue's smile disappeared and she took one confused look around the shower, then she felt two string hands on her waist and she was being pushed, fully dressed, into the shower.

"Dink you could jus sneak up in de Prince of T'heives dat easily cherie?" came the voice of her Cajun. Rogue tried to cry out for help for play but she couldn't stop herself form laughing. She turned and wrapped her arms around the naked Cajun.

"Thought ah'd have ya off guard," said Rogue letting her lips feast on his wet neck.

"Never cherie," replied Remy, "it's like I got a Roguey sense an I can tell whenever you nearby." He began to moan as she bent down kissing the muscles on his chest, that's when she looked down and pulled back, studying his naked form for the first time. She licked her lips as she went back to his eyes.

She felt his hands around her waist once again and he took the ends of her shirt and pulled it off her, next came her pants, and they both were just standing naked, soaking wet, and just marveling at each others bodies.

Rogue thought that her knees would give in and she'd collapse, but she took him by the neck and kissed him passionately, her tongue begging entrance this time. They stood there for several minutes just kissing, her hands tracing his arm muscles, his hands caressing her back. She felt him begin to get aroused and pushed herself harder against him, feeling her own body react.

She hadn't noticed his hands on her butt cheeks and laughed as he pulled her up and pushed her against the wall. Remy's lips found her neck and ran his tongue everywhere till he found one of her nipples and but down lightly. Rogue wanted to push her hands through his hair but if her hands left his shoulders she would fall and so she was forced to sit against the wall moaning taking her excitement frustration on his back. She wanted him badly and even though she loved each caress his lips made against her breasts her body cried for more. But the little voice in the back of her head warned her that they were in the shower unprotected.

Rogue put her legs down and put her hands against his chest pushing him away. She gave a wicked smile and bolted right out of the shower. Remy caught her around the waist as she barely made it out the door, but continued to push her to the bed where both of them laid naked and wet just kissing each other.

Finally Remy reached to the drawer and pulled out a condom, his lips never leaving hers. He slipped it on and took his position above her. He needed to be gentle, he told himself, it was her first time but Remy's own excitement was becoming to demanding. But he gazed deeply into her eyes and entered her slowly.

Rogue didn't know what to expect, she had heard many girls say that it was painful, others said it was fun. But Rogue felt a mixture of both, it did hurt, but it was a pleasant kind.

Remy observed her carefully watching the momentary pain in her face disappear as he just laid above her letting her get use to him. When she had she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him farther against her. Remy began to move slowly her cries of pleasure continuing him on until they began going faster and faster. Rogue continued to moan her arms wrapping more tightly around him feeling her own pleasure reach its amazing climax. Remy was coming to the same and they both reached the edge at the same time and fell into ecstasy.

Remy cried her name into her hair breathing deeply, feeling pleasure he had never felt in his life even though he had been with so many women. I'll never be with another, thought Remy.

When they parted both were breathing deeply but still smiling. Rogue leaned against Remy and they both took their sweet time recovering.

Later that morning after breakfast Rogue sat in the rec room alone, her book open before her even though she was not reading it. The boys were all outside playing basketball. Oh my god I had sex, she thought. The one thing I told myself I would never be able to have, and if I did it would be with some weird body proof suit, but no my first time was skin to skin contact. That's when the thought finally hit Rogue that they had touched for a lot longer then ten minutes even last night.

Rogue shrugged it off, knowing she's have to tell Miss Steele, but she felt like another mother to Rogue and felt like she could tell her. She wouldn't have to go into details with who or when but it would be good to just have her know.

That's when Jubilee came through the door with Ms. Wonder and some unknown man, who looked like something she'd picked up out of a golf club.

"Good morning Rogue," said Ms. Wonder. "I have come with message from Miss Steele." She waited till Jubilee left the room. "She says she's sorry that she cannot come today but that she wishes you to continue with me. Shall we get started?"

"Actually,' said Rogue putting down her book. "Ah have something ah need to talk to her about, but ah think ah should wait till tomorrow when she comes."

"That's not possible dear, she's very sick," said Ms. Wonder. "But please tell me and I will send her a message."

Rogue took a long pause not knowing to tell or not. "Just say that ah kinda touched someone a little longer den ten minutes."

Ms. Wonder's smile faded, "What? How long we talking?"

"Like an hour or so, tell her ah think I've done it, ah think ah have control."

Ms. Wonder suddenly began quivering with anger and she began to scream, "What the hell do you mean you have control already?! It was suppose to take six months! What the hell am I going to do now!?"

"Do about what?" Rogue asked, literally cringing at the women sudden anger.

"About…" she began before that awful terrifying smile crossed her lips again. "You say you have full control? Well maybe you do in some ways but in other ways I'm sure you don't." She took a few steps across the room towards Rogue who jumped from the coach and began to move backwards. "You control it when you want to, when you want to be touched, Miss Steele hadn't even began to teach you how to use it in battle, lord I am saved and it's all thanks to you Rogue. Now I can have a normal life, my man will look at me and hate me for what I am all because you're going to help me Rogue."

Rogue backed into a wall, Ms. Wonder was only inches from her face as laid one hand on Rogue's cheek. "Ah ain't helping you wit anything!" snapped Rogue.

Ms. Wonder smiled and laughed, "Oh sweetheart, yes you are," she whispered.

Rogue was about to say something back when she felt something pierce her through the stomach. She didn't cry out in pain but just stood there feeling her own warm blood drip down her skin. Ms. Wonder had been right, the dark pool came tumbling out of the darkness and snatched her up, and she couldn't control her powers.