Anya sat on the bed in her room. She had all three bikinis that she owned laid out in front of her. The deep red one, the same shade as Gambit's eyes, kept catching her eyes. It was much more revealing than the other two. The top covered most of her breast but left a lot of cleavage visible. The bottoms were just as bad. The bottom of her cheeks hung out, not leaving very much to the imagination. It wasn't a thong bikini, though Rogue had asked her to try one on, she didn't like it. So she went with the deep red one that pushed the limits between bikini and underwear. It's for that reason that she chose to wear this one now.
The bikini slid over her smooth skin. She had trouble figuring out how to get the thing tied. After a while she finally got it on and tight enough that she was sure it wouldn't fall off. She then grabbed the towel Rogue had told her to bring out with her and went to meet with Rogue. Rogue was standing in the hall wearing a green bikini with yellow in the middle of it. The bikini reminded Anya of the outfit they had her wear earlier in the danger room. It was Rogue's old uniform, and as Anya could see, the color scheme must have stuck with her.
The two linked arms as Rogue led the way down the hall towards the back entryway. The large doors were propped open to reveal a very large swimming pool. There were lawn chairs set up on both sides of the pool. Right now four of those chairs were filled. Storm, a.k.a. Ororo Monroe, laid on one with her long white hair flowing out beside her. Shadowcat, a.k.a. Kitty Pride, laid beside her chatting on about something Piotr had done that caused her to laugh at him for ten minutes straight. Jubilee laid on the other side of Kitty, an annoyed expression on her face. In the last seat laid Psylocke, a.k.a. Betsy. Betsy was wearing a thong bikini showing off her lithe martial arts body. She was currently laying on her stomach, her bottom out for the world to see. Rogue smirked as she grabbed the chair next to Ororo.
"Hey 'Ro how was yer last mission?" Rogue asked casually. "It went well, as most missions have been of lately." Ororo stated in her breathy accent. "It was rather easy after we had infiltrated the building. Getting in was the hardest part, but with a little fog and a lot of stealth we did fine." "That's fascinating 'Ro. Listen ah was wondering if ya'll would like to go out. Yah know, a girl's night out. We could get ready now and leave 'round four. We can shop then hit a club?" Rogue asked hopefully. "That sounds wonderful child. Let us go. We have been lingering in this sun far too long already." All the girls nodded as they stood. Rogue ushered them ahead as she turned and looked at Anya. Anya was standing awkwardly out of the way. She watched Rogue's interaction with the group before they all got up to leave. Rogue stopped at the door and gave a sultry wink to Anya before disappearing back into the house.
Anya was left completely alone. It was only noon and she had no idea what she should be doing. Of course none of the girls noticed that she hadn't followed. She was fine with that. It left the pool for her and Gambit. She laid her towel down on the chair closest the stairs into the pool. With a quick and graceful dive she had fully submerged herself in the water. Deciding to get a little of a work out today she began to swim some laps.
Gambit's POV: Wolverine had worked his muscles beyond their point. The hot shower in the locker room attached to the danger room had done wonders for loosening up his soreness. Now, it was time for his daily swim. A few laps in the cool water while the ladies of the mansion watched always did wonders for his body and self-esteem. He was stunned as he walked outside to empty lawn chairs. No one was there. Wait, someone was there, there was a towel hanging on one of the chairs. Gambit moved to the chair closest to him and discarded his towel on it. That was when he heard the splash of someone leaving the water. His eyes flicked over to the stairs and what he saw stunned him.
Anya was climbing her way out of the pool. Her hair was wet and slicked back from the water. It was darkened and smooth, so much different than normal. His eyes trailed down to see water slowly making its way over her luscious curves. The bikini that she wore clung to her skin. Her taut nipples pressed against the thin wet fabric. Gambit's eyes devoured her as she leaned to the side to wring her hair of excess water. That was when Gambit noticed that the bikini she wore was the same color as his eyes. The color did wonders to her skin, it made her whole body looked slightly flushed. As she turned to grab her towel Gambit's eyes couldn't help but travel down to her perky round bottom.
Gambit's eyes widened in shock as he saw most of her cheeks peaking teasingly out of her bottoms. Slowly Anya began to dry herself off. Gambit couldn't help but think that he should lend her a hand. Or maybe a tongue to catch the drops rolling from her wet bangs down her face to her neck. Yeah, licking the drops from her neck seemed the best way to help her out.
Gambit very gently cleared his throat, causing Anya to jump. Chuckling slightly he looked towards the pool. "How's da water Chere?" "R-Remy? The waters just fahne. Yah should really try it out." Anya smiled as she laid the towel down to cover most of the chair before she laid on top of it. Gambit liked that Anya had decided not to leave so he showed off a little as he dived in. The water was nice, not too cold but enough to be chilly. Gambit swam a few laps before climbing out of the pool. He felt Anya's eyes on him as he moved over to his towel. He ruffled his hair as he dried it and walked over to her.
Anya couldn't help but devour the sight of Gambit right now. He looked like a god come to life. His body rivaled any statue ever created. His chiseled good looks caused a warmth to spread through her body. Her lips parted slightly as a small sigh of pleasure escaped her lips. Gambit couldn't help but love the attention he was receiving from her. When her lips parted he nearly lost all rational thought and pounced on her right there. "Chere, you going to burn if you stay out too long without protection." Gambit stated lazily.
Anya's eyes scanned the chairs until she spotted some sunscreen a few chairs over. "Looks like ah have protection, what about yah?" She asked as she stood and began to make her way over to the chair. Gambit had beat her to the chair and the lotion. "How bout we share?" He asked as he opened the bottle and poured some into his hand. Anya nodded as she reached out for the tube but Gambit shook his head. "Turn around Chere. Remy will get your back for you." Anya's face turned bright red before she turned. Gambit saw the crimson on her cheeks, and he liked it. In fact, he'd have to make her blush more often. Slowly Gambit rubbed the lotion into Anya's shoulders and back. When he had reached the ties in the back of her top he did the only logical thing and untied them.
Anya's hands flew to her chest to grab her top before she fell out of it. "Remy! What are yah doin?" Anya asked her voice shaky. "Well Chere, Remy though you might want some under dere too. Don't want to burn dere only." Gambit's voice was husky and his cool breath to her neck caused shivers to spread throughout her body. Slowly she turned and his breath caught when their eyes met. Her pupils were dilated, showing mostly black. They looked so dark and wanting…
"Chere, Remy t'inks….Remy t'inks we need to talk. Remy'll meet you in your room after you dressed." "Wait Remy!" Anya called but it was too late, Gambit had already turned and strolled back into the house. With a frustrated howl she kicked the chair closest to her. "Ouch! Damn it." She cursed as she rubbed her now throbbing big toe. Why couldn't she have gotten Ms. Marvel's invincibility too?