A/N: Please read and review?
I'm sorry for the delay, as I had hoped to finish this before X-Men 97 finished, but things kept popping up, including updates and work on my other stories. And I have to tell you, I wasn't happy the way they played my favorite couple in 97, having Rogue attracted to Magento - as I hate that couple due to the age difference - and killing Gambit off like that, without knowing Rogue chose him in the end. I really am glad though Season 2 might bring Gambit back, so hopefully their relationship will be repaired.
Inside the gym room of the mansion, Remy LeBeau and his wife Anna Marie were both working out, both working up a sweat together. Remy was working up a sweat by bench-pressing, while Anna was doing some push-ups nearby, eyeing her husband as she did so. Remy was shirtless, wearing grey shorts and trainers, while Anna wore a black sports bra and matching gym leggings, and black trainers, her hair tied in a ponytail.
Anna soon stopped doing her push-ups and approached her husband, before she sat down on his groin, making him look at her.
"Ya sure look hot workin' out, sugah." she teased, running a finger along his bare chest.
Remy smiled as he stopped bench-pressing, putting the barbell on the bench holder, before he sat up.
"Well, so are you, chere." Remy said. "But you working up a sweat just makes you more beautiful."
Anna smiled and kissed him, wrapping her arms around him, putting her hands on his back, as he did the same. They both felt the sweat on each other, before they pulled apart.
"I'd say we both worked up quite a sweat, eh, chere?" Remy asked.
"Yeah." Anna agreed. "Ah say we have."
Remy smiled and lay down on his back.
"Are ya done with yer workout, hun?" Anna asked, as she wiped the sweat off her.
"Non. I've got a little more to do." Remy apologised.
He grabbed the barbell, then began to bench-press again, while Anna remained sitting over his groin.
"Are ya sure ah can't persuade ya t' finish now so we can do somethin' else?" she asked, stretching her arms out.
Remy looked at her as he kept bench-pressing, seeing her smiling seducingly.
"Well, I don't have too, if you've got something else in mind?" he said, as he stopped. "I'd still like to work up some more sweat though."
"Then ah've got jus' th' thang, sugah." Anna said. "Somethin' that ah know ya'll enjoy."
She got off him, before he sat up and looked at her.
"You care to tell moi what it is?" Remy asked.
Anna grabbed her husband's hand and led him off out of the gym area, after putting a vest on and grabbing their stuff. They soon were walking down a hallway together towards someone's bedroom, before they stopped outside one, which Remy recognized as Logan's, making him look nervous.
"Logan's bedroom?" Remy questioned. "Oh, no! Dis is a bad idea, chere?"
"Why not? He's gone away so he won't catch us." Anna teased.
She opened the door and let herself in, throwing her bag over to a corner, before she turned around, smiling naughtily. Remy gulped before he followed her inside, closing the door behind him, then he dropped his bag, before he looked around. He saw the room was a mess, with several empty beer cans all around the floor, clothes lying all over the floor, and the curtains were torn slightly, and wide open. He turned to the bed, and saw a six pack of glass beer bottles on the left side of the bed.
"Looks like old Wolvie doesn't like a clean room?" Remy joked.
"Sure is. Looks lahke he often has a good tahme in 'ere, maybe even with a gal." Anna teased.
"Perhaps..." Remy said. "But even he's not like I used to be."
Anna turned to him and smiled, knowing she meant his past as a Casanova ladies man, before he met her of course.
"Whatevah ya were back then doesn' change whut he might be, husband." she assured. "Ah love ya."
"Danks, chere." Remy said. "I love you too."
"So, ah say we get it on." Anna said.
"But-" Remy began.
Anna cut him off by kissing him hard, shutting him up, before she pulled away, keeping her hands behind his head. She turned them both around, before she pulled away and pushed him playfully onto the bed.
"Chere, I'm not sure about dis." Remy said.
"Oh, is th' lil' swamp rat scared?" Anna mocked.
"Non." Remy assured.
"Then why ya actin' so nervous, sugah?" Anna asked, teasingly. "Ah know how naughty ya lahke being, an' this is th' naughtiest we can be."
Remy sighed slightly, seeing her point, but he still wasn't sure, especially in case Logan returned early and caught them.
"Maybe this will persuade ya." Anna said, getting his attention.
She lifted up her vest top and threw it away, showing her black sports bra underneath, before she took out her ponytail and waved her wild hair out. She leaned down and kissed him hungrily, putting her hands on his cheeks, before he returned it, wrapping his arms around her. After a minute of lip-locking, Anna pulled away slightly, keeping her nose next to her husband's.
"So, are ya ready t' get it on, sugah, or are ya still scared?" she whispered.
Remy looked at her, seeing the naughtiness in her eyes, before he sighed, giving in.
"'Kay. You know I can't resist you, mon armor." he sighed.
Anna smiled, before she grabbed the bottom of her sports bra, before she lifted it over her head and threw it away. She kicked her shoes off, as he did the same, before she got off the bed, then grabbed his shorts and pulled them down his legs. She threw them away, before she touched the edge of her gym leggings, before she lowered them down, showing black panties, which she then pulled down, as he lowered his boxers down his legs and kicked them away, leaving them both completely naked.
Remy smiled as his wife came over to him, before she got onto the bed and straddled him, then she began to ride his cock hard, rubbing her hands on her breasts. He put his hands on her hips and ran them up and down, before she put her hands on his chest.
"Oh, yes!" she moaned softly. "Yes!"
She leaned her head back, waving her hair out as Remy sped up his pace, going deeper into her. She moaned and gritted her teeth, before she leaned back and put her hands on the bed behind her.
"Oh, yeah!" Remy moaned softly. "You're...so...good!"
Anna closed her eyes as she put her right hand on her breast, rubbing it, as Remy put his hands on her back. They both moaned as they kept up their pace, closing their eyes with the pleasure, before Remy sat up. He began kissing Anna's breasts and chest as she leaned back some more, before she fell down onto her back, her head leaning over the edge of the bed.
"Oh, yes!" she moaned. "Fuck! God, yes!"
Remy kept up his pace, before he got up to his knees and sped it up slightly, making her cub her breasts as she opened her eyes, looking at him, as he leaned his head back.
"Yeah!" he moaned. "So good!"
Anna closed her eyes as she leaned her head back with the pleasure, before she put her hand on her husband's chest, as they moaned with the pleasure. They kept up their pace for a few minutes, before Remy pulled out of his wife, who opened her eyes and looked at him.
"Don' tell me that's all ya got, Cajun?" she asked, slightly annoyed.
"Non." Remy assured, shaking his head. "Just time to change positions."
He took her hand and helped her sit up, before he kissed her hungrily, who wrapped her arms around him to deepen it. She could feel his cock pressed against her, before they pulled apart, then she turned around and got on all fours, doggy style, before he re-entered her.
"OH!" she moaned. "Yeah!"
Remy began running his hands up and down her back, as she turned her head left to see him slightly, before she turned back. She moved her arms away slightly, lowering the upper half of her body as Remy began to speed up his pace.
"Oh!" they moaned. "Ah!"
Remy began running his hands up and down her hips, as they kept up their rhythm.
"Oh, yeah! Dis is nice!" he moaned softly.
Anna leaned up and put her hands behind her husband's head, putting her back against his chest, allowing him to cup her breasts and kiss her neck.
"Oh, yes!" she moaned softly. "Yes!"
"Yeah!" Remy moaned, kissing her right shoulder.
Anna put her hands down the bed, then got back onto all fours, as they kept up their pace, both closing their eyes with the pleasure.
"Oh, yes!" she moaned. "Hardah!"
Remy began to go deeper as he did so, making her lower her head and grit her teeth to hide her moans, as he moved his hands to her butt cheeks, squeezing them. They kept it up for a few minutes, before they started slowing down, and then they both came together, Remy putting his hands on his wife's chest. Anna sighed as she sat up, putting her back against her husband's chest, while wrapping her left hand around his head, turning both their heads so they kissed. Remy put his hands on her belly and right breast, before they pulled apart, then they both fell back onto the bed, sweating and panting. Anna got off her husband and lay down on her right side beside her, as he turned his head to her.
"Well, dat was..." he began.
"Amazin'." Anna finished.
"Yeah." Remy said.
Anna smiled and kissed him, which he returned, before pulling apart. They stared at each other for a few minutes, both looking at each other lovingly, before she put her right forefinger on his chest, running circles on it.
"Ya up f' anothah round, sugah?" she asked. "'Cause ah am."
"Well...maybe after a little drink." Remy said.
Anna smiled, before she rolled over to her end of the bed, then picked up one of the beer bottles, before she turned onto her back.
"Will this do, sugah?" she asked, holding it up.
Remy turned slightly and looked at it, before she popped it open.
"We're already gonna make a mess 'ere." Anna said. "Might as well help ourselves. Ol' Logan can jus' replace 'em latah."
She took a small sip from the bottle, then handed it to Remy, who took it.
"Well, okay." he said, before he drank some.
Anna smiled as he stopped and turned to her.
"If Logan catches us drinking dis, he'll kill us." he said.
"Ah'll make sure he won't, sugah. Ah'll tell 'im it was mah idea an' talked ya intah this." Anna assured, resting her left hand on her pillow to keep her up.
Remy turned to her and smiled slightly, before he took another sip of the beer, then gave it to her. She took it and drank the rest, emptying the bottle, before she rolled over and put it down beside the others.
"So, sugah, ya ready f' round two now?" she asked, turning over to face him.
Remy turned over and kissed her, putting his left hand in her hair, before he pulled away slightly.
"Does dat answer your question, mon armor?" he asked.
Anna smiled, before she straddled him and kissed him deeply, which he returned, wrapping his arms around her. He lifted her up as he got off the bed as they kept kissing, then pinned her against one of the walls, making her wrap her legs around his waist, before he entered her. She rode him up and down against the wall as they kept their lips locked, drowning their moans out, moving his hands down to her butt to keep her up, while she put hers on either side of his face. After a few minutes, they pulled their lips apart to breathe, before they began moaning in each other's ears.
"Oh! Oh, yeah! Hardah!" Anna moaned. "Hardah!"
Remy began speeding up as he moved to kiss her neck, making her lean her head back against the wall. She moaned softly into his left shoulder, as she tightened her legs around his waist, making him go deeper, before she lifted her head up, resting her chin on his shoulder, while putting his right hand behind his neck.
"Oh, yes!" she moaned softly. "So good!"
Remy moved his lips to her shoulder, as she moaned softly, before he moved back slightly, keeping her up as he kept his hands on her butt. She leaned her head back, moving her hands to his shoulders, as he kept up his pace, then began to kiss he breasts.
"Oh! God, yeah!" she moaned. "Yes!"
She leaned her head up, putting her hands in his hair as he kept kissing and licking her breasts, before he pulled his head up. They both looked at each other, before Anna put her feet down on the floor, then they kissed, wrapping their arms around each other, her putting his in his hair, him putting hers on her butt cheeks. He moved his right hand up to her back, before they pulled apart and looked at each other.
"Ah hope we're not done yet, as ya didn' make me come, sugah." Anna teased.
"Non, I just dink we need a change in position." Remy said.
Anna smiled and looked around, seeing a chair near the window, before she turned them both so his back was to it.
"Then ah think ah've got th' prefect place, Cajun." she joked.
She pushed him playfully onto the chair, catching him by surprise, before she straddled him and kissed him, wrapping her right hand around his head. She put her left hand on his cock, then guided him back into her, before she began to ride him hard. She put her hands on his shoulders, as he moved his to her hips, running them up and down her back slightly, as the chair began to rock.
"Oh, yeah!" she moaned. "Yeah!"
"Yes!" Remy moaned.
Anna kept rocking up and down Remy's cock as the chair rocked, making her lean her head back, before she touched the chair behind Remy's shoulders. He turned his head slightly as her breasts got near his face, before he began to lick her right one.
"Oh!" she moaned softly, moving her hands to his knees. "Yeah! Lahke that!"
Remy turned his face and moved his tongue to her left breast, then began to lick it, as she closed her eyes. After riding him for a few minutes, she stopped and kissed her husband, who returned it, before she pulled away and got up.
"Huh?" he muttered, confused.
Anna smiled widely as she turned around and sat back down on his cock, then began to ride him reverse cowgirl style. She leaned her body back as she closed her eyes, before Remy wrapped his arms around him, cupping her breasts, before he began kissing her right shoulder.
"Oh, yeah! Yeah!" she moaned softly.
Remy moved his lips to her neck, making her close her eyes and put her right hand behind his head. She moaned softly as he kept kissing her neck, before he moved his lips away and rested his chin on her shoulder.
"Oh, yes!" he moaned. "Fuck!"
"Oh, Remy, don' stop!" Anna moaned.
Remy squeezed her breasts tight, making her touch his hands as she kept riding him, before she leaned forward and kept moaning. She put her right hand on the floor, before Remy pulled her body up, putting her head beside his, both opening their mouths as they moaned. They both kept up their pace for a few more minutes, as Anna leaned forward and kept riding him, before they both came, breathing hard.
Anna got up smiling, before Remy got up after her, before she turned around to him, both eyeing each others sweaty naked bodies.
"Now that's whut ah call workin' up a sweat." she joked.
Remy laughed as she looked at him, before she wrapped her arms around him, putting their bare chests against each other. She kissed his right shoulder as he kissed her right arm, before they looked at each other.
"I dink I need a rest after dat." Remy said.
Anna smiled, before she kissed him hard, shocking him, before she pulled him down to the floor, then rolled over so he was on his back, before she pulled apart. She looked up at him as he rested on his back, before she put her chin on her chest and ran her right hand up and down it.
"Ya let me know when ya're ready, sugah?" she asked.
"Oui." Remy replied, closing his eyes.
Anna smiled and rolled onto her chest, resting her chin on her hands, which she folded and put on his chest, before she raised her legs up. She smiled at her sleeping husband, as she loved seeing him asleep, when he was vulnerable. She put her feet down on the floor, before she turned her head sideways, listening to his heart beating, before she lifted her head up. She leaned towards him, before she rested it beside him, feeling him put his right arm on her back, making her smile. They remained lying there for at least ten minutes, before Remy opened his eyes and looked at his wife, kissing her forehead.
"Mmm." she cooed, lifting her head up. "Ya rested up, hon?"
"Oui." Remy said. "I've rested enough for another round, if you still want it?"
Anna smiled and straddled him, before she bent down and put her face close to his.
"Does this answah yer question, mah love?" she asked.
She kissed him softly, which he returned, before he sat up, pulling her up with him, then they pulled apart.
"I dink we need to get more comfortable." he whispered.
Anna smiled and got up off her husband, before he got up in front of her.
"Whut did ya have in mahnd, sugah?" she asked.
Remy answered by wrapping his arms around his wife as he kissed her, before he grabbed her butt and picked her up. She wrapped her legs around his waist, before he pulled away and then pushed her onto the bed on her back.
"Ah!" she yelped, surprised.
She looked up as he got on top of her, then re-entered her, as she lifted her left leg up, while he began littering her neck with kisses.
"Oh, yeah! God, yeah!" Anna moaned, wrapping her arms around his back.
She began to claw at his back as he kept pounding into her, before he moved his lips to the other side of her neck, making her move her hands to his butt, squeezing it. They kept it up for a few minutes, before Remy lifted his head up, getting onto his knees as he kept up his pace, making Anna move her hands to his chest, running them up and down his chest.
"Oh, yeah!" Remy moaned. "You feel so good!"
"Yeah! Ya make me...feel so good!" Anna moaned, closing her eyes.
Her legs fell down slightly, before Remy lifted them up onto his shoulders, making her put her hands on either side of her, before he bent down. They both kissed as she lowered her right leg, putting her right hand near his butt cheek, while wrapping her left around his head, keeping their lips together. After a few minutes of that, they both turned their heads, before Remy began kissing her left leg, as Anna closed her eyes and turned away, putting her right hand behind her on the bed. She moaned softly as the pleasure got to her, as he moved his lips back to her neck, making her turn and put her lips to his ear.
"Yes! Don' stop, Remy!" she moaned softly.
Remy lifted his head up and looked at her.
"I don't intend too, yet." he whispered.
He kissed her as he kept pleasuring her, drowning out their moans, making her lower her left hand, as he put his on her right leg, keeping it up. They kept it up for a few minutes, before they pulled apart for air, then Remy lifted himself up to his knees, allowing Anna to put her right leg down on the bed. Remy began to slow his pace down, making her put her hands on his chest as she opened her eyes.
"Ya're slowin' down?!" she moaned.
"Can' help it!" Remy moaned. "I'm gonna come!"
"Well...hold out...a bit longah!" Anna moaned, leaning her head back slightly.
They kept pleasuring each other for another five minutes, moaning softly as they did, when they both came hard at the same time, panting hard.
"OH!" they moaned.
Remy bent down and kissed Anna, who returned it, wrapping her arms around him, their bodies covered in sweat. They kept kissing for a full minute, before they pulled apart and looked at each other.
"Now, ah really liked that." Anna said. "Ya really are amazin', sugah."
"Yeah, I know." Remy said.
He pulled out of his wife, before he turned over onto his back beside her on her right, the bed covers not even covering their bare bodies. He turned right and grabbed one of the beer bottles, before he turned back to his wife.
"I need a drink after dat." he said, opening it. "My mouth's sore from all da moaning."
He drank some from it, before she turned onto her side and looked at him, running a finger along his chest.
"Man, ah think ah liked that last one th' best." Anna said.
Remy turned to her as he drank another sip.
"I liked da chair one da best." Remy said. "Don' dink I've done it like dat before."
"Nevah?" Anna inquired.
"I don't dink so. I've done it on a couch several times, but not sitting in a chair." Remy said.
Anna smiled. "Well, now ya have." she said.
Remy drank some more of the beer as he lay on his back, before Anna lay down on her side, resting her body against his chest. He looked at her as she began kissing his chest softly, before moving to his neck, making him smile as he drank some more beer. She stopped and lifted her head up, before he touched her cheek lovingly, then they kissed lovingly, Remy putting his right hand behind her head, before pulling apart.
"Ya evah done that many rounds in one day?" Anna asked.
"Yeah." Remy said. "Why?"
"Well, ah think ah'm ready f' anothah round, sugah." Anna teased.
"Another? Now?" Remy questioned. "Chere, even I need time to reload. I'm worn out after three rounds in dat amount of time."
"Ah know." Anna teased, taking the bottle. "Ah can wait until mah lil' swamp rat's ready."
She drank from the bottle with a smile, before she ran her right hand along his chest.
"An' while it may have been three rounds, ah've only come twice, so ah'm not through yet, mistah." she teased.
Remy looked at her as she folded her arms, keeping herself up slightly.
"Chere, we-" he began.
Anna cut him off by kissing him, before she pulled away.
"Ya jus' rest until ya're ready, as ah'm not through with ya yet, Cajun." she said.
Remy opened his mouth to speak, before she rested her head on his chest and closed her eyes. He sighed and took the bottle from her and drank it empty, before he put it down on the floor beside him. He looked at his wife, who was cuddled up so tight towards him, he couldn't move the right side of his body without waking her.
"Ah. Guess I'll have to wait 'til she's up." he thought.
He dozed off and fell asleep with his wife, where they remained like that for over an hour, before Anna woke up and looked at the clock on the nightstand on Remy's side of the bed.
"Mah, we must've dozed off." she thought.
She turned to her husband, deciding to wake him up as she moved her head towards his. She kissed his neck, then slowly kissed it and his upper chest, making him wake up and look at her.
"Hey-" he began.
Anna kissed him before he could speak, shutting him up as he returned it, before she pulled apart.
"Ya ready f' round four, sugah?" she asked.
"Chere, four times in here?" Remy said. "I never thought I'd say dis, but I think dat's enough for one day, especially in here."
Anna looked confused and slightly annoyed.
"Are ya tellin' me ya've had enough f' one day, 'cause that ain't lahke ya, hun?" she noted. "Don' tell me ah wore ya out too much in 'ere?"
"Non, but it's just...I have a feeling Logan's gonna catch us now." Remy said. "If it be anyone else, fine. It's just-"
Anna cut him off by kissing him hard, putting her right hand on his cheek, before she pulled away.
"Ah don' care. Ya know he sees me as a daughtah, sugah." Anna said. "Lahke ah said, ah'll 'im it was mah idea."
"But-" Remy began.
A noise made them both turn to the door, Anna looking mischievous, while Remy looked worried.
"You hear dat?" he asked.
"Yeah." Anna said.
She got up off Remy and approached the door with a smirk on her face, then peeked through the keyhole, seeing Logan coming down the hallway, but fortunately, Jean came over to talk to him.
"It's Logan." she gasped, turning around. "Luckily, Jean's out there too an' talkin' t' 'im."
"So, what does dis mean, chere?" Remy asked, getting out of bed.
Anna stared at him as he reached for his boxes, before she walked over and pushed him back onto the bed.
"Now whut do ya think ya're doing? We're not done yet." she said, straddling him.
She kissed Remy hard before he could argue, which he reluctantly returned, before they pulled apart.
"Okay, chere, I don't know about you, but I say we leave before he catches us." he said.
"Let 'im in. Ah wanna see th' look on his face when he does." Anna smirked.
She began kissing his neck, getting his cock hard again, when the door began to open and Logan came in, looking very angry.
"What the hell is going on here?!" he demanded.
"Oh, no!" Remy gasped.
Anna giggled as she got off Remy and sat up, not bothering to cover themselves, to her husband's embarrassment.
"No modesty? You two weren't-" Logan began, snarling.
"This is exactly whut it looks lahke, Logan." Anna sassed. "We've been screwin' each othah all 'round yer bedroom. We even had some o' yer beah bottles, which we enjoyed."
"You two thought you could just fuck each other in my bedroom while I'm not here?!" Logan snarled. "And you took some of my beer too!"
"I tried to talk her out of dis." Remy swore. "It was her idea. Even I'm not dis naughty when it comes to you."
"Really?" Logan snarled, extending his claws.
"Oh, it's true. Remy was a bit scared so ah had t' talk 'im intah it." Anna smirked.
Logan glared at Anna and came towards her.
"You two are pay for this!" he hissed. "You don't have the right to go around and do it wherever you want, especially in here!"
"Why, Logan, don' tell me ya've nevah thought o' doin' somethin' lahke this with one o' yer ol' girlfriends?" Anna asked, teasingly.
Logan growled, before he pounced and tried to slash her slightly, but missed as she dodged and got off the bed. Remy rolled out of it just before Logan landed on it, the blankets going with him, which covered his groin, much to his relief, before Logan lifted his head up. He turned around to Anna - who showed no sign of covering up - who came at him as his got up, and then punched him, sending him flying out the window as it smashed, letting the daylight in.
"OH!" Logan moaned, hitting the ground.
Several students looked at him as he got up and shook his head.
"That girl? I may see her as a daughter as such, but even she won't fully get away with this, and neither will that husband of hers." he huffed.
Remy whistled in amazement as he turned to his wife, who rubbed her hands, staring at her handiwork.
"Well, I gotta admit, dat was amazing, chere." he said.
"Why, thank ya, sugah." Anna said.
Remy got up and looked around for his clothes, dropping the blankets as he did.
"But still, we better get outta here." he said. "He's bound to get back up here and find us."
"'Kay, ya win, but we're havin' anothah round in our room." Anna said, before she picked up her panties. "Ah'm not through with ya yet, Cajun."
"As you wish. Since it's our room no need to get caught." Remy joked.
Anna smiled as she put her panties back on. They both quickly got dressed, then approached the door and Anna opened it, before they both ran out and down the hallway, then stopped by their room.
"Why'd you leave da door open?" Remy asked. "He'll-"
"Let 'im sniff us out." Anna said, opening up their door.
She pulled them both in, then she pushed Remy back as the door closed, putting her hands on his chest.
"Besides, ah don' think we're th' only ones who's done it in there." she said, as she locked the door.
Remy smiled slightly before she kissed him, knowing his love-making time with her wasn't over today, only now they were in their own room instead of Logan's.