In the heart of the Savage Land, Magneto and Rogue resided in a secluded haven, far from the prying eyes of the world. Magneto, the Master of Magnetism, had taken the young mutant Rogue under his wing, training her to harness her powers. Yet, amidst their lessons and shared solitude, an undeniable attraction began to simmer between them.
Rogue, a vision of youthful allure, often donned a leather bikini that accentuated her curvaceous form. Magneto couldn't help but admire her, his gaze often lingering on her figure. One evening, during a candlelit dinner, Rogue found the courage to express her feelings. She leaned in, her lips meeting Magneto's in a passionate kiss. Her cheeks flushed a deep crimson as she pulled away, embarrassed by her boldness.
Magneto, however, was not displeased. He took her hand, leading her silently to the bedroom. The scent of their desire filled the room, mingling with the exotic fragrances of the Savage Land. "I've been waiting for this for a long time, my dear," he chuckled.
Magneto used his powers to bind Rogue to the bed with metal chains. She gasped as the cold metal wrapped around her wrists and ankles, a thrill coursing through her. Magneto smiled, his fingers tracing a path down her body, teasing her, edging her closer to the precipice of pleasure. Nobody else could touch her, and certainly not like this. Right now, she was his.
Rogue bucked and spasmed under his touch, her moans filling the room. Magneto leaned in, his tongue tracing a path over her heated skin, down her stomach, until he reached his destination. He lavished attention on her, his tongue exploring every inch of her, tasting her arousal.
Rogue's breath hitched as Magneto's skilled tongue worked its magic. She writhed beneath him, her moans growing louder, begging him for more. Magneto obliged, his fingers replacing his tongue, plunging deep within her. He moved in time with her movements, their bodies moving as one.
As Rogue neared her climax, Magneto slid up her body, his cock hard and ready. With a growl, he entered her, his movements slow and deliberate. Rogue cried out, her body tightening around him as he began to move. Their bodies moved in perfect harmony, each thrust pushing Rogue closer to the edge.
Magneto leaned down, capturing Rogue's lips in a passionate kiss as he felt her tense around him. With a final, powerful thrust, Rogue tumbled over the edge, her body shaking with pleasure. Magneto followed soon after, his own release mingling with hers.
As they lay there, spent and sated, Magneto released the chains binding Rogue. He pulled her close, their bodies still entwined. "You are a formidable student, Rogue," he whispered, a hint of pride in his voice. "In every way."
Rogue blushed, snuggling closer to Magneto. "And you, Magneto, are an excellent teacher." she replied, a smirk playing on her lips. The night was young, and they had much more to explore. But for now, they were content to bask in the afterglow of their passion, their love for each other growing stronger with each passing moment.