The beginning

Rogue.

It was a simple word and easy to pronounce but when it came from two wet perfectly sculpted thick lips it was a song written by the almighty himself. If one could release from the sound of a voice Rogue would have done it fifteen minutes ago. The well crafted stranger before was the newest member of the X-team. After servile deaths and departures of students and teachers, the Xavier school was now lacking in teachers and mentors.

The current team leader Strom had been calling in favors and today she was reviling her latest favor to the school. He was tall just above six foot, dark shoulder length auburn hair dressed causally with a drown duster. Storm was taking him on a tour of the grounds when their eyes met…

"Hello. And what is the name of the belle before Remy?" Red eyes in a pool of endless black clashed the purest green and never came back.

"Rogue." Rogue stood inches from Gambit's toned body. Oddly nervous she stretched to shake his hand.

It had been near a year since Rogue got the cure and was finally getting used to the feeling human contact, but when Remy took her hand in his and kissed it Rogue turned to putty between his fingers.

"Such a harsh name for southern gem."

On the sidelines was Storm overlooking the pair "Remy we should continue the assembly will begin soon?"

"Will you sit with me Rogue?" he did it again, how could something as simple as saying her name bring her to knees in seconds.

New guy-

"Quick meetings today guys." Storm started off the meeting addressing the student body.

As she chatted on looks were being exchanged among the students at the new resident and his company choice. Rogue was sitting next to the new hunk Remy. How or why she agreed was lost even to her. He was interesting to say the lest everything from his Cajun accent to his glowing eyes. She didn't even realize that she had been staring until he flashed her, a confident lopsided smirk. Looking down faster then anyone could possibly move she felt the burning blush rise on her cheeks. Trying to avoid his gaze she turn left; where a couple of seats down was Bobby her boyfriend of almost two years and resident stud. At lest he was.

Bobby was shooting daggers with his eyes at Rogue as he gestured to empty seat next to him. Rogue shrugged her shoulders and mouth 'I'm sorry' trying to seem apologetic.

Closer to Bobby was Kitty Pryde the thorn in Rogue and Bobby's relationship. Watching the two exchange looks and words she took advantage of their fight by sneaking into empty seat next to Bobby. Unable to watch the growing flames between them, Rogue crossed her arms and tuned to face the front once more. With narrow bows and tight lips she watched Ororo lecture on about responsibility and leadership. Her foot was tapping hard in vain, she need to leave the anger she felt was starting to climb. She could hear nothing…. click swish click swish…..

Rogue turned to the new guy next to her. He was shuffling a deck of cards with ease without looking at the pack. She was staring but this time didn't care and Remy was more then willing to welcome her looks. She watched his hands carefully move with growing speed shuffling the cards with ease, he kept them tight but all the while being gentle. He locked eyes with Rogue, She was hocked on them and couldn't look away not that Remy showed any sign of wanting to look away himself. All that could be herd in Rogue's head was the cards. While his mysterious held her focus.

"...Remy LeBeau" Rogue was startled her body went numb when Ororo pointed to towards them from the stand "He will introduce himself." The rest of the crowd, applauded on queue.

Their eyes broke only for Remy to stand. As he walked pass Rogue he whispered to her "I'm good with my hands" he sealed their moment with a wink.

It was strange but Rogue felt flushed and exhausted like she had just been over simulated, however she was enjoying the feeling.

Onstage Rogue was Remy's eye candy and he wasn't shy about it. His eyes burned a bit brighter at her, making her smile back fortuitously.

"My name is Gambit and I will be your new French and Art teacher." soon as the accent ripped lose all the girls eyes were locked on the stage.

"You don't look like an art teacher?" a young boy yelled out of annoyance.

"I'm known to collect." the way the rolled off his tongue let lose a massive swum off sighs and cheerful giggles from the female students, with death glares from the boys.

"I will also be assisting the students with energy mutation learn better control." He demonstrated his powers by taking up the water bottle next to him, charging it to a bright fuchsia and throwing it high into the crowd. With a loud bang following a popping noise the water bottled exploded above there heads.

"Any questions?" it seemed like a million hands few into the air all of them being female.

Gossip-

"Yes! I'm going on solo mission! About time." Jubilee shouted doing a dance of happiness "Can't wait to tell Rogue…" She paused. "Have you guys seen her?" she asked some girls in the kitchen.

There were four of them at the table eating, the one with the black hair spoke up for the group "Haven't you heard?"

"Heard what?" Jubilee asked.

"Rogue just caught Bobby with Kitty in his bedroom!"

"Holy shit!" Jubilee ran out of the kitchen like the speed of sound to find Rogue.

"What a shame after she got the cure for him and planed this huge thing for their two year anniversary?" The black hair teen gossiped to her friends.

"I know but Bobby is so hot!" the red head one yelled back causing a fit of giggled about the issue while they ate.

How dare you?-

Rogue found herself on the roof top of the west wing trying to escape the chatter and images that burned her mind. Bobby in bed with Kitty, the stench, their faces, it was too much for Rogue to digest in one setting. The torn had officially become the knife in their relationship.

It took two weeks for Rogue to plan her special evening with Bobby, now it was all wasted. She sat with her legs to her chest watching the clear night sky. It was the perfect setting to what was going to be the perfect night. Just thinking about it brought tears to her emerald eyes.

"Someone with your beauty should never know pain." The velvet voice allured her from behind.

Remy was leaning on the wall covered by the shadow, his hypnotic eye's glowed bright in the darkness, sending shivers down Rogue's back. He emerged from the blackness and stood widths apart from Rouge reaching into his pocket he pulled out a handkerchief. He began to gently pressing it to her pale skin wiping her tears.

"If you only knew why…"

"I heard what was going on that's why I came up here." Remy said.

"How long have u been standing there?"

"Awhile." He continued to wipe her face, but used it to his advantage to truly study the beauty that she was.

"I feel so humiliated." Remy dropped his hand a chuckled a bit at what she said.

"That's funny to you?" She shoved him and turned her back to him.

"Your pain would never funny to me. I thought you were one of those femmes that took charge of what she wanted no matter what."

"I do… I mean I can" embarrassed by her response she turned her back to him again.

"Then why are you up here crying while another woman is with your man?" Rogue was stun by Remy's word they barely even knew each other. "I don't think you even like him as much as people say." Rogue spun around to face him, ready to rip his soul apart.

Before she could say anything he continued "I think you stay with him because you think this is what normal is meant to be like." his next words were lost with Rogue's fist making contact with Remy's jaw.

"You don't even know me or what we've been threw… who do you think you are?"

"I might have just arrived but I know what you're feeling" He tapped his head "I can sense it." he said coolly without even tending to his injury.

"Well you're wrong I do care about him." there was doubt in her voice, that was clear but she didn't notice how strong it was. Remy closed the foot of space between them, lowering his head to hers to studying her relaxing face.

"In life you have to determine what is worth saving and what needs to let go." Rotating his head to get a better angle of her lips, Rogue's heartbeat was caught in her throat. She wouldn't allow herself to become paralyzed by the Cajun again.

"Your absolutely right" she said only to brush pass him to go to the side rail of the house. A sly smile sat on Remy's face as Rogue rejected him.

"Rogue." he shouted as she was half way to the railing. She stopped briefly and looked back at him "You come up here often?"

"First time." she crossed her arms

"Don't make it your last." he stated while rubbing his jaw.

He didn't know what it was about this girl but he knew that he wanted more no matter how dangerous the consequences.

The railing line lead right to Rogue's room, she climbed in with no problem. She fished around to turn on her desk lamp. Once on, she noticed the figure in the far corner it was none other then Bobby…

Dinner and a Show

Weeks passed at the mansion and things were starting to come together. French and Art quickly became the most popular subjects, new recruits starting coming filling up the almost empty house. Jubilee was doing double training to prepare for her solo mission. And after weeks of begging and gifts, Rogue finally forgive Bobby. But Kitty still supplied rumors of her Bobby on that faithful day.

It was dinner time and the students came into the kitchen to eat:

At the far end of the table sat Kitty and a group of girls that were laughing like a pack of *Barbie's. Dinner was being carried on as usual but tonight a special guest showed up.

She entered the room and it went silent all eyes stuck to her as she shared some food. Her bare feet tapping on the tile as she walked over to Jubilee was the only sound in the room; confidently Rogue sat and ate her food ignoring Kitty and the other eyes pressing at her.

A few seconds later and Bobby entered:

"Rogue!" he almost fell backward out of shock to see her. That wasn't in his calculations.

She had been having dinner on the roof top for days now. Some thought she was avoiding the gossip and others thought she had gone back to her loner ways.

Kitty saw Bobby and gave him the 'be carful what you chose' look while Rogue give him the 'what the hell is taking you so long to sit down' look.

Being the sweetheart that he is, Bobby did the only thing he knew after stammering like a conflicted child for what felt like an eternity. He determined that he was no longer hungry and few out of the kitchen. This caused a laugh riot from Kitty and her posy. To them it was funny that Bobby would rather leave then publicly chose Rogue. Deep down Rogue knew that was the case too and it enraged her. She walked pass all the students eating, each head turning in a domino effect to the furious Rogue and the unsuspecting Kitty. Rogue was standing above Kitty in a calm and mature fashion. She bent down to Kitty's level and said:

"I have sacrificed too much for you to intervene" the sentence was stiff and sharp escaping Rogue's mouth like poison. It was followed by Rogue 'accidently' pouring a chocolate milkshake on Kitty's head.

"Man Rogue sure knows how to make an exit" Jubilee chanted in the background, supporting her long time friend.

Close calls-

After the eventful dinner show Rogue went to the roof where she had been hanging out with the Cajun stud for the past two weeks. Remy and Rogue would meet with food every night, they talked about any and everything from their uneasy childhood to their dreams. Rogue and Remy told each other the most private detailed moments each others lives. Rogue never thought she could tell anyone her secrets, months of openness with a partner was a nice change for her. From the way they interacted on rooftop, anybody would assume that they were in a committed relationship.

"Nice performance, I take it you and Bobby worked it out?" Rogue took a seat next to Remy on the edge.

"Something like that… lets say I chose what I wanted." she said mockingly.

"Why are you not together now?"

"He wasn't hungry." She said nonchalantly.

"Ah I see." He objected dryly.

"You're a real ass you know that?" She played with him, hit him with her upper shoulder.

"You want to go out with me to Club Ten on Friday?" Remy changed the subject in a rush.

Rogue paused and gave what he asked a minute to register. "… I have a boyfriend his name is Bobby you might know him"

"It wouldn't be a real date petite." Remy tried to justify his intentions.

"Oh it wouldn't?" She pushed him jokingly.

"You know instructors aren't allowed to date trinities." He grabbed her hand in mid action of her fake slap.

"Is that the only reason it isn't a real date?" Rogue asked quietly but Remy heard and they looked at one another nervously waiting.

"If it wasn't would something be different?" Remy contoured after a few more seconds of silence. Rogue ripped her hand way from his grip and looked away, refusing to even consider the question.

"It would be more of a non-date-date yeah. Just come with me?" his careless tone brought back a smile on Rogue's face. The last thing Remy wanted was to make her upset.

"A non-date-date huh? You have a way with words I'll give you that" Rogue leaned in pushing his hair back. It took a few seconds for Remy to realize their closeness he wanted to dare the un-adventured waters so bad. He knew it was best for him to walk away, his mind reminded him of this, but it didn't make it easier to leave.

Standing up, his toes matched the edge and he yelled "By the way you're failing French!" as he jumped down from roof top.

"What no fair!" Rogue shouted back but Remy was already gone.

He didn't want to leave but lately he had been catching himself wanting to touch her skin, to smell her hair or hold her close more and more. Making her smile was becoming more of a duty, protecting her fragile heart was now an obligation. He promised Storm that he would stay and help until more teachers came along, he didn't know there would be so many rules or temptations.

Enter Remy-

Thud Thud…. EEERRRRRR…..

Her head was pounding the white board was driving her to insanity. Lately the smallest sounds felt like they were triggering an avalanche in her brain. Rogue sat in French class rubbing her head trying to take away her own pain. Her actions weren't going unnoticed, Remy even though teaching could sense her pain over all the other emotions in the class. He hated knowing that she was in pain and he was unable to help. The class was sentenced to quite reading so Remy took the time to crunch down to Rouge at her desk.

"You look sick. This is the fourth time this week that you have shown up to my class looking like ill."

"It was a long night I'll be fine."

"I think it's time you see Hank chere."

"No, no…" Rogue trailed off clutching her head the room was spinning and her nose started to bleed. Remy put her hand to her nose to catch the bleeding and yelled violently for someone to page Hank.

"No please…" Rogue's voice was lower then a cry before she passed out. Remy caught her before she fell out of her seat.

20…

Sixteen new cases alone have been reported in the state of New York alone, the once proud discovery is now coming back to hunt the levies of those who it meant to save. Now back to you Steve…

Rogue woke up in haze. Still a bit confused she was able to recognize the voice buzzing in her ear, it was the local LNN reporter. Instantly she knew she was in the Med Bay it was the only place in the mansion that played the News on stop. She stretched to sit up in the bed. She still dressed in her original outfit so she figured she hadn't been out that long.

Singing a show tone Doctor McCoy came into the room with his signature cheerful mood.

"Ah I you are wake. How do you feel?"

"Dizzy… What happened?" She replied.

"You've been out cold for about six hours now. You just missed the train of people hovering over you."

"Me?" Rogue was taken back she figured that Bobby and Jubilee would show up but a train of people was from the picture.

"Yes. Logan, Storm, Jamie, Jubilee, Warren, Peter. And Remy he never left your side he canceled all his classes and was the last to leave, partially had to sick Logan on him so man would go eat haha." Hank laughed at the thought like Rogue was out of the loop.

"That's it?"

"You must mean if Mr. Drake showed up?" She nodded "He couldn't, he was sent on recruitment with Miss Pryde's to her home town of Chicago." Rogue's mood dropped right after he said that. "Thinking about they should had been back hours ago" Rogue was livid all she could do is remember the image of the two of them together in Bobby's bed.

"Can I leave now I need to be alone for a while." She folded her arms.

"Sure thing I need to do a few test and you're free too." Hank started checking tubes and screens, check listing his clipboard, Rogue wasn't paying attention.

Breaking news! Four more new cases have been just been reported. That brings the total number up to 20. Which leads to the question is the cure coming back? Was it all false hope?

Rogues eyes were glued to screen watching the young woman talk about the new cases. Her attention was short lived, Hank promptly shut off the T.V.

"One issue at a time huh Rogue?"

"What's wrong with me Hank, can't I leave yet." She questioned.

"Your headache's, how long have they been going on?"

"About two weeks why?" she spoke sharply.

"While you were unconscious I mapped your brain waves to see the magnitude of the damage."

"Damage?" Her eyes grew and they started to water.

"I'm afraid I have been honest Rogue, I sent everyone away because you were showing signs of your mutation, I felt a slight pinch."

"So you pinched yourself shit happens?" Rogue was fast to conclude.

"It was an old familiar pinch Rogue."

"Hank are you telling me that my mutation is back?" her eyes changed from watery to fully balling.

"Well I need to do more test to conclude…"

"Don't assume Hank this is my life you're talking about! Do every test…" she cleared her throat and whipped her face "Won't matter because I know I am just fine, you hear me? I'm not like those other mutants my powers aren't that bad."

"The count is rising each day it's nothing to embraced about Rogue."

"I'm not 'cause that's not happening to me!" She was determined to be alright, the tears were out of anger not fear she wouldn't and couldn't go back to the way things were.

"Rogue well you at lest let me run the test?"

"No!" she declared "there is nothing to test" Rogue started pulling out the tubs from her arms, while struggling to clean off her face. Unable to focus the simple task was proving difficult for her.

"Rogue stay steady let me help" Hank begged/

"No get away I can…"she could no longer verbalize for an image appeared in mind. Snapping out of it Hank looked at her with sad eyes. Rogue knew what just happened; Hank accidently touched her bare skin and she took an old memory of his.

"It's true!" She screamed for life, it would have alerted the whole house if the walls weren't sound proof in the lab. "I'm freak, a fucking Mutant…" she cradled herself in the bed crying frustrated, exhausted and horrified.

Give to Me Bobby-

In the comfort zone of her own room, Rogue laid on the bed still crying. She turned way anyone who came to visit, wanting only her boyfriend.

"Rogue it's me Bobby can I…" the door whisked open and Rogue hugged him tighter then ever. Spacing apart Bobby looked at her with concern.

"What's the matter?"

"We need to talk" she closed the door and pointed to the bed. Bobby took a seat and watched her pacing figure.

"Rogue you're making my head spin, what wrong" she leaned over Bobby and quickly touched his cheek… nothing she saliently thanked God.

"You heard about the cases in the News Bobby? If I become one will you stay with me forever no mater what?"

"Yes I told you" he took hold of her shaking hands

"Even if was today or tomorrow?" She begged more then ask as he looked at ther perfectly matching bound hands

"Always no matter what." He looked up into her eyes "I promise" he told her with a compassionless tone. He kissed her tenderly once on the lips before the tenderness turned rough. He pushed her to the bed, kissing her with more depth. Soon the clothing began to tear way and they fell under the sheets.

Peace…

Rogue woke up alone as usual, Bobby never spent the night in her bed. Thinking nothing of other then typical Bobby, Rogue went to shower but was greeted by Mother Nature's monthly gift 'today is going to be a good day' she told her self dryly'.

Oh and it was, Bobby was no were to be found the rest of the day, but she soon learned that he was gone a mission with Peter and of course Kitty to Russia. Jubilee was leaving in a few hours to England to talk to some potential students. Logan and Warren were sent to Washington. She was virtually alone. She had just been hit with the biggest news of her life since her mutation and there was no one to hold her close. Rogue had become the enetatable a living time bomb.

"Chere it's Remy may I come in?"

"Yeah it's unlocked."

Remy didn't find his high-spirited belle this time. Rogue was covered in a million blankets with the curtains drawn blocking any light from the room.

"You've been sitting in here ever since Bobby left." Remy approached her bed, sitting on the edge back to her. "Did you two break up?" he started smiling at the thought.

"You know I don't have to even look at you to know that you're smiling at that thought"

"I'm not one for the fizzer pack I'll admit but I rather see you happy. Tell this Cajun what's wrong?" a part of him knew that she was freaked out about the returning mutations there were newspapers clippings about it around her room. As much as they have told one another Rogue was afraid that if she told Remy about her mutation, she would lose the last person still in her life, who wasn't scared to touch her.

"Does that non-date-date still stand?" she asked muzzled with the pillow over her head. Remy leaped into the bed a started tickling her.

"Any day you want it" he said atop of her eye's blazing with mischief and a crocked smile. Rogue didn't smile back, she was happy with the fact that he was touching her without second guessing. She didn't have much time left and touch was one thing that brought her comfort.

"Lay with me Remy" She looked at him in all seriousness.

"What?"

"Lay with me… I- I have no one to turn too… I'm alone" she started to cry again. Tears ran down her cheeks but Remy never broke concentration with her. He straightened up next to her wiping the stream of tears on her left side. He turned her body into his chest stroked her cheek.

"You will always have me." He cradled her in his long arms. Each time a tear fell he would hold her closer, tighter…

Non-Date-Date-

The week had come to much needed end and it was the night of Rogue's non-date-date with Remy. After picking an outfit via webcam with Jubilee, Rogue was adding the finishing touches on herself. Her hair was in big curls tonight, with light mascara and a hint of blush on her cheeks to complement the green summer dress she had on. She looked very retro forties inspired.

Remy had been pushing this Club Ten thing the whole week she figured that she would be going there tonight. But when Jamie showed up to her door with a card that said meet me in the green house she was bit surprised by the meeting place.

The walk to backyard felt long and drawn out, her nerves were consuming her. As much as he liked hanging out with Remy this was still a date no matter what the title was in front of it. Rogue knew she was in the wrong for agreeing to the date still being in a relationship with Bobby, but it didn't matter time was ticking and she was losing her chances to indulge in someone's lustful touch. And given the pass events she found it more than fair to have one date were nothing would happen or so she convinced herself.

Rogue stood outside the Strom's green house fidgeting out of nervous habit for a few minutes. She took hold of herself taking a deep breath and opening the door.

It was already pretty with the amazing flowers Strom grew. With the added extras set up by Remy it was divine. White candles give the room a light glow, a white sheet was hung over the far glass window so that no one could see in. Rogue walked towards the sheet trying to figure out its purpose, when her foot hit a basket next to some blankets on the floor. The white sheet lit up then with black and white pictures on it. ' it's a Movie screen?' she said. Rogue looked at it and smiled 'Some like it Hot' she loved old time black and white movies.

"Beauty for beauty" Remy's husky voice brought shivers up her spine as his hand placed a flower in her hair. She turned to greet him.

"What happened to Club Ten?"

"The pubic is so focused on mutation nonsense, I thought this would be more fun and you wouldn't be late for curfew." He smiled slyly leading her to the cushions and blanket area.

"So you went with a movie and dinner mmhmmYou think you know me huh?"

"You're a classic beauty, so I went with the classics."

"How did you get Storm to agree?"

"She left for the day and her keys were left behind too" he added sharing the gumbo dinner for the two.

"Once a thief" Rogue said taking a spoon full of the food.

They ate dinner rambling on about old stories. After Remy went to switch on the movie on walking back from the player he got a full glimpse of Rogue and all her beauty. The movie's opening scene appeared with dim lights, the shadow of screen highlighted her vintage looks perfectly; she was spread across the blankets sideways like she was royalty each burst of light hung to hourglass shape while her hair laid delicately over her shoulders.

'Simply a masterpiece'

"Remy? Where are you its starting?" Rouge yelled looking around for him. Remy composed himself from behind, cutting his dreams to face the cold reality.

Once on the blankets Rogue wasted no time and coiled up to him half way on his chest. Remy was supported by a pile of pillows and was at ease having her so close he advanced her move by stroking her hair gently. These actions may have seemed deliberant but were done unconsciously.

The date was best Rogue had ever been on. It was the nicest thing she had ever experienced and was overdone my the fact it was all just for her, it replayed in her mind, the whole night was perfect right down to him toying with her hair. They sat like they were in love…

'Love' she thought, 'how could I feel loved in a time of so much pain?'

"When will all this hurt end to let me smile again Remy?" she adjusted herself and looked up at his velvet eyes.

"One day you will laugh at all this interference."

"Interference. You always have this way of making things seem so simple, promise you will always be there to take make me smile" She got close.

"I promise that I will do everything to take away your pain." He placed her hair behind her hair and cupped her face. "Queen of hearts"

There lips meet as if they had been kept away for a lifetime. Remy pulled her close with hunger, to take hold of her adding more passion to their embrace. They kissed with such compassion with such trust.

After ripping of Remy's shirt and jeans Rogue forcefully shoved back by Remy, it was now her turn to be explored. Remy's lips roamed her neck planting kisses down her creamy chest. She removed her dress straps making a path for more kisses. The dress fell beneath them joining Remy's clothing.

Remy progressed on his trail reaching the edge of lace surrounding her bra, his hands graced down her body's curves; grabbing the line of her panties and removing it greedily while never losing eye contact with his muse. She was gorgeous in her naked form beneath him; it took all that was in him to fight the urge to undo himself right there.

Instead he unclasped her lace bra and captured her nipple with his mouth. His thick tongue flicker with it creating swirls of pleasure, before using his teeth teasing to graze her tender nipple. Rogue slightly arched her body into his touch. "Remy" poured out of her mouth in small gasps. The cries of pleasure only encouraged him, so he did it again, teasing her next nipple with his tongue and slowly moved down to kiss the outline her breast to her stomach. Her fingers flue into his hair making patterns in it from each new wimpier of pleasure that escaped her mouth. He continued his trail of kisses down her skin; ever limb and curve was being covered in lustful touch. He couldn't get enough of her; kisses ran across her soft skin in every direction.

It was becoming murder. Rogue was ready to scream bloody murder, Remy was killing her with indescribable pleasure. Another moan escaped Rogue's throat as Remy's tongue reached the sensitive skin of her inner thighs. She grabbed the lower area of his of shoulders; looking at him with excitement and fear.

"Do you believe that I could ever hurt you?"

"No" She spoke softly

"Then let me take your pain away…"

He pushed himself up until he was face to face with her. He removed a strain of her hair, and captured her mouth; his tongue explored her mouth mapping every corner. He placed one hand around her neck while the other danced down her body. Rogue quickly fell back into his arms. Trailing down Remy's hand reached the surface of her woman hood; he stroked it with his hands carefully at first, then a bit harder…and bit faster…. harder and faster was engraved in Rogue's mind as she buckled to the rhythm. Grinding into his hand her lips escaped from Remy's; she arched her back more throwing her head back in excitement. On the verge of her edge, she didn't think it could feel better but Remy found away. He slipped his middle and index finger into her core, her liquids pooled around his fingers. He toying pulled his fingers in and out in calmly before increasing his pattern and adding another finger. His fingers played with her inside's making her walls tighten. Adding to torment Remy enclosed his mouth around her tender nipple sucking it. "Oh Remy!..OH!" She chanted Remy name louder and louder, it was a good thing they were outside, the mansion walls wouldn't be able contain her moans. Harding his speed he brought her to an explosive release, he felt her go over the edge, her hot liquids wash over his fingers as he carefully removed them. Rogue's mind and eyes were clouded over. She was condemned to a sea of bliss. As if experiencing color for the fist time she began panting trying to find her breath.

Remy eased off of her moving more to side. The sudden lack of touch was overloading to Rogue she need more, need all of him and all of what he could give. In a devouring swoop she removed his boxers and climbed atop him. Her hand roamed his chiseled chest and broad shoulders.

"Always knew you could take charge."

"More then you can know." She smiled.

On top she slid on to his hard member slowly, the seductive notation allowed a powerful groan to leave Remy mouth that was soon enclosed with Rogue's lips. Bucking his hips to match hers, she pushed down so he was now deeper inside her. She was delicious, ever inch of was a mysterious and Remy was in heaven. Her breast bounced magically in front of him. With his hands at her waist he nudged her harder on his staff making her go faster; causing her breast to bounce more… they were over intoxicating Remy. Her hair was now sticking onto her chest, her lips swollen as she bit them and her skin completely flushed… she was close to her peak.

"I need you on top" she spoke in a rush. Remy looked up at her bouncing with her hypnotic breast; he smiled and slowed his thrusting to tease her, he wanted her to beg. Rogue fell atop of him on to his chest using the palm of her hand to hold up her body. The pair faced off, noses rubbing with sweat.

"Don't make me beg Remy…" She half whispered moan in pleasure into his ear, licking him from his cheek to his mouth before injecting her tongue into his mouth. She cried into his lips "…Oh Remy Please I need you…I'm almost there!"

Remy flipped Rogue so he was now on top. Her legs quickly wrapped around his waist. He arched her back with one hand and thrust deeper into her. She matched each thrust with more passion and conviction. Her nails dug into his arms, he moaned back in enjoyment. There pace was hard and fast. She knew that she was close to an explosive finish, the pressure was flooding between her legs. Both their bodies were hot and flushed soaking in sweet sweat. Her nails scrapped into Remy's shoulders peeling away his flesh. Rogue was going to burst moans and gasps left her throat with each breath. Remy was right there calling her name along side her. The pressure they shared was overbearing.

"Remy…Oh…Remy…Remy" it was the only word she could remember as her swelling orgasm took over her body. She cried his name over and over in ecstasy. Remy's thrusting became more aggressive as his pressure mounted. Hearing his name being cried like that helped him find his extensive completion fast. He came shouting Rogue's name as he pored into her.

He flipped onto his back so Rogue was now lying on his chest, slowly removing himself from her. Rogue lay on his chest taking in his breathing as did he hers. They laid there just being…

They now had something to face; they both cross the line and were fully conscious of it. Instead of fearing or becoming over done with doubt their minds were taken in by the new emotions of happiness, expectance, peace and security. They laid in silence for what felt like days taking in each other at their most violable point

'She did it homme; she finally took your heart'

'Happiest day of my life…'

Nothing else needed to be said.

Remy didn't have the strength to end the calm, he didn't want the moment to end he wanted it to be everlasting.

It was Rogue that cracked the silence by moving. She sat up on Remy's waist and kissed him; a deep endless kiss. Unsure of how to take it Remy was less receptive; Rogue took her hands in his and traced it up her body resting them on her breast. He looked at her searching for permission her approval was slow defining nod as her hands crept behind her back to work on his stiffing member. With that the night continued, round after round they fell into waves of blissful sin. Each time was better, longer, then the last, each wave captured their bodies and minds.

The night felt like an everlasting orgasm. They lost count of the amount of times they cross the edge. Appearing as a peaceful couple Remy and Rogue were lying on the blanket hot and sweaty after one last go. The sun was starting to peak over the trees and hit the stain glass windows of Ororo's green house; lighting up the room of bright flowers with soothing colors of blue greens and ambers. To say it looked like painting would be injustice.

Rogue was cuddled up next to Remy wrapped in a blanket. He stroked her back softly the pair lay frozen gazing into each others eyes. The breaking of the sun was sign of a new day. Without speaking they knew it also symbolized the end of their one night love affair. It was and could never to be spoken of or referred too. As great as it was they both understood that it had to come to an end. Yet they knew deep down that things would never be the same again. It was one night that would forever bind them

Remy shifted himself to escape Rogues embrace "You better get dressed it's almost seven and you have a danger room session today"

Rogue sighed standing up unwilling and painfully started getting dressed. Usually having someone watch her get dress was overwhelming, but she like the way Remy looked at her maybe it was his glowing eyes or the way they made her feel like they were always looking at only her. It was something she could see herself getting use to.

"Aren't you going to get ready?"

"Looks strange for the two of us to walk into getter in last night clothes"

Rogue said nothing; instead she looked to floor as Remy approached her. With tender care he wrapped her up in his arms kissing her one last time

"With skin as cool as summers breeze and eyes of an angel you are the most mesmerizing woman I have ever met. I will remember this forever" he spoke reassuringly to her.

"I have no regrets…" she said kissing his cheek before leaving.

Watching her walk away was the greatest pain he had ever known. The line had been crossed to which he could no longer return. For him it was more that a one night affair.

So here's the deal I know that the start of this was kind of rushed but this story was stuck in my mind and I needed to get it out! Aseptically the last part :-) I might go further?…. As always HALO and please R&R means a lot