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1 one-shot: Remy/Rogue
Title: No Resevations
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curious_wolf
Words: 2100
Rating: NC-17
Characters/Pairings: Remy/Rogue
Warnings: It's not exactly PWP, but it is close I suppose.
Author's Notes: My lovely awesome friend,curious_wolf, wrote this with me. She was Gambit; I was Rogue. Comments are appreciated!
Summary: A powerless Gambit and Rogue are trapped in a cave while the world is ending. For the first time, Rogue gets to know what it's like to really feel what it's like to be loved... and touched skin-to-skin.
Gambit leaned back, flicking through his pack of cards out of habit. "Dis is real pickle we got ourselves in dis time chere," he said looking over at Rogue.
Rogue frowned. Despite the predicament they were in, she wanted to smile. She could still feel the lingering echoing of Remy's lips on hers. She hardly ever got to experience the touch of another person and he was the one person she truly wanted to touch -- skin to skin, heart to heart. "The world is endin' and we are here in a cave... alone..." She sat down against the cave wall, watching Remy. She had no idea what else to say. There's no one else ah'd rather be wit', she thought to herself.
Gambit looked at Rogue, and reached out for her hand. It was obvious to him what she wanted because it was what he wanted. The kiss outside had been like a dream for him. And now he was strangely hesitant, he found Rogue's eyes, "Are you sure dis is what you want chere?" he asked. "Cos Gambit don't want to hurt you."
She nodded, feeling his hesitance and being strangely comforted by it. "Yes. Ah love ya, Sugah," she said, moving closer to him. More than anything she wanted to feel him touching her, touching her skin, to feel his lips against hers in another blissful kiss. Slowly, she reached up and stroked the side of his face, enjoying the feel of his warm skin under her fingers as well as the stumble he never shaved. "Ah want ya."
Gambit had never needed personal encouragement to touch Rogue, he had even sought it from her when she had been adamant it wouldn't be a good thing. But he didn't want dis time to be a cause for a later argument. His arms snaked around Rogue, bringing her against him. Her touch was light and amazing. "Your wish is my command chere," he murmured as the cards fell to the cave floor and kissed Rogue for the second time that day, free of guilt and with desire.
Rogue wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer. His lips against hers were unbelievable; they were rough yet so gentle at the same time. The sensation gave her a heady feeling, as she instinctively pressed her body to his. Her hands skimmed over his shoulders as they traveled up to cup his face. The moment told her all she needed -- wanted to know. He wanted her, too; she could feel his desire for her in his kiss, in the way he held her.
Gambit was smiling even as he kissed Rogue. Dis had been such a simple wish that he knew they had both longed to come true. The kiss was heated but his hands were slow. He wanted all of her but she was his girl and he wasn't going to ruin it for her. Slowly a hand traveled down her neck and onto her chest, keeping the touch light.
She closed her eyes tightly, enjoying the feeling. "Remy," she whispered, pulling back, "Remy, ah love ya." She captured his mouth with hers again, deepening the kiss. Suddenly, knowing this might be the last time she ever had with him, with anyone, she wanted this to more than ever. Her reservations were gone; they have disappeared the moment they had kissed outside under the moonlight. "No reservations," she whispered into his mouth.
"Chere," he murmured as his hands become firmer on her body, seeking to remove the layers of clothing that had so often bound them from proper physical touch. His lips eventually moved from Rogue's and disappeared down onto her neck to trail kisses down to the top of her outfit.
Rogue tilted her head to the side, exposing more of her neck. The knowledge it wasn't dangerous for his lips to be on her neck, kissing her, sending shivers down her spine with this touch was unnatural to her. She closed her eyes, relishing the feeling. "Sugah, skin. I want to feel ya skin." She pulled back from him, sliding off his trench coat
Gambit helped Rogue, his lips still pressed against her skin, he shrugged the trench coat the the rest of the way off, and returned to tug at Rogue's clothes. "Only fair chere," he murmured, "That Gambit gets to feel your skin too." As Rogue's clothes started to fall away under his hands his lips went to the new areas, and his hands went back to his own clothes, eager to please with the skin to skin contact.
Rogue continued to try to disrobe him, wanting the feel of his skin under her fingertips. She helped with remove her own clothes also, excited by each inch of skin that was exposed. Soon enough he was shirtless, her hands touching the hot skin and muscles of his chest. The more she touched him, the more she wanted to. It was a need she had never been able to fulfill before, a desire to be with the man she loves -- the only man she loves -- in the most primal way. She kissed his neck lightly, feeling insecure as she did.
Gambit smiled and broke away from Rogue for a moment. Quickly he grabbed his discarded trench coat and spread it over the floor of the surface. "We were here, no?" Gambit said taking Rogue in his arms, and laying her back against the trench coat, leaning partly on top of her. "Just you lay there chere," he murmured, "Gambit will show you what to do." He caught Rogue's lips in a passionate kiss as his hands roamed slowly over her body. As she had never been touched like this before, he took his time, to give her part of skin a chance to feel. his hands paused on Rogue's breast, spending moments there, gently brushing and teasing them
Rogue closed her eyes at the sensations passing through her body. It was so new, so good. It was bliss. She let out a sigh of pleasure mixed with surprised when Gambit touched her breasts. No one had never touched her like this before; he was slow and gently, as if he knew she needed to have time to soak in the experience. She kissed him passionately, hoping her desire was evident to him. She wanted him to know how badly she wanted -- no needed this night.
Her hands roamed over his body as he touched her. The feel of his skin under her fingertips never got old, the intensity never seemed to fade. Their half-naked bodies pressed together; they shared heat. Rogue opened her eyes, searching for Gambit's. When she found them, she smiled despite the powerful emotions and feelings coursing through her body, her mind, her heart.
She felt as if he was touching her very soul when he was touching her skin with his.
Gambit returned the smile. Rogue looked beautiful, flushed and open with emotion and he told her so with his eyes. Everything was slow as he removed the rest of her clothes. He was full of anticipation of the moment and sharing it with Rogue. Not that he needed dis to love her but it felt good to be able to show her how much he did by giving her her wish. As the last of her clothes disappeared he stopped and smiled, "You're gorgeous chere." He kissed her again, giving he confidence with his lips as his hands slid lower to caress her thighs.
She closed her eyes, feeling her feelings intensify when his hands were so close to where she wanted him to be. No one had ever seen her like this before, vulnerable and exposed. She was surprised she wasn't blushing with embarrassment, but the way he was looking at her with adulterated lust and love wouldn't let her. Her hands gripped his shoulders, not hard, but enough that he looked up at her. "Ah... Ah..." her words trailed off. She closed her eyes again and leaned back. love ya, she finished to herself.
"Chere," Gambit said, "Gambit has always loved you. Right from the moment you refused me one kiss." He slid the rest of his clothes off and lay against Rogue unmoving for a moment, savouring in the moment. Then his fingers moved slowly up her thigh and across, very slowly he ran his finger over her clit, watching for her first reaction to the touch.
Rogue gasped when his finger first touched her clit. The feeling was incredible, like nothing she had known before. The powerful and overwhelming feelings coursed through her. She bit her lip as Gambit's finger gently started to make circles on her sensitive bundle of nerves. She closed her eyes, her breathing quick and shallow. "Remy," she practically purred, her eyes closed. Her hands reached out as she blindly reached for him. Pulling him close, she pressed her body to his as his finger continued its task. She leaned down and buried her head in his shoulder, biting down on her lip to keep from moaning with pleasure.
Gambit's other hand circled upwards, running over her arm. Dis was good to here her calling his name like this. As she squirmed beneath him, he move his finger, and slowly entered her with it. Dis was the hard part for him, taking it slow, when he felt little patience to wait.
Rogue opened her eyes, caught Gambit's eye and mouthed since she couldn't find the breath to talk, "Come inside me."
"With pleasure, chere," Gambit said and his finger was quickly removed and he entered her slowly. His fingers came up to brush softly over her cheek as he began to move inside her.
Rogue gasped when he entered her, his body covering hers. She felt like they were one. It was trite, but somehow it was true. He filled her completely; despite what she had been heard, there was no pain, no blood, only pure pleasure of the connection. She closed her eyes, grasping in her blindness to wrap her arms around his back and pull his lips to hers. The kiss was more intense than it had been before -- mind shattering. As he thrust inside her, his tongue copied the movement, rendering her senseless. She pulled back, pressing her back against his trench coat on the floor and gasped, "Ah love you," before her body exploded with ecstasy.
She cried out his name. She felt her muscles tightening around him, her nails digging into his back. The pleasure sent her spiraling; it felt like nothing she had ever felt before, consuming her fully.
Gambit clung Rogue tight against him as he built up speed. He was aware of nothing besides her, of the warmth of his body against his, of her lines and softness. There might never be a moment like this for them again and Gambit was enjoying every second of the stolen moment. He found her name on his lips, his lips on her skin as came close to coming. "Love you chere," he murmured as he released.
She felt him release inside her and relished in the feeling. He looked so beautiful when he came; his eyes closed as the bliss consumed him, his breathing rapid and shallow. She placed her hand on his chest, feeling his fast heartbeat under her hand. He was real. He was hers. She kissed him softly, whispering against his mouth. "No regrets." She paused to kiss him again softly. "Ah love you. Only you."
Gambit rolled off Rogue and drew her tight against his chest. His fingers trailed down Rogue's cheek. "Chere no matter what happens I'm always going to remember dis moment. Our moment. Gambit didn't need dis to prove love but he's glad he could give it to you."
"You will never know what this means to me, Remy. Never," she whispered fiercely, kissing him again. "To be touched -- skin to skin."
"I think I do understand some of dis chere," Gambit murmured giving her a long kiss. "I've seen you looking and longing for so long. Remember all dos kisses I stole from you?"
"That sent you to the infirmary," she couldn't help but add softly. "Ah, Sugah, will never forget this as long as Ah live." It was like a promise. She closed her eyes, welcoming the exhaustion that wanted to pull her to sleep. "Even if Ah don't wake up..." The darkness of sleep consumed her, pulling her into a deep sleep.
Gambit smiled down at Rogue, she was curled so happily against him. His girl deserved the moment of sleep, basking in da peace of the moment. He however, much as he wanted to follow her, held her tight and stayed awake. Whatever happened he doubted this would be their last minutes alive and he wanted to be ready for whatever came next.
Co-Author:
curious_wolfWords: 2100
Rating: NC-17
Characters/Pairings: Remy/Rogue
Warnings: It's not exactly PWP, but it is close I suppose.
Author's Notes: My lovely awesome friend,
curious_wolf, wrote this with me. She was Gambit; I was Rogue. Comments are appreciated!Summary: A powerless Gambit and Rogue are trapped in a cave while the world is ending. For the first time, Rogue gets to know what it's like to really feel what it's like to be loved... and touched skin-to-skin.
Gambit leaned back, flicking through his pack of cards out of habit. "Dis is real pickle we got ourselves in dis time chere," he said looking over at Rogue.
Rogue frowned. Despite the predicament they were in, she wanted to smile. She could still feel the lingering echoing of Remy's lips on hers. She hardly ever got to experience the touch of another person and he was the one person she truly wanted to touch -- skin to skin, heart to heart. "The world is endin' and we are here in a cave... alone..." She sat down against the cave wall, watching Remy. She had no idea what else to say. There's no one else ah'd rather be wit', she thought to herself.
Gambit looked at Rogue, and reached out for her hand. It was obvious to him what she wanted because it was what he wanted. The kiss outside had been like a dream for him. And now he was strangely hesitant, he found Rogue's eyes, "Are you sure dis is what you want chere?" he asked. "Cos Gambit don't want to hurt you."
She nodded, feeling his hesitance and being strangely comforted by it. "Yes. Ah love ya, Sugah," she said, moving closer to him. More than anything she wanted to feel him touching her, touching her skin, to feel his lips against hers in another blissful kiss. Slowly, she reached up and stroked the side of his face, enjoying the feel of his warm skin under her fingers as well as the stumble he never shaved. "Ah want ya."
Gambit had never needed personal encouragement to touch Rogue, he had even sought it from her when she had been adamant it wouldn't be a good thing. But he didn't want dis time to be a cause for a later argument. His arms snaked around Rogue, bringing her against him. Her touch was light and amazing. "Your wish is my command chere," he murmured as the cards fell to the cave floor and kissed Rogue for the second time that day, free of guilt and with desire.
Rogue wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer. His lips against hers were unbelievable; they were rough yet so gentle at the same time. The sensation gave her a heady feeling, as she instinctively pressed her body to his. Her hands skimmed over his shoulders as they traveled up to cup his face. The moment told her all she needed -- wanted to know. He wanted her, too; she could feel his desire for her in his kiss, in the way he held her.
Gambit was smiling even as he kissed Rogue. Dis had been such a simple wish that he knew they had both longed to come true. The kiss was heated but his hands were slow. He wanted all of her but she was his girl and he wasn't going to ruin it for her. Slowly a hand traveled down her neck and onto her chest, keeping the touch light.
She closed her eyes tightly, enjoying the feeling. "Remy," she whispered, pulling back, "Remy, ah love ya." She captured his mouth with hers again, deepening the kiss. Suddenly, knowing this might be the last time she ever had with him, with anyone, she wanted this to more than ever. Her reservations were gone; they have disappeared the moment they had kissed outside under the moonlight. "No reservations," she whispered into his mouth.
"Chere," he murmured as his hands become firmer on her body, seeking to remove the layers of clothing that had so often bound them from proper physical touch. His lips eventually moved from Rogue's and disappeared down onto her neck to trail kisses down to the top of her outfit.
Rogue tilted her head to the side, exposing more of her neck. The knowledge it wasn't dangerous for his lips to be on her neck, kissing her, sending shivers down her spine with this touch was unnatural to her. She closed her eyes, relishing the feeling. "Sugah, skin. I want to feel ya skin." She pulled back from him, sliding off his trench coat
Gambit helped Rogue, his lips still pressed against her skin, he shrugged the trench coat the the rest of the way off, and returned to tug at Rogue's clothes. "Only fair chere," he murmured, "That Gambit gets to feel your skin too." As Rogue's clothes started to fall away under his hands his lips went to the new areas, and his hands went back to his own clothes, eager to please with the skin to skin contact.
Rogue continued to try to disrobe him, wanting the feel of his skin under her fingertips. She helped with remove her own clothes also, excited by each inch of skin that was exposed. Soon enough he was shirtless, her hands touching the hot skin and muscles of his chest. The more she touched him, the more she wanted to. It was a need she had never been able to fulfill before, a desire to be with the man she loves -- the only man she loves -- in the most primal way. She kissed his neck lightly, feeling insecure as she did.
Gambit smiled and broke away from Rogue for a moment. Quickly he grabbed his discarded trench coat and spread it over the floor of the surface. "We were here, no?" Gambit said taking Rogue in his arms, and laying her back against the trench coat, leaning partly on top of her. "Just you lay there chere," he murmured, "Gambit will show you what to do." He caught Rogue's lips in a passionate kiss as his hands roamed slowly over her body. As she had never been touched like this before, he took his time, to give her part of skin a chance to feel. his hands paused on Rogue's breast, spending moments there, gently brushing and teasing them
Rogue closed her eyes at the sensations passing through her body. It was so new, so good. It was bliss. She let out a sigh of pleasure mixed with surprised when Gambit touched her breasts. No one had never touched her like this before; he was slow and gently, as if he knew she needed to have time to soak in the experience. She kissed him passionately, hoping her desire was evident to him. She wanted him to know how badly she wanted -- no needed this night.
Her hands roamed over his body as he touched her. The feel of his skin under her fingertips never got old, the intensity never seemed to fade. Their half-naked bodies pressed together; they shared heat. Rogue opened her eyes, searching for Gambit's. When she found them, she smiled despite the powerful emotions and feelings coursing through her body, her mind, her heart.
She felt as if he was touching her very soul when he was touching her skin with his.
Gambit returned the smile. Rogue looked beautiful, flushed and open with emotion and he told her so with his eyes. Everything was slow as he removed the rest of her clothes. He was full of anticipation of the moment and sharing it with Rogue. Not that he needed dis to love her but it felt good to be able to show her how much he did by giving her her wish. As the last of her clothes disappeared he stopped and smiled, "You're gorgeous chere." He kissed her again, giving he confidence with his lips as his hands slid lower to caress her thighs.
She closed her eyes, feeling her feelings intensify when his hands were so close to where she wanted him to be. No one had ever seen her like this before, vulnerable and exposed. She was surprised she wasn't blushing with embarrassment, but the way he was looking at her with adulterated lust and love wouldn't let her. Her hands gripped his shoulders, not hard, but enough that he looked up at her. "Ah... Ah..." her words trailed off. She closed her eyes again and leaned back. love ya, she finished to herself.
"Chere," Gambit said, "Gambit has always loved you. Right from the moment you refused me one kiss." He slid the rest of his clothes off and lay against Rogue unmoving for a moment, savouring in the moment. Then his fingers moved slowly up her thigh and across, very slowly he ran his finger over her clit, watching for her first reaction to the touch.
Rogue gasped when his finger first touched her clit. The feeling was incredible, like nothing she had known before. The powerful and overwhelming feelings coursed through her. She bit her lip as Gambit's finger gently started to make circles on her sensitive bundle of nerves. She closed her eyes, her breathing quick and shallow. "Remy," she practically purred, her eyes closed. Her hands reached out as she blindly reached for him. Pulling him close, she pressed her body to his as his finger continued its task. She leaned down and buried her head in his shoulder, biting down on her lip to keep from moaning with pleasure.
Gambit's other hand circled upwards, running over her arm. Dis was good to here her calling his name like this. As she squirmed beneath him, he move his finger, and slowly entered her with it. Dis was the hard part for him, taking it slow, when he felt little patience to wait.
Rogue opened her eyes, caught Gambit's eye and mouthed since she couldn't find the breath to talk, "Come inside me."
"With pleasure, chere," Gambit said and his finger was quickly removed and he entered her slowly. His fingers came up to brush softly over her cheek as he began to move inside her.
Rogue gasped when he entered her, his body covering hers. She felt like they were one. It was trite, but somehow it was true. He filled her completely; despite what she had been heard, there was no pain, no blood, only pure pleasure of the connection. She closed her eyes, grasping in her blindness to wrap her arms around his back and pull his lips to hers. The kiss was more intense than it had been before -- mind shattering. As he thrust inside her, his tongue copied the movement, rendering her senseless. She pulled back, pressing her back against his trench coat on the floor and gasped, "Ah love you," before her body exploded with ecstasy.
She cried out his name. She felt her muscles tightening around him, her nails digging into his back. The pleasure sent her spiraling; it felt like nothing she had ever felt before, consuming her fully.
Gambit clung Rogue tight against him as he built up speed. He was aware of nothing besides her, of the warmth of his body against his, of her lines and softness. There might never be a moment like this for them again and Gambit was enjoying every second of the stolen moment. He found her name on his lips, his lips on her skin as came close to coming. "Love you chere," he murmured as he released.
She felt him release inside her and relished in the feeling. He looked so beautiful when he came; his eyes closed as the bliss consumed him, his breathing rapid and shallow. She placed her hand on his chest, feeling his fast heartbeat under her hand. He was real. He was hers. She kissed him softly, whispering against his mouth. "No regrets." She paused to kiss him again softly. "Ah love you. Only you."
Gambit rolled off Rogue and drew her tight against his chest. His fingers trailed down Rogue's cheek. "Chere no matter what happens I'm always going to remember dis moment. Our moment. Gambit didn't need dis to prove love but he's glad he could give it to you."
"You will never know what this means to me, Remy. Never," she whispered fiercely, kissing him again. "To be touched -- skin to skin."
"I think I do understand some of dis chere," Gambit murmured giving her a long kiss. "I've seen you looking and longing for so long. Remember all dos kisses I stole from you?"
"That sent you to the infirmary," she couldn't help but add softly. "Ah, Sugah, will never forget this as long as Ah live." It was like a promise. She closed her eyes, welcoming the exhaustion that wanted to pull her to sleep. "Even if Ah don't wake up..." The darkness of sleep consumed her, pulling her into a deep sleep.
Gambit smiled down at Rogue, she was curled so happily against him. His girl deserved the moment of sleep, basking in da peace of the moment. He however, much as he wanted to follow her, held her tight and stayed awake. Whatever happened he doubted this would be their last minutes alive and he wanted to be ready for whatever came next.
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