This story takes place during the X-Treme
X-men Times. I don't know when it would take place because if it's before the
whole storm thing, it wouldn't make sense, and the intifada story isn't over
yet so I don't know how it ends, but let's just say it'll be after intifada
story.
1.
It was early in the morning, but Rogue can already feel the
warmth of the sun, shining on her through the window. She slowly opened her
eyes to meet the bright sunlight. She found, however, a pair of red on black
eyes staring straight into her emerald green eyes.
"Mornin' chere." The owner of those devilish eyes
greeted her.
"Mornin' sugah. How long have ya been starin' at
me?" Rogue asked as she let out a loud yawn and stretched her arms.
"It's about 8 am now, so Remy'll have to say. since 4
in de mornin'." He replied with an amused smirk on his face.
Rogue let out a laugh at his response. She put her hands on
each side of his face, stared up into his eyes, and said in a serious tone,
"You're crazy, swamp rat."
"Chere, don' y'
know dat by now. Remy's crazy for you." He replied right on cue as he bent
down and kissed her.
Remy started greeting her this way every morning, since the
time he really did just watch Rogue sleep all night. That was the first night
they had spent together in their new home. Although they both realized how
cheesy the exchange was, it never stopped them from doing it.
Rogue pulled away from the kiss, to catch her breath. She
looked up at him and just marveled at how close they have gotten. They were
finally able to be together in every way possible, and not a day goes by that
she didn't thank her lucky stars.
They just laid there, watching each other's movement and
memorizing every feature of each other's face. Remy started to trace her face
with his fingers, making it a point to remember every freckle.
After a while of this blissful exercise, Rogue finally
pulled herself up, out of bed, and started for the bathroom.
"Where you going, chere?" Remy asked as he got
into a seductive pose trying to tempt her back into bed.
Rogue let out a laugh at his attempt, and answered,
"As much as Ah love to hang around and hav' ya be my sex slave all day, a
girl's gotta work to pay the mortgage, sugah."
"Aww. c'mon chere, let's just fool around for a lil
bit? Dis bed is much too big for Remy when you're not in it." He pleaded
playfully, as he patted the spot where she was just lying.
"Sugah, ah have a lot t' do at work today. Need to
work on two messed up bikes that just came in yesterday. We'll play when ah
come home after work. Y' can cook me up sometin' nice for dinnah, and ah'll
give ya sometin' nice for dessert." She answered and gave him a little
wink.
"Chere, you're driving Remy crazy here. How do you
expect Remy to wait 'til you get home for some action?" He exclaimed as he
could feel himself getting aroused just watching her, barely clothed, and
teasing him.
Rogue giggled as she
could see that he was trying really hard not to let his hormones get the best
of him. She finally caved in and said, "Fine, swamp rat. We'll fool around
just a lil bit on one condition."
"Dat would be what, chere?" Remy asked eagerly as
he got up, looking as if he was ready to pounce on her.
"We fool around in the shower. It'll save me time. Ah
might as well kill two birds wit' one stone." And as soon as she had said
that, Remy lost his boxers, and practically attacked Rogue, ripped off her
barely there underwear, and carried her into the bathroom, where the shower was
waiting for them.
It was just another day in the Lebeau-Raven household.