The Rogue and Gambit Experiment | By : celticmanou Category: X-Men: (All Movies) > Het - Male/Female Views: 5354 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Agua de Annique, Take Care Of Me
Hush in my hands
There´s not a thing
So precious than you in my hands
You can never let me leave you
So please, take care of me
Hail in my hands
The euphoric feel will never part with me
I spend my time
In your hands
I'm as in love as I am tired
So please, take care of me
Chapter 13
Ororo's knuckles were whitening as she was holding onto the arms of her chair. She was in her office and she could feel emotions taking her over. She couldn't let her control over the weather slip. She couldn't feel too intensely.
Her fingers clenched harder. It was easier when she was a Goddess. She didn't have deep feeling for anyone. She remotely cared for her people. She felt benevolent and lured herself into thinking she didn't need more but her people's worship. That was before Charles tore her from her beloved Africa to join the X-Men. She had accepted. By the goddess, she felt that meeting the Professor was destiny. She had followed him gladly.
She befriended Jean and had discovered the endless capacity for love that was deeply hidden underneath the wind-goddess cloak. Ororo sighed as tears started to fill her eyes. She had felt attraction to the savage Wolverine since the very day he showed up with Rogue. She had willingly hidden it deeper as Jean started to show signs of duality. She had sensed the change in her friend but hadn't done anything to prevent the Phoenix events to happen.
Now her friend was gone forever and Wolverine had healed from her death. Ororo waited two years before the man started to show interest in her. The lonely wolf had grown attached to the school and to the people inside.
He remained oblivious to her until the previous summer. As most of the students were back in their families she did was she used to do while alone in the school: she had started to wear fewer and fewer clothes. She chuckled when she reminded her very first weeks in the Mansion. She was going around almost naked. When Jean saw her she covered Ororo with her knee-long cardigan. Ororo, puzzled, asked her new friend why. Jean had then told her about dressing code and modesty in USA.
Alone in the Mansion - or so she thought - she had returned to her olden ways. She remembered the look on Logan's face when he came back from some errand. That had been their first night. It wasn't the last. Being in love took a serious toll on her self-control.
She started to relax. Rogue's unclear situation, the return of the professor, Gambit and Sage's hazardous pasts... Those were stressful events. She looked at the clock. 6PM. It was time to close the headmistress's office for the day. She walked toward the door massaging her neck. She hadn't expected the professor to show up on the doorway. She had barely had time for Logan and Anna. Logan had told her Anna was out of the infirmary but she hadn't come to see the girl. Was she neglecting her lover's daughter?
Ororo took the stairs up. She had made the attic hers and changed it into a garden. It was the place she could be herself. She stripped off her clothes and walked between her plants. She focused and created a small rain to water them. The floor of the attic had been modify so she wouldn't flood the rest of the Mansion. It was like a giant shower-floor. She let the rain shower over her and relieve her from the day's worries. She stopped the rain and went in her bedroom to get a towel. She swiftly dried herself and lounged on her couch. She stiffened when she heard footsteps. She looked at the trespasser.
Logan.
"You know, 'Ro, I hate to get my boots wet."
She stood up and showed her nakedness to her lover. "You can do like I do. No boot would get wet then."
His growl made her smile. If she was the weather, he was nature itself. Raw, strong, fearless and unyielding. He dropped his clothes next to Ororo's and strode toward her. His mouth found hers and he ravished her lips in a fierce, passionate kiss. She answered it needfully. Her hand found his dick and gave it a squeeze.
"Don't do that," he groaned against her lips. She gave it another squeeze. He loved it when she was taking the lead. She had such an effect on him when she took him in her hand that he feared to last a lot less longer than he wished. His extraordinary stamina allowed him performances few could accomplish but as most men he feared to be less than satisfactory.
She pushed him on her couch so he was lying down flat on his back. He grinned at her. "You wanna ride me, wind-rider?"
Her fingers trailed on his chest down to his groin. Her index traveled on his penis from the base to the top and Logan shivered at the sensation. He could feel her nail grazing on his sensitive skin so lightly that she didn't scratch him or cause him pain. "Shit, 'Ro! You want me to come right now?"
She was yet to say anything. She knew he was distraught and in need of distraction. She was willing to distract him.
She leaned forward and licked the precum already collecting. To see him so aroused made her insides tingle in anticipation. He was too big to take him in her mouth and feel comfortable with it. She could still give him pleasure without taking him fully in her mouth. Her tongue swirled around the top and his hips rocked hard. She withdrew slightly and smiled to him. He motioned her to come closer. Her mouth reached his and their lips fought in a passionate kiss.
His hands found her hips and he pulled her so she was straddling his face. Her legs were on each side of his face. He reached up and licked her core. She held onto the couch when the sensation hit her. She started to grind her hips against his skilled mouth and tongue. His hands tightened their grip on her hips to keep her where he wanted her. He licked, nipped, sucked to no end. His reward was Ororo's frantic groans. His eyes were gazing up at her perfect, toned body as she was towering over him. He drank her juices when she came in his mouth. She laid her shivering body upon his. His manhood was pressed against their bodies as Ororo was catching her breath. He kissed her silken hair. "I love you," he whispered.
She kissed his lips, tasting herself. "As I love you."
She started to rock her hips against him. He was rock-hard and her teasing was doing nothing to relieve him. He squeezed her ass cheeks and guided her. He entered her slowly and both relished in the sensation. They were moving slowly, loving every moment of it. If nature could be rough and wild, it could also be quiet and caring. Their hips rolled together as a dance. Their body glistened with sweat as the pace steadily increased toward their release.
Logan was holding her close when her body started to tighten around him. He nipped at her earlobe and groaned her name when she came. He followed her within seconds. Still inside her, he felt his cum mix with her juices. She collapsed on top of him, breathless and sweaty. He wrapped his arms around her and both drifted in a state of semi-conscience, basking in the afterglow.
"How is Anna Marie doing," murmured Ororo. Now she knew her young friend was her lover's daughter, she felt even closer and more protective to her. Ororo knew she wasn't the girl's mother but she wanted her to feel loved and cared for.
"Good I guess," answered Logan in the same fashion. "She left the infirmary. My healing factor helped her."
"Did she say anything about what happened to her?"
Logan shook his head. "She said she doesn't want me to know. She said she wants to forget."
"She's a trained X-Man. I wonder who could abduct her and beat her up like that. The people who did it didn't trigger the school's defenses. I fear that it might happen again if Gambit doesn't neutralize the threat by himself. If they could enter once, they can do it twice."
"I know," he replied, anguish visible on his face. "and it kills me not to know. It kills me that I can't avenge my daughter, whatever happened to her."
"If you knew, I bet you'd go all Charles Bronson against those people."
"Did Charles Bronson have claws and killing training?"
Ororo chuckled at the joke. "And he wasn't as handsome as you are. I believe that Anna needs to talk. It's not good that she doesn't open up."
"I guess Sage knows. Both girls share a link, a bond of some sort."
"You think they mind-linked?"
"Well, Sage comes to visit Anna who was controlled by Carol, then Carol passes out and when she opens her eyes again Anna is back. I believe Sage helped to bring Anna back at the surface. I don't know how or why but she did."
"The professor knows Sage," dropped Ororo unexpectedly.
Wolverine raised his eyebrows. "How so, 'Ro?"
"He found her five years ago and trained her so she would spy on some people for him. She's a remorseless killer, Logan. He didn't want her to taint the rest of the young students. She has a peculiar mind. She doesn't have the same notions of good and evil, nor the same respect for human life that us X-Men have."
"This is what Sage has been talking about in the medical wing. People judging her without listening to her side of the story. Don't blame her too quickly nor think she's remorseless. I've been around her a lot lately. She's a sensible, sensitive young woman. She's not the kind to kill without a reason. I don't believe she's remorseless either. Look how she tried to atone for what she's done under Mystique's threats."
"You're defending her..."
"'Ro, she's one of the best thing that happened to my long lost daughter. Without her friendship for Anna, I believe Anna wouldn't have left Mystique's side. I wouldn't know Anna is my daughter. She wouldn't know how to control her draining skin. I don't believe Sage is how you believe she is. As powerful Chuck can be, he can't know everything."
"I hope you're right."
They remained silent for a while. Ororo had been ready to think the worse of Sage since the beginning. The girl had worked with Mystique, had helped the shape-shifter to get her powers back, had helped the brotherhood to abduct Rogue again. She had always felt wary with the girl.
"'Ro..." said Logan. She looked at him. "I've also killed. I know what Sage must be going through. I don't feel remorse but it doesn't mean I'll kill without a reason. If my life were threatened I'd do it again without a pause."
She nodded, sighing. "I know. It's hard to understand for me though."
"I know. But Sage and I... I think we're survivors. We're not who we were meant to be, who we wanted to become but who life made us. Don't blame her for something that is not her fault. Five years ago she was... Fifteen, sixteen years old? I think kids deserve second chances."
Ororo was impressed by Logan's speech. She nodded in agreement. "Charles hadn't seen her face to face since he sent her on her spying mission. I guess he doesn't know how she is now."
Logan was deep in thought. Carol and Sage's reactions to each other made sense. If Carol only know the facade the girl was forced to show as a spy...
Ororo lifted her head when she heard an alarm going off. Someone was using the danger room. She got up and looked at her control monitor. Rogue was using the room for training. She looked at the girl, fascinated. She was using every power she ever absorbed. Did Sage jump-start her again or was it the stress she had been submitted to that triggered her new evolution? She observed the girl, now in Colossus's armor, as she destroyed a fake sentinel all by herself.
"Logan?" she called with urgency.
He was by her side within seconds. He watched Rogue along with Ororo for a while. "I think we should stop her..."
Logan shook his head. "She needs this. She needs to see she can still fight and be strong. I say we let her use the room. I'll talk to her in the morning."
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Wolverine woke up long before Storm. He went to the screen that showed the danger room. Rogue was still there and if he believed the computer logs, she hadn't left the room.
He left Ororo's attic and went to his own room. He showered and got dressed. If he didn't Anna would pick Ororo's scent on him. He wasn't hiding from his daughter, but it didn't feel right to expose his relationship with Ororo while Anna was in trouble. Sometimes he wondered if the timing would ever be right to become public.
He looked over Anna a little while from the control room. When she calmed a little he went into the danger room. He wanted nothing but go over her, hug her and comfort her. He got closer stealthily.
"I can smell you," she said.
He expected that much. "I know," he said.
Then she made a comment about his claws and he panicked. The claws were a secondary mutation, not a primary. She had never shown any sign of secondary mutations before, when she absorbed people. Always primary. Was she reaching a new level of power? He remembered Mystique's comment about Rogue's powers. That Destiny knew things about Rogue's future. How much could he believe from Raven's rant?
He tried to comfort his daughter as best as he could. As hard as he tried, she snapped and ran away. He cursed under his breath. Gambit. Somehow, it was Gambit's fault. His instinct had told him to gather mutants so he had found one he knew long ago. The Cajun had helped when Mystique abducted Anna. But then they had done nothing but look for trouble. Remy was an older, experienced man. Anna was a sweet and innocent girl. He wanted to believe Remy was genuine as much as Anna but he had seen too much in his life to believe in fairy tales. Neither Remy nor Anna had said anything about the reasons of his departure. the day before he talked about Guilds, assassins and thieves.
And now she tells him she loves Remy... Logan shook his head. As far as they knew, they guy had done nothing but deceive them. He felt like many things happened right under his nose and he didn't see it. Was he that oblivious? Was he so busy keeping his affair with Ororo secret that he forgot to look after his new-found daughter? Had he already failed as a parent?
He shook his head, trying to shake the pessimistic thoughts away. He was going to keep an eye on Anna and Sage. With those girls, you never knew what could happen.
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