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Chapter List
- 1-Eloi
- 2-2
- 3-3
- 4-4
- 5-5
- 6-6
- 7-7
- 8-8
- 9-9
- 10-10
- 11-11 and 12
- 12-13
- 13-14
- 14-15
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- 35-36 and 37
- 36-38 and 39
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Eloi Chapter Eighteen
Disclaimers Apply

A/N Goddess Foxfeather, Queen of Mad Plotbunnies, BUSIEST
WOMAN ALIVE �, Prophetic Muse, Hamster Witch and Uberbeta� No box? : (
InterNutter, TC, Maxwell Pink, Dracena and Graywolf
are loverly and wondermous for archiving/hosting. J ProPhile:
Still kinda giggling about the potholders. Morgan: *glomp* Readers/Reviewers: Thanks for
reading/reviewing! J

Kurt let
his gaze linger on the span of exposed skin on Kitty�s lower back. She was standing on her toes, reaching for a
box on the top shelf of her closet, muttering to herself. �Need help, Liebes?�
he asked idly, tracing the curve of her waist with his eyes. He lingered over the small constellation of
freckles near her upper hip, a small array that made him think of playing
cards, laid out like the five of hearts.
�No, I
think I�gah�I think I got it.� She pulled back from the shelf and frowned,
then her face lit up like a child at the holidays. �Ah��
Kurt
watched as she hurried to her desk and retrieved the chair then returned to her
closet. �Katzchen,
be careful!� he warned, moving to steady the chair for her. �I�d never forgive myself if you broke your
neck�� He could smell the pink sugary
scent of her skin, freshly washed and overlaid with the smell of the warm, dry
grass outside. They had not even been
inside half an hour and already she was planning, trying to �fix� things.
�It wouldn�t
be your fault. It�d be my own,� she
muttered, pushing a small box aside to get to a medium sized one. �Why do I have a bunch of Rahne�s stuff in
here, still? I thought she�d moved all her things back to her room.� She could feel his hands resting lightly on
her hips, steadying her rather than the chair, and she suppressed a
shiver. She seemed to be running on high
lately and could not figure out the reason.
Every time Kurt touched her, she wanted him then and there. _Maybe it�s my hormones. Or something in the water� _ She
bit her lower lip as he exhaled, his breath teasing her skin where her shirt
had ridden up, exposing it.
He knew
what she tasted like when he kissed her, licked her, and bit her there. He knew she would gasp and squirm, her body
arching to his touch if he were to do it now.
He had the entire scene before him: she would turn in his arms and he
would lift her off the chair. Her legs
would go around his waist and his lips would go to her throat, kissing the
warm, soft flesh there. They would go to
the bed, unmaking the neat hospital corners as he pulled off her clothes�first the
thin t-shirt sprinkled with bright pink flowers, then her denim shorts. He would kiss each inch of her body, pushing
her hands away gently when she tried to cover herself, nibbling and nipping sensitive
spots on her sides and abdomen� �Was?� He realized belatedly that she had been
talking and he had no idea about what.
�I said, I
found it, can you pretty please step back so I can get off the chair?� She smiled down at him, looking happier than
she had in days. �Or are you looking up
my shorts?�
Kurt
snorted, wiggling his brows and stepping back, but offering her his hand to
help her down. �Nothing I haven�t seen
before but it doesn�t mean I wouldn�t want to see it again.�
�I see you�ve
mastered the English art of the double negative,� she replied, blushing
furiously. �This,� she continued,
holding up the box, �is a chemistry set.�
Kurt saw
his sexual fantasy for the afternoon vanish in an instant. Kitty had that look on her face, the one that
told him there was no way she was getting even partially naked any time soon. �Oh?� he asked, trying to muster interest.
�More than
that, it�s my set from when I was, like, six and I wanted to be a cop�� she
trailed off meaningfully, raising a brow.
�Oooookay�� He
smiled, urging her onward. �Are you
going to handcuff me?�
�Kurt, be
serious! It has my homemade
fingerprinting kit in it!�
She seemed so proud of herself that
he forced himself to keep smiling. �Liebes, I thought you weren�t going to *do* things like
this anymore��
She paused, her hand on the box
lid, and looked up at Kurt with a mixture of hurt and annoyance. �Do things like what?�
�Never mind,� he sighed, sitting on
the edge of her bed next to her. �Show
me the kit.�
�No.�
�Was?� He recoiled slightly as she
stood, gathering the box to her chest.
�No, nyet,
nein, non�The word is pretty much the same no matter what language I say it in.� She moved to the door, pausing before she
opened it. �I�m sorry you think me
wanting to do what the cops wouldn�t is being�what was the word?... plotty?
Subversive? No, something worse��
�Katzchen,
bitte�� Kurt stood
and held out a hand to her. �I don�t
know why you�re like this lately but it hurts me.�
She bit her lower lip for a moment
then shook her head. �I�m going to go
talk to Mark about this. I�ll be back
later and I�ll be in a better mood.�
Kurt frowned. �Nein, Liebes, talk
to me now. Don�t walk off. Please, this is important. Why are we fighting all the time? Why are you always mad at me?�
Kitty opened her mouth to deny that
then stopped short. �I�don�t know,
Kurt. I don�t mean to be mad at you. You
don�t deserve me snarking at you� I don�t know why.� She ducked her head, surprised by the tears
pricking the back of her eyes. �Maybe I�m
still upset about how you acted on the Chicago
thing.�
�I apologized!� he protested. �And we talked about that! I thought it was
settled!� He raked his fingers through his hair and
sighed violently. �Liebes,
please, believe me. I mean it when I say
I�m sorry for overreacting and I want you to be happy, even if it is in Chicago!�
She nodded. �I know, Kurt. I know.
And I love you even more for it, if that�s possible. But I just� I don�t know. I�m in a mood and taking it out on you.� She choked on tears suddenly and let herself
fall through the floor before he could reach her.
�DAMN IT!� he shouted, appearing in
room below Kitty�s a moment later. � Katzchen, don�t
walk�er...phase off��
�Whoa, Nelly,� Jubilee said from
behind him, drawing back as he whirled to face her. �She kept on going. She�s in the basement.� She held out her hands as if in
offering. �We come in peace,� she
intoned.
�Sorry,� Kurt muttered. �We had a�I don�t know what�� He closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of
his nose, marshalling his breath and thoughts.
�Why are you in the study?�
�Recon gone wrong,� she
sighed. �Professor Xavier wants to have
a sit down talk because Remy and I were trying to sneak back into the house
during the threat. Gumbo got us busted,�
she added.
Remy, who had so far been silent on
the divan, his eyes shaded by dark glasses and appearing to be asleep,
protested that. �Non, c�est tu. Tu parles plus trop!�[1]
Jubilee rolled her eyes. �Professor just had to go talk to Logan. We�re supposed to wait here,� she
sighed. �Need a shoulder?�
Kurt shook his head, glancing at
Remy, who still seemed to be asleep, even though he now knew better. �Nein, I�ll be fine. But�um�could you maybe talk to Kitty? Bitte?�
�I�ll see what I can do after I get
done getting a new one torn for me in here,� she sighed. �Godspeed, John Glenn,� she added, pushing
him towards the door.
Kurt smiled weakly and let himself
vanish, reappearing in his own room.
_Maybe Bobby and St John
have the right idea�. _

A/N Sorry. Smut muse didn�t want to work for me today
(no, not you ProPhile). Sweaty sticky
smut and actual Plot soon!

[1] You talk
too much!
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