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Healing

Title: Healing
Verse: X-Men movieverse
Timeline: post X-Men: The Last Stand
Author: AngelofSnow
Pairing: Eventual Rogue/Magneto
Rating: M � sexual situations (comic smut), violence (hot
girl on girl), swearing � yeah we�ve got all that
Disclaimer: I don�t own the X-Men. I don�t own these
characters. I do own a Magneto action figure though. �
Summary: The Cure is only temporary. While healing Rogue and
Magneto find each other and realize they have more in common than they
originally thought.�

Soundtrack: I
recommend the song �Sweet Home
Alabama� by Lynyrd Skynyrd.

�Dedication: To Evilerk for
suggesting one of the best scenes in this chapter.
He�s responsible for the oral sex scene between Erik and Marie. You had better
thank him for it; he came up with the idea in the first place.

Warning: More Graphic Sex. New and different graphic
sex, because y�all can�t get enough.

Notes: There�s so
much shameless, plotless smut in this chapter I feel a little guilty. Enjoy.

Chapter
Twenty-Two: Black Nike Sports Bra

Rogue, Mystique, Juggarnaut, Pyro, and Magneto:

�� The breaking
point came when she insulted the South. It was one thing when Erik insulted her
Southern Heritage, mocking her goodheartedly. But it was quite another when
Mystique put the South down during one of their rigorous training sessions. No
red-blooded Southerner would stand idly by as some uncouth Northerner degraded
the South�s glorious history and culture.

�� Rogue had
been back from her series of missions to distribute the vaccine for the Cure
for only a few days when she began to train for her next mission. It had taken
over a month to get the vaccine out to the many cities on her tour. Rogue had
never been to most of them before and she lamented the fact she was only able
to stay for a night in each city. And then only while there were war zones and
all the attractions were closed. When she had gotten back to the Brotherhood�s
base in Maine
she had been eager to see Erik. However, he had gone on a business trip with
Professor Kojak and was expected back momentarily. Meanwhile, Rogue occupied
her time training, hanging out with Pyro, and helping Catalyst to send large
shipments of the vaccine disguised as Kool-Aid to the Brotherhood�s branches.

�� Rogue had
been sparring with Mystique in the gym as Pyro took on Juggarnaut. Rogue�s
roundhouse kick had missed Mystique�s face by only a few inches when she
started taunting the younger woman.

�Your kicks are slower than my
grandmothers. Come on, is that the best you got?� Mystique said gesturing with
her hands in a �come here� motion. Rogue was growing tired, they had been at it
for almost an hour, and she took the bait. She lunged at Mystique, meaning to
take her off balance by faking low. Mystique didn�t fall for it and dodged
Rogue with her usual uncanny grace.

�I know you Southerner�s take life
slow, but if you get any slower I�m going to sit this one out.� Mystique turned
her back on Rogue and started to walk away.

Rogue was sick of taking the blue
woman�s abuse. She had never been friendly to Rogue, but since she began to
sleep with Magneto, Mystique had been openly hostile. She had gone after Rogue
in training several times before, and Rogue�s patience was growing thin. She
launched herself at the blue woman�s retreating back, but Mystique heard her
coming and moved to the side. Rogue fell face first
against the padded mats of the gym�s dueling area. Mystique chuckled lightly to
herself and Juggarnaut and Pyro stopped their match to see what was going on
between the two women.

Rogue felt herself snap and it was
much the same feeling as when she confronted Bobby at Xavier�s. She was sick of
this, she was fed up, and at this point she didn�t care what happened. She was
going to get this out in the open. From her position prone on the mat, she
slammed her fist down and screamed in frustration, leaping to her feet.

�Fine you want a fight bitch? You
got a fight.� Rogue made the motion of wiping her hands off as Mystique turned
around. Unbeknownst to the two women, Magneto had returned from his trip and
entered the gym at that moment. Juggarnaut and Pyro looked on in eager
interest.

�You can�t be serious? I�m twice as
good as you. You don�t stand a chance,� her blue hand on her hip as she looked
Rogue up and down and found her lacking. Rogue was about four inches shorter
than Mystique and had less than half the experience.

�We�ll see about that.� Rogue made
a show of taking her sweatshirt off and throwing it off to the side. She
stripped off her t-shirt, and was left standing only in her black Nike sports
bra. She removed her sneakers and took off her sweat pants, so only her
Fruit-of-the-Loom underwear was left to protect her modesty. She would fight in
just her sports bra and her underwear, freeing as much of her deadly skin as
possible. If Mystique landed a blow against Rogue, her mutation would drain
her.

Mystique always fought in the nude.
She did everything in the nude, so she scoffed out loud at Rogue�s display of
skin. However, internally she was a little scared. She had seen what that skin
could do and was not in the mood to be left unconscious.

Juggarnaut removed his helmet to
get a clean, unimpaired view of the action. The very thought of two basically
nude women fighting had struck him dumb and he stared with his mouth wide open
waiting for them to go at it.

Erik walked farther into the gym
when he noticed the growing situation between Marie and Raven. He had worried
about something like this happening but he had mistakenly believed they were
too mature for this sort of behavior. However, if they weren�t too mature to
fight over him, who was he to ruin such a wondrous display. He stood next to
Pyro to watch the fight, careful not to draw attention to himself
and disturb them.

�� Erik licked
his lips as Rogue shook off her T-shirt to reveal her black Nike sports bra. She
was ten years younger than Mystique, but her breasts were rounder and fuller. What? �The two women were standing nude in front of
him. �You can�t blame him for comparing
the goods.

�� Pyro dropped
his beloved Zippo lighter as he saw Rogue standing in just her underwear. She
had always been so self-conscious of her mutation at the institute that Pyro
had never even seen her wear a sleeveless shirt there. Even now that she was
able to control her skin, she never wore anything revealing as it was cold as
hell in Maine
year round. For the first time Pyro saw how much of a woman his dear friend
Rogue really was. Her round little ass and hourglass figure had Pyro hot and
bothered before he could stop himself. It was bad enough seeing all of
Mystique�s curves right in front of his eyes on a day-to-day basis. Now he had
to watch as Rogue�s full boobs bounced up and down while she taunted Mystique.

�� Erik caught
the way Pyro was eyeing his Marie and he called him on it.

�Watch yourself, John. She�s mine.�
Pyro looked up at his fearless leader in shock. Magneto never called him John.
Erik looked even more shocked at the words that had come out of his mouth. He
had said that without thinking.

�He�s only with you because I won�t
take him back.� Mystique told Rogue, her eyes fixed on her. Neither woman
noticed the crowd they were drawing as they studied each other waiting for who
would attack first.

Pyro gave a low whistle but
Magneto�s angry glare shut him up quick.

�Oh, really?
I don�t think so. I�m the younger, improved version.� Rogue hurled at Mystique.
�And I�m better in bed too.� That caught the shape-shifting mutant in a soft
spot.

�You couldn�t be! I�m the ultimate
at role-playing.� Mystique answered.

Pyro imagined in a flash all the
women he would have Mystique pretend to be: Halle Barry, Angelina Jolie, Scarlett
Johansson, Lindsey Lohan, Paris Hilton, and Johnny Depp (how had that slipped
in there?) and maybe even Brad Pitt. His erection stiffened under his
basketball shorts. He eyed Magneto out of the corner of his eye. He was growing
jealous of the older gentleman quickly.

�Ever let him tie you up?� Rogue
said a smile creeping on her face, feeling confident as she tried to plan out
her first move.

�What? No.� Mystique looked
confused.

Juggarnaut started to drool imagining Rogue and then Mystique tied up during sex.
Pyro looked up at Magneto.

�You like to tie her up? Damn, man.
You got game.� Pyro said with a thick fake ghetto accent. Magneto refused to
dignify that with a comment but he smiled to himself remembering all the fun he
had tying Rogue to the bedpost. He smiled despite himself, a crooked smirk on
his face, and Pyro laughed beside him.

�Face it. He�s mine now and there�s
nothing you can do.� Rogue said standing up straight, her confidence building
with each moment.

�Don�t be so sure. Just wait till
I�m through with you and see how he likes you when you can�t walk. He dumped
Charles because of that.� Mystique did, indeed, look scary as she cracked her
knuckles in preparation for cracking Rogue�s neck.

Juggarnaut�s eyes moved between
Mystique�s blue breasts and Rogue�s rounder C-cup breasts bouncing in her Nike
sports bra. Pyro jumped back from Magneto�s side.

�You dated Professor Xavier?� He
said, as though such a thing was unspeakable. Magneto turned to him, a blank
look on his face, indicating such behavior was juvenile.

�It was a long time ago. Before our
different ideologies drew us apart.�

�Wow.� Pyro�s jaw hung open. This was
a day to remember.

�I got Erik�s memories in my head
and that ain�t how it happened. Not that he would tell you about his past. He
was just using you for sex.� Rogue threw back what Mystique had thrown at her
moments ago.

�That�s all you are to him too.
He�s using you Rogue.� Mystique said her steps light and quick as she circled
Marie.

�I know his thoughts and I can
assure you I mean more to him than you ever did.� Mystique glared at Rogue.
�Yes, even after you met him at the Lincoln Memorial that one time.� She used
her secret weapon against the shape-shifter.

Rogue had hit on Mystique�s fondest
memory and the blue woman could not contain her rage as she leaped at Rogue and
drew up short. Rogue moved quickly and evaded her blow.

�Not so slow, am I now?� Rogue
laughed at her as she recovered and continued circling her.

Juggarnaut�s drool was forming a
large puddle on the gym mats. Pyro�s eyes shot back and forth between Mystique,
Rogue, and Magneto. His lust for the two women was undeniable as they began
their naughty, naughty catfight. But it was tempered by a growing respect for
Magneto for banging both ladies.

�You have got to teach me how you
got them both.� Pyro said whispering to Magneto, who looked shocked to be
addressed so. Pyro held his hand out, palm up, looking for a hand-shake. �You
are way more than the Master of Magnetism. You are the Master Pimp.�

Erik looked at Pyro�s hand and was
horrified at the lowly activities he was alluding to. Meanwhile, he fantasized
about Mystique and Rogue fighting it out on top of his king sized bed as he
watched them. They would be all over each other and then they would stop and
motion towards him, inviting him to join them on the bed�

Erik stopped his train of thought
and snapped out of it before his arousal could become visible.

�Really Pyro?
Learn some manners.� He said stiffly as he tried to think about engineering
projects and ideas he had for improving the electricity generator on the
island. He tried to think of anything to get his mind off of Mystique�s blue
body against Rogue�s cream-colored one.

Rogue was circling Mystique, trying
to guess where her next blow would come from when Mystique attacked her. Not
only did Mystique have a height advantage she was unbelievably flexible and an
expert in unarmed combat. Her lunge caught Rogue and the two women hurtled to
the mats, falling hard against each other. Their bodies rubbing against each
other as they rolled several times till Mystique was thrown clear. Mystique
managed to knock the wind out of Marie, but not before her mutation drained
Mystique of much of her energy. She was gasping for air as Rogue stood up.

Juggarnaut could do little more
than say out loud, unaware of himself: �Oh, fuck, that�s hot.�

Pyro watched Magneto take several
gulps of air as his upright posture faltered and his attraction became visible.
Pyro laughed as his boss lost control of himself. He would dream about Mystique
and Rogue together later, after he stopped laughing at Magneto�s reaction.

Erik wanted to stop them. He wanted
to tell them this was foolish, childish, and stupid but he couldn�t pull his
eyes away as their lithe bodies rubbed against each other and their breasts
rubbed together. Rogue�s right leg was caught between Mystique�s long blue legs
and Magneto came close to wetting himself at the very idea of the two women
touching there. Mystique was thrown
clear of Rogue and Erik tried to relax his breathing but couldn�t do it. He
felt the metal pen in his pocket and he bent it sharply with his mind trying to
relieve his frustration.

Rogue came around behind Mystique
and tried to catch her in a sleeper hold, but Mystique shot around and swept
her foot at Rogue�s knees. Rogue fell back to the mats landing on her butt, as
Mystique tried to hit her quickly in the neck. Rogue caught Mystique�s blow,
deflecting it with her lower left forearm and drained the shape shifter more
before she was able to extricate her hand.

Mystique was winded and exhausted
as she got up from the mats, determined to strike Rogue so swiftly the next
time her mutation would not be able to kick in. Rogue rose to her feet
afterward, assuming a defensive position, waiting for her to make her next
mistake.

�Erik, you�re back.� Mystique
noticed him standing to the side with Pyro wearing his sexy red dress shirt.
Rogue turned to see him as Mystique punched her in the stomach. Rogue backed
away clutching her abdomen. Mystique executed a hurricane kick and dropped
Rogue to the floor.

�Marie!� Erik called out worried
about her, before he could contain himself. He wanted to go to her and make
sure she was okay.

Pyro could barely contain his
excitement, watching the scene play out. �I woulda chosen the shape shifter if
I was you. That�s so fucking hot.� Juggarnaut�s jaw had finally hit the floor
and if anyone had made an attempt to communicate with him he would have been
unable to respond intelligently.

Rogue just managed to roll out of
the way of Mystique�s next attack. She got to her feet as her opponent landed
an elbow blow to the breast area. The black Nike sports bra protected Mystique
from Rogue�s mutation.

�Wow, your women fight dirty.� Pyro
said to Magneto who was lost in the fight. Erik imagined Mystique gently
caressing Rogue�s breasts rather than hitting it. He had trouble stopping his
vivid imagination from continuing the thought. He saw Marie�s pained expression
and his stomach turned weak. He prayed she was okay.

�It was several moments before Rogue could feel
the throbbing in her chest. She hoped Mystique had not managed to break a rib.
Rising to her feet again she felt that renewed sense of frustration with her
tall, red headed opponent. Erik was watching them, Rogue was in pain, and
Mystique was beginning to really piss her off. Rogue began to worry about who
would win the contest. Mystique was the better fighter, if Rogue�s skin could
not deter her, she had no hope. Without thinking, her hand shot out.

�Dodge this you crayon blue bitch.�
And Rogue extended her skin�s life force-draining power out to target Mystique,
who dropped to the floor instantly, rendered unconscious by Rogue�s formidable
power.

Juggarnaut�s huge fist punched into
the air: �Yeah skin girl!�

Pyro watched in amazement as
Mystique fell to the mats helplessly. He looked at Magneto who seemed just as
taken aback as him. �How did she do that?�

�I don�t know.� He said, his voice
breaking on the three words. He was so stunned he sounded like a different
person to John.

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Rogue:

�� In that way,
Rogue learned she could extend her deadly skin�s suction outward and drop any
enemy before they laid a hand on her. With Magneto�s patient help and a large
supply of Catalyst�s lab rats, Rogue learned to perfect her ability to extend
her powers farther and farther and to control the amount they drained. Soon,
she felt confident she could drop several enemies from more than ten meters
away. Each day she worked on limiting the range, extending the range, and
focusing the intensity so that she could be a better combatant.

�� Mystique
recovered several hours after their fight ended. Other than wounded pride, she
was uninjured and healed from a few sore muscles very quickly. Rogue�s pride
swelled every time she passed the redheaded, blue-skinned woman in the
corridors of the Brotherhood�s headquarters. For once in Rogue�s life she felt
like she could defend herself. Rogue was thrilled that her mutation had some
long range capacity and she would now stand a chance in the battles that
inevitably came with being a mutant. She thought back to all the Danger Room
scenarios when she had had to stick close to Bobby or someone else and hope
they could protect her.

�� As her
abilities grew and she could drain more and more enemies with her mutation,
Rogue knew she would never be called a liability again. From now on, Rogue was
one of the most powerful mutants on the battlefield. It was so vindicating to
finally be able to hold her own. Magneto had not lied
to her when he told her she could be even more powerful than Jean Grey or the Phoenix ever was. Marie was
so excited by her newfound abilities she ignored the problems that followed in
the wake of them.

�� Begrudgingly,
Rogue was forced to see that there had been some logic behind the Professor�s
suppressing her mutation to the unconscious level. She was used to dealing with
the memories of the half a dozen people she had absorbed already. Logan, Erik,
and her late boyfriend David were the only ones that had a strong presence in
her mind. And despite the accompanying problems that came with having the
accumulated experiences of several other people in your head, Rogue was able to
sort them out and keep them contained to an extent they only bothered her
occasionally. However, with the advent of her ability to project her mutation
and the powerful uses such a skill might have, Rogue was going to be absorbing
a lot more people soon. Although, Rogue�s gift to incapacitate others was
almost unbeatable in battle, the experience of using could cause Rogue as much
harm as her enemies.

�� The more
targets she drained the more memories, thoughts, and even physical
characteristics she would absorb all at once. The rush was so quick she would
grow dizzy and often faint as the foreign thoughts invaded her mind. Afterward,
it would take hours for her to recuperate mentally. For the next couple of days
she would be plagued by the disjoint thoughts and memories that weren�t her
own.

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Magneto:

�� When Erik
caught her eating a slice of pizza with anchovies on it, he began to worry.
Rogue hated anchovies; she liked pineapple and ham pizza. He remembered seeing
a left over slice of her favorite kind in the freezer. Why was she eating the
anchovies slice?

�� Marie,� He
tapped her shoulder lightly. He spoke gently to her knowing she hadn�t been
feeling well after her latest use of her powers. �Did you absorb Juggarnaut
recently?� Magneto had seen the humongous mutant eat two entire pizzas with
anchovies in one sitting on one of Domino�s 2 for Tuesday nights when Mystique
had picked up a dozen pies for the Brotherhood.

�� Rogue had
looked up from slice, a bite in her mouth, the tiny fin of the anchovy sticking
out of her mouth as though she had no idea what he was talking about. Her voice
was unnaturally deep and had a faint cockney accent when she replied.

�� Buzz off.
I�m just trying to eat here.� She continued to devour the pizza lost in the
mind set of the man known as Juggarnaut. Erik watched her, his brow furrowed in
concern. As Magneto he was happy to make use of Rogue�s astonishing abilities
to help the Brotherhood�s cause. But as Erik, he could not stand to see her
slowly tumble into madness by their use.

He had to do something to help her.
Erik tried to reason out the situation in his mind. He believed there must be
someway to block her absorption of her targets memories while she was still
draining their life force. Perhaps she could expel the life force she collected
from them some how. He felt completely out his league trying to deduce the
metaphysics of Rogue�s mutation. He was the Master of Magnetism; he was the Supreme
Commander of the Brotherhood of Mutants; he had a degree in engineering from Columbia University. If Rogue�s problem had been
one of physical needs, there was nothing he could not design to help her. He
had the vast resources of the Brotherhood behind him and he wouldn�t hesitate
to use them fully if it could bring her some relief.

�� With that in
mind, he had asked Professor Kojak to meet with Rogue and see if there was
anything she could do for the girl. Professor Kojak was a telepath, but only a
class 2 mutant. She was adept at the pausing and manipulation of time, but her
telepath and telekinesis skills were modest at best. She looked into Rogue�s
mind with her permission, but reported only negative findings back to Erik.

�� She�s got
too many memories as it is up there. If she absorbs anymore her mind may not be
able to hold them all and she could start to lose some in the overflow. She
might even lose her own memories as they make way for her target�s.�
The Professor told him.

�� Is there
anything you can do to help sort through them? Could you block away or remove
some?� He asked; his hands clutched together on top of his desk. He rubbed them
aimlessly back and forth as he looked up at Kojak, his eyes betraying his deep
concern for Marie.

�� I�m not
that strong a telepath. Charles Xavier would have been better at this sort of
thing. I can read thoughts, but I don�t know the first thing about manipulating
people�s minds and implanting thoughts or changing memory patterns. If only he
was here. He was badass at that kind of thing.�

�� Yes,
Charles was the expert in those fields.� Erik said, eyeing the pile of Marie�s
CDs that sat by his Bose Stereo. He had trouble remembering his study before
her presence lightened it.

�� Maybe he
kept some record of what he did to help Rogue the first time. If I knew what he
did to help her I might be able to duplicate it.� Professor Kojak recommended.
Erik�s head snapped up at her suggestion. Charles had always been thorough to
the point of being obsessive compulsive. He certainly would have kept records
of his work with the mutant children at his institute. Erik knew what he had to
do to help Marie and Magneto would do it no matter what opposition stood in his
way.

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Magneto and Rogue:

�� Erik had been
giving Rogue some space as she took the time to learn how to use her mutations
new abilities and sort through the strange feelings they gave her. They hadn�t
had sex in a week. Marie was hornier than a unicorn when she entered Magneto�s
study on Friday morning.

�� After
absorbing some of Magneto�s essence during their ardent love-making she knew
that her worries about Erik cheating on her with Professor Kojak were totally
unfounded. She even managed to gain some understanding of why he had been so
cold to her lately, but she hadn�t gotten enough of his thoughts to be
completely clear. She knew he was doing it on purpose and that he had some
reason for it other than tiring of her but she couldn�t put her finger on what
it was. His memories told her that he had some sort of feelings for her though
Rogue couldn�t say for sure what or how deep those feeling were.

�� However, the
renewed confidence in Magneto�s sincerity had given Rogue the impetus to take a
look at some of his older memories, particularly his memories of his previous
intimate encounters. It was hard to see Erik�s memories from his relationship
with Charles. Marie had trouble seeing her old Professor that way, but she
learned more and more about what Erik liked and disliked in bed from them. Rogue
had also recently acquired Mystique�s memories. So she was able to see the blue
shape-shifter�s relationship with Magneto from both sides. Marie learned that
Erik occasionally liked it when a woman came on to him.

�� Armed with
this knowledge, Marie walked into Erik�s study wearing her favorite maroon
crushed velvet spaghetti-string camisole and a hip-hugging black pencil skirt.
She made sure to close the door behind her as she tossed her flowing white
streaked, wavy brown hair to one side.

�� Hello suga.�
She said in her best rendition of a seductress�s voice. Erik glanced up
quickly, wrapped up in his phone conversation. He did a double take when he
noticed how provocatively Marie was dressed.

�� Erik had
called Charles Xavier�s School for Gifted Youngsters and was listening to the
phone ring when Marie had walked in. He had dialed Charles� private line but no
one was picking up. Every civil interaction Magneto had ever had with the X-Men
had always been through his old friend Charles. With his death, Magneto had
wanted to sever all ties to the peace-loving organization and leave them to
their fate. However, he could not do that until he got access to Charles� files
so he could help Rogue. And if he was going to pay the mansion a visit he might
as well try his hand at getting access to Cerebro as well.

�� The ringing
on the phone gave way to the gruff, cigar deepened voice of the Wolverine.

�� What da ya
want?�

�� Are you
always this amiable when you answer the phone?� Magneto said in his measured canter.
Rogue had no idea who he was on the phone with and she just assumed it was some
Brotherhood contact. She crossed the office trying to think of ways to distract
him and get his attention focused on her and how hot she was.

�� Yup.� Logan
answered gruffly into the receiver.

�� Do you know
who this is?� Magneto asked as Marie dropped to the floor and crept under his
desk.

On the other end of the line, Logan sniffed the receiver
only to remember that his impressive sense of smell only worked in person. He recognized
the voice after a moment and his claws extended in response. The voice was that
of his tormentor, his sworn enemy, and the man who had kissed his Marie. Logan�s own voice became
even more hostile over the phone then before.

�Yeah, you sick son-of-a-bitch.
What the hell are you doing calling this line?� Magneto chuckled out loud both
from angering the Wolverine and because Marie had removed his shoes and was
sitting under his desk tickling his feet. Erik put his hand over the receiver.

�Marie I�m on the phone.� He warned
her, but that was just the response she hoped to get and it drove her on. She
ran her hands up over his soft-weaved chinos, caressing and massaging his calf
muscles with her strong, nimble fingers.

�Oh, testy today are we? I am
calling on a matter of business.� Magneto told Logan.

�The only business we have with the
likes of you is trying to stop you.� Logan�s
anger made his words come out as a low threat. Magneto ignored the tone. He
found it harder to ignore Marie whose delicate ministrations had reached his
hips and were sending shivers throughout his body.

�I have a proposition for you.�
Erik�s voice held steady until he felt Rogue�s hands brush against his erect
member through the cloth of his chinos. He let out a barely audible moan, but
he was sure the Wolverine with his heightened hearing detected it. He waited
silently to hear the reason for Magneto�s out-of-the-blue phone call.

�It would be best if you put Ms.
Munroe on the phone. She is the one currently in charge of the school?� Erik
said with difficulty, trying to keep the want out of his voice. If Rouge had
heard Magneto mention Storm�s name, she didn�t show it. She was too involved in
the delicious naughtiness of having her way with Erik. She had figured out that
the best way to get what she wanted was to take matters into her own hands. Literally. She unbuttoned his pants, unzipped his fly, and
pulled his dick out from beneath the white cotton folds of his briefs. Erik
always wore briefs.

�� On the other
end of the connection Logan
wavered between the desire to hang up the phone and the curiosity to hear what
Magneto was up to. He gave in and picked up his X-Men cell phone and paged
Storm, who was in the middle of teaching a class.

�� Yeah. She�s coming. She�ll be here any second.� Logan told Magneto.

�� Meanwhile
Marie�s soft, uncalloused hands grasped Erik�s member. Using her left index
finger and thumb she circled him and pumped him up and down, smiling in
malicious glee and she watched his knee spasm in enjoyment. Rogue�s long hair
fell all over Erik�s lap as she lowered her mouth to lick the circumference of
him, wetting him so that her fingers slid over him furiously with ease.

�� With him
wet, she took his penis slowly into her small feminine mouth. Her lips stroked
the ring of the head of his penis first moving up and down across it several
times. Then she lowered her mouth further as her hand continued to pump him.
Marie used her tongue to lick his balls. Her tongue flicked back and forth
across them and then she sucked them very gently into her mouth, careful of how
intense such a sensation could be.

�� After she
finished taking care of each ball, she moved her attention back to his iron
hard erection. She enjoyed the feel of his hot thick girth between her fingers.
She loved the hard yet spongy material of him in her mouth. She could not fit
the entire length of him into her mouth all at once though. So she used her two
hands to run her fingers around the base of his shaft to draw him up and down.
As she did that her tongue massaged the vertical line at the end of his penis
and flicked across the tip moving up and down for a few seconds and then left
and right.

�� Then, she
used her tongue to circle just the head of him while her mouth held only the
tip. She focused her attention on the ring, rubbing across it several times
till she felt ready to attempt to take the length of him. Hungrily she devoured
him into her mouth, going as far down as she could, deep-throating him.

�� Erik�s
fingers gripped the edge of his desk, his mind falling blank at the
overwhelming sensations running through him. Marie knew just what he liked from
his memories and she put all the accumulated knowledge to good use. She was an
expert; unabashedly skilled, unapologetically great. She moved up and down on
him with wild abandon, sucking on him and licking simultaneously till those
hilariously little popping sounds issued from her mouth.

�� Logan had waited for
several minutes for Storm, the phone silent against his ear but he couldn�t
stand it any longer. He asked the question that had been on his mind for
months.

�� How is
Rogue doing? Is she good?� His voice was no longer the threatening stiff one of
before, but a troubled, worried hesitant one.

�� Erik felt
incapable of speech. His mouth moved several times but nothing came out. His
eyes rolled back in his head as Marie went down on him again and held her
position for five seconds before she slowly raised her mouth, her tongue
massaging the lower side of him as she went.

�� You have no
idea.� Magneto moaned out in answer to Wolverine�s query. Logan found the answer and the strange way it
was spoken puzzling. Storm had yet to appear to take the call and Logan felt uncomfortable
talking to his enemy as it was.

�� What the
hell is that supposed to mean?� He growled into the receiver. Magneto willed
himself to regain some control over the situation. It took a substantial amount
of effort to keep his voice level.

�� Perhaps Ms.
Munroe could give me a call back when she is free. Till then.�
And he slapped the phone into its cradle as he moaned uncontrollably at Rogue�s
continued pleasuring. Her lips circled the ring of him again and he lost it,
only to find her fingers had cut off the actual ejaculation although he came
just the same. The sensation was unbelievable, but because he had yet to release
himself he could keep going and he pulled her up from under the desk.

�� With fevered
speed he pushed Rogue�s skirt up to reveal a thong and matching garter belt
holding on her stockings. His long fingers made clumsy work of the tiny latches
holding the stockings on her.

�� Where did
this come from?� He asked as he helped to divest her of as much clothing as
quickly as possible. She pushes his hands away and stands up from the chair.
Magneto gives her a questioning look and moves to touch her, but she shoves him
back into the chair. Erik wonders if the change in Rogue is due to Mystique�s
influence in her head. He doesn�t much care, when she�s acting so wildly.

�� Victoria�s Secret. I got
it during the semi-annual sale.� She answered him as she hurriedly took off his
shoes, socks, and pulled his chinos off him. She rubbed her foot against his
leg as she stood close to unbutton his Brooks Brothers Oxford style dress
shirt. When he is naked and sitting before her she straddles his lap and takes
him within her in one fluid downward motion. With her toes touching the ground
she uses her hips to move herself up and down on him with blazing speed. They
kiss as her rapid plunging onto him causes her to orgasm with a loud cry.

�� She continues
the frenzied pace, heedless of his urge to slow her and she cries out as each
strong orgasm wracks her body in quivering waves of pleasure. It is quite a
while before she collapses against him, sweaty, gasping for breath and
thoroughly satisfied.

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Notes: I wrote a
one-shot story bases on Healing on called �Bed
Head�. Go read it, its cute funny fluff.

Professor Kojak�s
character, although a great plot advancer in this and future chapters, is a blatant
insertion of my dear friend KumaDaPuma
into this story. She�s been so much help to me, so she got her own character
written in. KumaDaPuma always uses the phrase �badass� so I had her character
use it too.

I went to an aquarium the day I wrote this chapter and
checked out the Australia Exhibit they had. All I could think of the entire
time was how I was soon going to have Magneto conquer Australia and all the cute lizards
and kangaroos they had. It was fun in a �I feel like a
supervillian� sort of way.

Again all the sexual knowledge contained within the chapter
is accurate, possible, and quite fun. Be safe kids.

Preview: Rogue,
Magneto, and the Brotherhood are headed to the X-Mansion for a meeting with our
dearly beloved X-Men. Can this possibly go well? No, but it�s gonna be awesome
to read. �
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