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Collection of Jubilee Short Fics	By : superbang Category: X-men Comics > FemSlash - Female/Female Views: 7588 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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This story is for adults only! The story has strong sexual and violent content. It also contains offensive language. If such content makes you feel uncomfortable, or you are not old enough according to the law, the author would suggest that you read no further.

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Midnight Rendezvous

Jubilee waited until she could hear all three. One sound might be enough, but she needed all three to be sure. It was dark, very, very dark. That was a point in her favor, but she needed everyone to be occupied before she attempted her midnight rendezvous. Some things were too risky to leave to chance.
First she waited for Logan�s snoring. Even though his room was the farthest away, she could hear it without difficulty. The man sounded like a buzz saw. The twelve pack of beer he drank an hour before probably didn�t help.
Next she waited for the creaking of bedsprings getting their nightly workout from Scott and Jean. They tried to be quiet, Jubilee was sure of it, but some things could not be silent, not if you�re doing it right anyway.
Finally, the jazz. It came out of Remy�s room at the same time every night. The local college radio station had a professor who did the overnight shift, a professor who happened to love New Orleans jazz.
The Professor, Hank, and Ororo had rooms in the other wing. If she was quiet, the coast was clear. Like a thief in the night, Jubilee slipped into the hallway. It was dark, the moon wasn�t up yet and her eyes needed a moment to adjust. She could feel the air against her bare legs between where the nightshirt ended and her socks began. She was nervous, but so would be anyone in this situation.
Jubilee was conscious of every little noise, every loose floorboard, and every beat of her own heart. The stealth technique was something Remy had taught her. "Waitin� till they�re asleep is the fool�s way, petite. No matter how hard they sleep, people�re jes� a little bit awake. Think about how many times you woke up in the middle o� the night at a noise that turn out to be nuthin�. The time to move is when they�re occupied. They�re minds on sumthin� else, that�s when you strike. That�s the way the real t�ieves work."
Jubilee remembered that as she carefully picked her way through the house.

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"This is so crazy," Jubilee whispered outside the door. "You�re gonna get caught."
It didn�t matter. Jubilee was the youngest person in the mansion. It was too far away from any clubs or bars. She had to catch two separate buses just to get to the mall. And any time you had this many people in this confined of a space, something like this was bound to happen. It�s not like Jubilee had many options.
Swallowing the last bit of her fear she stepped though the door.
The room was well decorated, with stately woodwork and tasteful furnishings. The giant, four-post bed dominated the room. Either side was flanked by nightstands. A single lamp burned on one of the stands, back-lighting the Japanese privacy screen.
A sultry southern voice came from behind the screen. "Is that you, Sugah?"
Jubilee could see the familiar silhouette projected on the rice paper screen. She saw the shadow pull off her gloves and jacket, reach for the zipper at her throat and slowly draw it down. Jubilee was enraptured at the sight as the feminine form pealed herself out of her skintight outfit.
"You�re quiet as a church mouse," she called from behind the screen. "Has the cat got your tongue?"
Jubilee tried to speak, she really did, but her brain was stunned by the shadow play before her. Dark curves, a hint of nipple, the way her body swayed as she moved captivated the young woman�s brain.
Impatient, the silhouette stuck her head out from behind the shogi screen. "Are you enjoying the show?" she teased. A tussle of brown hair with a wild white stripe fell into view. Her big green eyes and sexy smile snapped Jubilee back to reality. "Is something wrong, Sugah?"
Jubilee shook her head "no".
"Are you gonna turn your back and give a lady some privacy?"
Jubilee turned, but coyly looked over her shoulder. Rogue giggled as a streak of flesh went from the screen to the bed. The tantalizing glimpse disappeared under the blankets and comforter. Jubilee resisted the urge to turn and leap.
Rogue wrapped the blankets around her chest as she snuggled in under the covers. "You can turn around now."
She did. Rogue looked her over with delight. Jubilation didn�t feel like her nightshirt or socks were all that interesting, but Rogue�s eyes told a different story.
"Are you gonna strip or am I gonna have�ta keep using my imagination?"
Jubilee felt herself breathe for the first time in minutes. "Dirty girl," she teased. "can�t I just-"
"Ut-uh�" Rogue wagged a finger at her "What�s good for the goose�"
Jubilee had to smile. Rogue looked on eagerly. She stood on the toe of one sock and pulled her foot free, repeating the process once that was done. It was the least sexy move possible but the southern belle looked on in eager appreciation.
"More," her teammate egged her on.
Jubilation pulled her nightshirt off and immediately turned red with embarrassment. She tried to cover herself with her hands, even though her underwear concealed all her naughty parts.
Rogue bit the nail of her pinky, leering at her with those big green eyes. "Are you gonna take those off or am I gonna have�ta rip �em off you?"
Jubilee wanted to say something, some scathing comment to put Rogue in her place and take charge of the situation, but her throat closed up. The only thing she could do was comply. Silently, and with her skin a bright shade of pink, Jubilee slipped out of her bra and panties.
"Much obliged, Sugah." Rogue said as she twirled her finger, a signal for Jubilee to turn around. As she did so, Rogue never took her big green eyes off her. "I declare you have the nicest ass I evah� seen."
Jubilee wanted to hide. "Stop it, Rogue. You�re embarrassing me."
"Honey," Rogue said as she sultrily propped herself up on one arm, "You ain�t got nuthin� to be embarrassed about."
"That�s easy for you to say," Jubilee said, trying to keep her hands at her sides. "You�re covered up."
Without a word, Rogue folded back the covers and revealed everything that was concealed. She was buxom and beautiful, curves everywhere a woman was supposed to have curves. Her arms and legs were shapely, well proportioned to her frame. Her skin was flawless. Jubilation could see the tight muscles of her abdomen flex with every slow breath the young woman took. Her breasts rose and fell, full of life and promise. Between her legs, Jubilee could see the excitement glisten in the soft amber light.
Her heart stopped. Jubilee wanted her more than her next breath.
Rogue gave her a willing smile. "Looks like you like lookin� at me as much as I like lookin� at you." Jubilee hadn�t realized it but her arms had fallen to her sides. She wasn�t embarrassed any more. Rogue curled her finger in a baiting motion, "C�mere."
Jubilee walked over to her and lay on the mattress, sliding her feet under the sheets. Rogue brought the blankets up over both of them.
"I think you�ve waited long enough." She smiled at Jubilee, "touch me."
Jubilee did. Under the covers she felt her bare hand along Rogue�s unprotected side, between the curve of her hip and the peak of her breast. Slowly she caressed her skin, finding the hardened nipple with her thumb. The very touch felt electric. Her skin was warm and soft but she didn�t feel the onrushing emptiness of her soul and psyche being sucked into her lover.
Rogue touched her in a similar fashion, kneading her breasts and nibbling on her neck. It didn�t feel wrong in the slightest. Rogue rolled over, pulling Jubilee on top of her. The southern beauty flashed her a secretive smile. "I won�t tell anyone if you won�t."
"Deal." Jubilee said, leaning in and kissing her.

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An hour before sunrise, Jubilee found herself slowly creeping through the hallway. Her rendezvous with Rogue had been fantastic, everything she could have possibly imagined. The sight, the scent, the sound, the taste of Rogue was still on her lips�
But she�d gotten sloppy. She�d gotten distracted.
Jubilee silently dashed around the corner and hid behind one of the few scattered potted plants that lined the hallway. Its leaves were broad and wide, she prayed no one saw her. Her copper skin glowed white in the moonlight as she dashed two doors down-
There was a creak from the door next to her.
She shoved her naked back against the wall, trying to blend in with the paint. She didn�t breathe. She could feel her heart thunder in her chest. Her mouth fell agape in terror as the door, less than a foot away from her, opened a few inches.
Jubilee could feel herself sweat.
A gloved hand, palm up, extended itself into the hallway. "Ah-hem," the intruder cleared his throat in a universally translated expression for "excuse you".
"Remy," the trembling Jubilee whispered, "what did you do with my clothes?"
He never stuck his head into the hallway. He knew the game better than she, but the lessons a thief learned were lessons hard earned.
"You steal from Gambit, an� Gambit steal from you."
Jubilee wondered if she could risk a display of her fireworks. "Remy, damn it!" She hissed, "where are my clothes!"
"Give it back an� you get �em back."
Jubilee looked at the gloved hand, thankfully the only part of the master thief in the hallway, and seriously considered breaking a few of his fingers.
"She made it fo� me an� not fo� you."
Begrudgingly, Jubilee pressed the clear jewel case into his palm. Inside that case twinkled a silver CD-ROM, the word "Rendezvous" written on it pen, with a kiss of pink lipstick below.
The hand withdrew into the room. A second later it held out a pair of sock, underwear, and crumpled nightshirt.
Jubilee snatched them away in outrage and embarrassment, mostly at the outrage of getting caught. "I should tell the Professor what you�ve been doing. He�ll make you stay out of the Danger Room." She whispered in anger as she threw her nightshirt back on.
"Stay out of Remy�s room an� you stay out of danger," he whispered as he shut the door.
Jubilee slipped her panties on and flipped him "the bird" through the closed door. It didn�t do anything. Gambit couldn�t see it. It was an act of pure spite and it made her feel better�
�That and the fact that he didn�t stick his head out into the hall. If he had, not only would be have seen her naked but he would have seen the copy of Rogue�s special program that she�d burned on the Danger Room�s computer.
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