Hanging By A Moment

Hanging By A Moment
Chapter 37: Caught In The Act

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While Emma and Jean continued to chat casually, Vincent and Scott stayed over near the buffet tables. And as with Emma and Jean, it was a bit awkward between them given that they were both once heavily involved with the same woman. And it was almost some kind of unwritten rule that ex lovers couldn’t befriend or easily chat with current lovers…But that didn’t seem to bother Jean and Emma, and if they could do it, so could Scott and Vincent.

“Man, look at them…” said Scott in amazement as she watched Jean and Emma talk and laugh as if they were old friends, “Who would have though my girlfriend and my ex would actually click? Hell, if I didn’t know any better, I’d assume they were friends.”

“It’s a crazy world, man…” said Vincent in agreement as he looked back over and grinned at how his wife seemed take advantage of this unique opportunity to reconnect with an important part of her past, “It almost goes against the rules when you think about it. Then again…I’ve never known Emma to be the kind of girl who follows traditional rules.”

“No kidding…” said Scott as he let out an amused laugh, “I guess that’s one thing she and Jean have in common.”

“I guess…And it sounds as though they have plenty others,” made Vincent as he saw them both burst into laughter once more.

The two men continued to watch as their respective lovers seemed to converse with great ease, sounding as though they had plenty of common ground and no shortage of things to talk about. And while they couldn’t hear exactly what it was that was making them laugh and smile so much, they could only assume it was just one of those ‘girl talk’ things that men would never understand.

“Hey, you think they’re talking about us?” asked Scott as Vincent ate some shrimp cocktail.

“Probably…” said Vince with a chuckle, “If I know Emma like I think I do…Then I’d say it’s a pretty safe bet. And since it’s with your girlfriend, I’d assume she’s got plenty to talk about since you were the topic of many conversations when we first met.”

“Me? Really?” said Scott with a surprised look, “I thought she’d want to forget about me as soon as possible just like she said she did with all her ex boyfriends.”

“Well to be fair…She doesn’t rank you in the same league as those other assholes she dated, so you shouldn’t be too surprised.”

Scott couldn’t help but laugh a bit, for such a revelation did actually make him feel a bit easier about things since that fateful relationship had left such an impact on him. But to hear that he had also had an impact on her was somewhat of a strange feeling coming from her husband that had come in so unexpectedly and changed things so profoundly. Scott had often wondered what it was about this guy that made Emma fall so hard for him, but he never brought himself to actually taking a chance and getting to know Vincent. But now that it had been over three long years and he had since moved on, he felt as though he now had a chance to get some of the answers that had lingered in his mind since that fateful turning point when he came in and swept Emma off her feet.

“I had no idea…” said Scott as he shifted his attention away from the two laughing women, “I guess I should be honored she doesn’t hate my guts after our relationship ended.”

“Hey, if I recall…She broke up with you,” reminded Vincent, “If anything, she was worried you’d hate her guts, and mine for that matter, for leaving you hanging out to dry.”

“Nah, she knows that’s not my style,” assured Scott with a grin, knowing Emma had been many things, but she certainly wasn’t one to forget some of the defining qualities that made someone who they were, “Otherwise she probably wouldn’t have dragged you over here to say hi to me.”

“Good point…” said Vincent, now feeling a little sheepish, “But I have to say…It is quite an unexpected surprise to meet the man who Emma often describes as the one who revived her faith in the opposite sex. I suppose I should feel honored…”

“Uh…Thanks,” said Scott, feeling a bit awkward by his words, but accepting them nonetheless, “And I guess I should feel the same for the guy who came in and gave her what I couldn’t. I mean…It was clear to me from day one when I saw you two hanging out that there was something very strong between you two that I could never hope to understand. And I guess seeing you both here over three years later happily married shouldn’t surprise me.”

“Yes, well Emma has been a true blessing in my otherwise shady life…” said Vincent, smiling somewhat at the memories Scott’s words brought him, “Before her, I barely had the faintest concept on true love and I doubted whether or not it could even exist.”

“Yeah…I know how that feels,” said Scott with a slight chuckle, who couldn’t help but notice a few parallels, “Before I met Jean, I thought the same thing.”

“And it all just changed so quickly…” he said as he continued to reminisce on that fateful day when he and Emma first crossed paths, “It was almost as if it all happened within the blink of an eye. I took one look at her…And pretty much everything stopped…Everything I once believed in just came crashing down.”

“No kidding…” said Scott, who knew the feeling all too well, “It takes a while to really process…And in a way, I don’t think it’s possible for anybody to truly understand it.”

“No argument here, man…” said Vincent, simply shaking his head in amazement at how moments of the past still extended to the present day, “You see…I grew up in an orphanage. I never really saw or experienced a great deal of love in my life.”

“Yeah, I’ve been in that boat as well…” said Scott, evoking a curious look from the older man beside him.

“Really? You’re an orphan too?” he said, finding it hard to believe that with everything about this man that Emma had described, he hardly figured him for an orphan like him, “Emma never told me about that.”

“Well that was something I was never really comfortable talking to her about…” made Scott as his voice became a bit lower at the mention of his past, “But yeah…I’m an orphan. My folks died in a plane crash when I was seven.”

“Sorry to hear that…” said Vincent, knowing all too well that stuff like this was always hard to dwell upon, “My folks died in a car crash when I was three.”

“It hurts…Doesn’t it?” said Scott, knowing from the hallow look in his eyes that he was telling the truth.

“I think about it every day…” he told him in all honesty, “It never does leave you…”

“No…It doesn’t. But I got lucky. After one really bad experience in a foster home, I was adopted by a really nice family that took me in and raised me as if I was their real son.”

“Man, that must have been nice…” said Vincent, thinking that actually explained a lot now that he thought about it, “I was never adopted…I was always a bit too withdrawn for prospective parents. And I had some bad experiences with foster homes as well…But eventually, I came to see the orphanage as my home.”

“It must have been rough…” said Scott, who remembered all too well the poor conditions of the orphanage he had grown up in.

“Well…Not in the way you might think,” said Vincent to Scott’s surprise, “I guess I was lucky in a sense that I got to live in one that was run by some truly wonderful people. The priest who ran it, Father Michaels, was a very kind man who was probably the closest thing I ever had to a dad. And my old martial arts teacher, Mr. Kansuke, taught me a lot about things like character, honor, and virtue…So I guess I can safely say I was blessed because not a lot of orphans got the chances I got.”

“Guess that means we both got lucky in some regard…” said Scott with a grin.

“Yeah, I guess so…” said Vincent with a smile, “Growing up there is what led me to the life I have now. After I turned 18, Father Michaels retired after 40 years of running the orphanage and saw it fit to leave it to me to look after.”

“Sounds like a hell of a responsibility.”

“Oh it was…But most of the kids there already kind of saw me as everybody’s big brother, so it wasn’t as hard in that regard. But it sure was trying…I mean, I didn’t have a lot of schooling and even though I have a photographic memory, I never got the chance to pursue higher education. But working with those kids at the orphanage was just so rewarding to me and with the help of my friends, it was the best job I could have asked for. It was a real turning point in my life…Because not long after that, I met Emma.”

“Oh yes…This part I know,” said Scott with a slight chuckle.

“Yeah, you’re probably know better than anybody else for that matter,” made Vincent as he looked back over at his wife, who was still talking and laughing with Jean, “It was just a simple charity drive over the boarder…But I got more out of it than I ever could have imagined.”

“Yeah…And so did Emma,” said Scott, remembering that moment all too well.

“She came into my life so unexpectedly…She turned my world upside down and brought out things within me that I didn’t even know were there…And I’m not just talking about the sexual side of it.”

“I know…Emma has that affect on people,” said Scott with another chuckle.

“Very true, but I think it was more so for me. From the moment we started talking to the first time we made love…It was just so amazing that…I honestly can’t find the right words to describe it. It was as if an angel came down from heaven…And to this day, I still believe that. I only had to be with her for about nine months before I proposed to her. I knew she was the one…I knew she was the woman I was going to spend the rest of my life with. And we’ve been happily married for three years now…”

Scott took a moment to digest that, for it was the first time he really heard Vincent’s side of things. For so long now, he struggled to ascertain just what it was that connected him and Emma so profoundly that things between them would just manifest so fast. When he heard that they had been married, he had a struggled to understand it…But after falling in love with Jean and learning just how powerful love can be, it actually made sense to him. And after hearing some of the things Vincent had described…He couldn’t help but notice that there were a few parallels between them and what he had with Jean.

“Well I’m happy for the both of you, Vince,” said Scott honestly, “You two really seemed to make each other happy…”

“We do…” said Vincent with a proud smile, “Whether it be our jobs as big players in a fast growing non-profit childcare company or simply what we do in the bedroom…We know how to make it work.”

“I can only imagine…” said Scott with a slight chuckle at the suggestive undertone in his voice.

“And then there’s also our son, Jack,” he said proudly as he took out his wallet and showed Scott one of the many pictures of his baby boy he had, “He’s become pretty much the center of our universe…”

“Wow…” said Scott as he looked at the picture of the beautiful baby boy who seemed to share Emma’s hair and Vincent’s eyes, “That’s really amazing, man…”

“Yeah…He’s a real marvel,” he mused as he looked back at the picture with joy in his eyes, “I named him after a very good friend of mine, Jack Robinson, who I grew up with at the orphanage and was the best man at my wedding…But he died in the crossfire of a gang shooting. It was probably one of the hardest things I had to deal with since the death of my parents…But not long after his funeral, Emma told me she was pregnant. And I guess I wanted to honor his memory in the best way I could…”

“And I’m sure that wherever your friend is…He appreciates what you did for him,” said Scott with a smile, finding that story both sad, yet hopeful at the same time, “And I can only imagine how it must have been dealing with that and a pregnant Emma.”

“I’ll say. And let me tell you one thing right now, Scott…What they say about pregnant women and their sex drive is true. Believe me…I pulled a muscles because of it.”

Scott tried to keep himself from busting out in laughter, but couldn’t really help it as both men seemed to find so much unexpected common ground. Now, Scott was finally beginning to understand why Emma fell in love with Vince and why she thanked him the way she did when she broke up with him. And the more he thought about it, the more sense it made…And the more it seemed to mirror his relationship with Jean.

“Yikes, I’ll try to remember that,” said Scott as the laughter finally began to die down.

“Well if you and Jean ever have kids, you’ll know what I mean,” assured Vincent.

“Yeah…I guess I will,” he said in a more distant tone as he looked back over at Jean.

All this talk about love, marriage, and kids had not been lost upon Scott in the slightest. He had brought Jean to this party with big plans…Plans he didn’t know if he was even going to be able to go through with because they were just so vast and profound. And they all centered around a very special, very pricy ring he had kept with him for the better part of a month now. Tonight was a night of celebration…A night of endless possibilities as everything seemed wrought with new beginnings. But would it end the way he hoped it would? Would this night lead down a profound new path?

Scott was definitely at a crossroads with this…But some of the things Vincent had told him helped give him hope that maybe…Just maybe…Tonight would be the night…Tonight would be the night where his life and his relationship with Jean would end one moment and proceed to the next. But for now, only time would tell…And that time was fast approaching.

“Well…Thanks for the advice Vincent,” said Scott as he extended his hand towards the dark haired man beside him, “I hope I’ll be able to use it well.”

“No problem, Scott…” said Vincent with a smile as he returned the gesture, “It was nice to finally get to know you. I know it’s kind of odd given the circumstances…But then again, who gives a damn about circumstances? Sometimes you just have to say…What the hell…”

“Amen to that, man…” said Scott, thinking maybe those words could apply to other areas for him…And maybe that would be all he needed to make this night yet another moment that would forever change his world…And his future with Jean Grey.

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Back on the dance floor, Kurt and Wanda soaked up the moment as they continued to dance and move to the diverse collection of songs. It may not have been the kind of music that would be played at raves or rock concerts, but it wasn’t too bland either. It mainly consisted of easy listening and classic rock, which was just fine with them since they had always been a couple of diverse tastes.

With Wanda’s father so busy sticking by Xavier and Pietro completely occupied with Crystal, the young couple had plenty of time to devote to each other, taking in and savoring this wondrous night since they wouldn’t be able to share much more like it over the summer. But they tried not to think about that at this point…For all that mattered now was the present. And they intended to savor each moment as it came.

“I’m going to miss you so much, Kurt,” said Wanda as a slow song by Kenny G began to fill the dance hall, “This summer just won’t be the same without you.”

“Ja…So vill I,” he said in a low tone in response as he slipped his arms around her waist and held her close as they began to slow dance to the song, “But I promise I’ll call you as often as I can. And vill make up for it in the fall…I know ve vill.”

“But still…The fall is a long time away,” reminded Wanda, “I know it sounds stupid, but…I guess I just never took a moment to think about how things would be without you. I mean…You’ve become such a big part of my world, Kurt. I…I honestly can’t tell you how much you matter to me.”

Kurt was touched by her words and simply smiled back with a tender gesture as he slowly raised his hand up to her beautiful face and caressed it in his hand. His actions seemed to help ease her anxiety, but at the same time he couldn’t help but think about what she had said…For he couldn’t deny just how important this woman had become to him.

“Nein…It doesn’t sound stupid at all liebe,” he told her tenderly, “I know it’ll be hard this summer…But just because ve’ll be miles away doesn’t mean it’ll make me love you any less. Nothing can change that…I’ve come to realize that after spending all this time vith you. And I promise you…No matter how much distance is between us…Or vhat kind of challenges the vorld throws at us…I’ll still love you, Vanda…And I always vill.”

A warm smile then formed upon Wanda’s face as a slight tear formed in her eye. She tried to fight it, but she found it all too impossible as she wrapped her arms around Kurt’s neck and continued to relish the feel of this moment.

“I’ll always love you too, Kurt,” said Wanda in response, her words brimming with emotion, “I’m not afraid to admit that anymore. It’s just that…I never thought I’d meet someone like you…Someone who makes me feel this way. But the more we’re together…The more sure I am that this is real. And I just want to savor every…Possible…Moment.”

With those words, Wanda’s face slowly inched its way closer to Kurt as they found themselves so strongly drawn together. Kurt didn’t fight it either as he too found himself drawn in by this beautiful, fun, sexy woman that had become such a big part of him. And as the song ended, they met in a deep, passionate, tender kiss…As if to give each other something to always hold onto with this wonderful night. This was their moment to share…This was their time. And as they so often did throughout their relationship, they savored the present, committing each sensation to memory since they knew this night would probably stick out in their minds for many years to come.

Then suddenly, while they were still lip locked, a flash bulb went off and the young couple was startled back into alertness. And before they had a chance to make sense out of what just happened, the humored laughter of Kurt’s mother, Raven Darkholme, filled the air as she took in the look on her son and his girlfriend’s face.

“Vhat? Mother?” said Kurt as he and Wanda began to process what just happened.

“Sorry, Kurt…I couldn’t resist,” said Raven, who was holding a digital camera, “A scene like that, my son kissing his beautiful girlfriend…I just had to get a picture.”

“Well warn us next time you do that, okay?” said Wanda, a little irked that she had interrupted their moment.

“Sorry, but that’s just something I had to capture…” said Raven, who just couldn’t seem tow wipe that grin off her face, “Here…See for yourself.”

Then, on the digital display on the back, Kurt and Wanda saw the picture that Raven had taken…And immediately, their mood shifted as they took in the sight. Their arms were wrapped around each other…Their eyes were closed…And their lips were locked in a passionate kiss. It looked like a scene right out of the movies…One that was truly worthy of immortalizing. And based on their reactions, Raven was happy to see that she had made the right choice in taking advantage of such an opportunity.

“I take it you like it…” said Raven, amused by the looks on their faces.

“Wow…” said Wanda as she and Kurt clamored around the picture, “It’s just…That is definitely a keeper!”

“I’ll email it to you both then,” said Raven as she filed the photo on her digital camera for safe keeping, knowing this was definitely one she wanted to save, “I know it’s something you’ll probably want to keep more than me.”

“Oh thank you, mother!” said Kurt as he gave his mother a big hug, which surprised her, but she returned it none the less.

“Yeah…Thanks Mrs. Darkholme,” said Wanda, who gave her a hug as well since she had been so supportive of her relationship with Kurt.

“Hey…Call me Raven,” said the older woman with a smile.

“Right,” said Wanda with a smile as they parted.

“Now if only I could get one like that from Rogue and Remy, then this little collection of memories I’ve taken so far would be perfect,” said Raven with a grin, seeing that she still had plenty of space left for photos.

“Good luck vith that…I haven’t seen them since the music started,” said Kurt, rolling his eyes a bit at the mention of his ever promiscuous sister and her boyfriend.

“Yeah, I think I saw them slip out earlier,” said Wanda, knowing all too well the kind of things Rogue and Remy liked to do in situations like this, “I doubt you’ll be able to get a picture of them now…Knowing what they’re probably doing.”

“Oh ye of little faith…” scoffed Raven, who was always up for a challenge.

“Vhat do you mean?” asked Kurt curiously as she began making her way through the crowd and towards the outer fringes of the dance floor.

“Follow me and you’ll find out…” said Raven with a sneaky smile, “And trust me…I don’t think you’ll want to miss this.”

Knowing that whatever she had in mind had to be worth it, Wanda eagerly grabbed her boyfriend’s hand and began dragging him off the dance floor in close pursuit of the older, red haired woman.

“Ooh, this I have to see!” said Wanda with excitement brimming in her voice.

“Liebe, hey! Vait up!” called Kurt as he stumbled a bit at first, but was soon close behind Wanda and his mother.

Then, the group made their way out of the crowd and into the darkened, unoccupied corridors of the Alumni Hall…Knowing that if Rogue and Remy were up to what he thought they were, then they would be close by and it was just a matter of finding out where they had chosen to do their ‘business.’ And if the sneaky expression on Raven’s face was any indication…This was sure to be something they wouldn’t want to miss.

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In a janitors closet that was lit only with a single light bulb, Rogue and Remy had once again found themselves in yet another passionate moment as they kissed, touched, and relished in the thrill of the moment. Remy was already shirtless and Rogue’s dress was already pulled down to her waist as their passions once again consumed them in yet another sultry, sexy moment of lust, love, and desire.

“Mmm…Cherè,” moaned Remy through the kiss as his tongue wrestled with that of his lover while he was working on her bra.

“Oh God, Remy…Yes!” gasped Rogue in response as he began kissing down her neck.

Then, as he made the final motion to remove her bra, his lips reached her cleavage and she let out more pleasured moans. Now her beautiful, well shaped breasts were exposed to him and he eagerly began to kiss and caress them in a slow, methodical, passionate motion that Rogue had come to savor so much. He knew what she liked and how she liked it…And being the kind of guy he was, he was driven to deliver as her sweet moans continued to fill the small room.

While he was kissing and rubbing her breasts, paying careful attention to her now erect nipples, Rogue wildly ran her hands all over his warm skin, adding to the overall heat of the moment as they continued to let their passionate desires consume them. Even in formal events like this, he still managed to bring out such intense, intoxicating desires within her and it was moments like this when she was deeply appreciative of his commitment to fulfilling them.

A large bulge had formed in the young Cajun’s pants as Rogue’s moans continued to entice and enthrall him into a state of heightened desire. The poorly ventilated room had already caused them to break out in a light sweat from the sheer heat of the moment and their clothing soon became too burdensome for them to manage.

“Oh, Remy…I want ya…I want ya so much!” she begged him as she felt warm shots of pleasure shoot through her body.

“Yeah…” gasped the Cajun as he began to slid his hands down her waist in preparation to remove her sexy, green dress, “I want ya too, cherè…”

Then, in a slow display of erotic enticement, Remy grasped the side of her dress and slid it down her sexy legs, panties and all…Leaving her completely naked and exposed to him. And upon feeling his sensual hands upon her naked skin, Rogue felt an increasingly wet feeling forming between her legs, driving her even further as she took Remy into another deep kiss.

With a beautiful naked woman now standing before him, Remy eagerly ran his hands over her newly exposed skin, fueling his passion and desire to have this woman in the closest possible way. And while he was sensually trailing his fingers down her sexy hips and lightly tracing them over the wet folds of her pussy, she began to take the initiative on his pants and quickly worked to undo them, finally freeing his throbbing erection from it’s confines. Once he was exposed to her, Rogue dropped to her knees as she gave his pants one more hard tug, sending them to the ground and leaving her sexy, Cajun lover completely exposed to him.

“Oh…Cherè,” gasped Remy as she felt her hands on his hard cock.

Rogue couldn’t help but chuckle a bit as she began to sensually run her hand up and down his hard length as she gazed back up at him with a sexy grin on her face.

“Even at times like this…I can still turn ya on, Cajun,” she said to him in a sultry tone.

“Ya always turn me on, cherè,” he grinned back at her as he relished in the feeling of having this beautiful southern belle tease him.

“That’s good to know…” she said as she began kissing and licking about his hard, throbbing penis, “Because that way…We’ll always…Be ready…To go…The distance.”

Then, without another word, Rogue took his full length into her mouth and began sucking his cock. Remy’s head immediately fell back as he felt her warm tongue slide around the length of his dick, going in a swift, yet thorough motion as she soaked up the want and taste. She knew what he liked and she knew how to make him moan…And as always, she delivered. She teased and kissed the tip while bobbing her head back and forth along his length, causing Remy to moan with increasing desire as he held onto her head and guided her along the way. At times, she looked up to cast him a sultry glance, which only served to heighten his desire as he soon craved to be one with her.

Rogue seemed to sense his desire as his cock began to twitch in her mouth and with one final lick, brought herself back up to her feet as they prepared for the final act.

“Remy…Do me…Take me…Please,” she said, her voice now growing thick with emotion as she ran her hands over his sexy, Cajun body.

“Oh Rogue…” moaned Remy as he enraptured her naked body in his arms, “Ma beautiful belle…”

Even during thrill sex, there was always so much passion between them and this time was no exception. And with their passions and desires still guiding them, Rogue and Remy met in another deep kiss as they readied themselves for the next step.

Once the kiss broke, Remy turned Rogue around and bent her over somewhat as she grasped onto some of the shelves in order to support herself. Her wet juices were dripping down her inner thighs and Remy gave her plump outer lips a few strokes in preparation for his entry. Rogue let out a few gasps upon feeling this and responded by lifting up one leg, which would allow her lover easier access to what they both so sorely desired. Then, with his strong hands, Remy grasped one leg while reaching around with the other to fondle her breasts and slowly began to work his cock into her wet pussy.

“Ohhhhh Remy!” she gasped as she felt his dick fill her, arching her body in delight.

“Dat’s it, cherè…” he grunted in response as he felt her tight vagina around his hard dick, “Dat’s it…”

As they soaked up the feeling of being one with each other, their bodies began to move together in a passionate rhythm of lovemaking that filled the room with pleasured moans and gasps of delight. Remy worked his cock in and out of his beautiful lover, knowing what made her moan the loudest and what brought her the most pleasure. And the more he heard her passionate moans, the more it drove the intensity of their passion as they soaked up the feeling of having sex in a janitors closet during a party.

Rogue’s body bounced in a rhythm with each frantic thrust, causing her breasts to bounce and her skin to break out in a light sweat as the heat of their bodies fueled their lovemaking. Remy held onto to her elevated leg more firmly as he drove himself into her with greater intensity and used his free hand to rub and massage her breasts at the same time as he continued to fuck her. This caused her to moan with increasing intensity, causing her to move her body with all the more rigor as she felt waves of pleasure shoot up through her body. The thrill, the passion, the pleasure…It was all so strong and it seemed inundate her system with ecstasy with pure ecstasy as she felt an intense orgasm building.

“Oh Remy…Oh Remy!” she gasped as she felt him step up the rhythm of his thrusts, “It’s so good! Oh fuck, it’s so good! I’m gonna cum!”

“Mmm…Oh cherè,” moaned Remy as he let out a grunt with each intense thrust, “Remy’s…Gonna…Cum…Too!”

Then, with a few more powerful thrust, Remy firmly squeezed her breast and held onto her leg as he blasted his load deep into her pussy, letting out a long, pleasured moan in the process. The feeling of his warm fluid entering her vagina helped push Rogue over the edge too as she flung her head back and released her pent up climax as well.

As the fury of their powerful orgasms died down, Rogue once again turned her naked body back towards her lover and captured his lips in another deep, passionate kiss. There was no other man who could give her a ride like this…There was no one else that could bring out such passion within them and it only seemed to make the two passionate lovers all the more certain that this was it…This was the one.

“I love ya Remy…” she told him tenderly as they broke the kiss and relished in the rapture of each others’ warm embrace, “I know I can never say it enough…But I really do love ya.”

“I love you too, Rogue,” he said in a low, passionate tone as he slowly ran his hands down the sexy curves of her body, “You are de best thing to ever happen to dis here, Cajun…And Remy will never be able to tell you just how much ya mean to me. You are…De most wonderful…Kind…Not to mention interesting femme on de face of de planet.”

“Mmm…Interesting, huh?” she said with a moan as she felt him start to kiss down her neck.

“Of course…” he said in a husky tone, “How many other girls out dere know how to have fun in a janitor’s closet durin’ a part?”

“Guess that makes us one of a kind…” she said as she once again felt her desires taking hold of her.

“Yeah…One of a kind,” said Remy in agreement as he once again felt his cock stiffen at the intoxicating aura of this beautiful woman.

Soon, their desires once again drove them to another round of passionate love making. This time, Remy took the initiative by pinning her up against one of the shelves, causing some of the assorted supplies stacked there to fall to the ground…But that didn’t do much to stop them as their lips and tongues remained entwined as Rogue used the leverage of the shelf to eagerly wrap her legs around her lover’s torso as he slowly guided his cock into her once again.

The two lovers once again let out a deep moan as their bodies merged in an impassioned dance of love and sex and began moving together in frenzied rhythm of euphoria. Rogue’s legs tightly gripped Remy’s torso as she drove his cock into her as deep as it would go as he thrust and pumped his way into another round of burgeoning ecstasy. The warm feeling of her sweaty skin pressing up against his was nothing short of intoxicating as Remy continued to passionately kissed and make love to her. Their moans once again filled the room as Rogue held onto his strong, sweaty body running her hands down his many, Cajun face and along the sexy contours of his muscular upper body. Waves of pleasure were inundating each of them as they kissed, touched, and moved together in a passionate daze of ecstasy. And this time, they worked to drag it out as long as they could as they continued to kiss and soak up the sweet feelings of bliss that consumed them.

With Rogue’s powerful legs tightly enrapturing Remy and supplementing his powerful thrusts, the building orgasm was even more intense than before. They both wanted to make this one intense…They both wanted to make this one memorable for this truly momentous night and they were on the fast track to doing just that as the rhythm began to intensify and their mutual climax drew near.

“Oh Remy! Oh God, Remy-ugh-Oh, oh it’s so good!” gasped Rogue loudly as she tightened her hold around him with her strong legs.

“Rogue…I’m gonna…I’m gonna…Oh God I’m gonna cum!” grunted Remy as his thrust became a bit slower and more thorough.

Then finally, with one more passionate thrust, Remy once again unleashed his load into the depths of her pussy. His cock had thrust all the way up to her cervix as he finally came, giving Rogue the final push as well as her vagina clamped down on his dick and released her warm juices in a long, powerful orgasm that capped off a truly amazing night.

Their bodies were still entwined even after the fury of their orgasms had died down. Now, in the fury of such great passion, both Rogue and Remy found themselves locked in a passionate daze as they simply looked back into one another’s eyes, brimming with passion and love.

“Remy…” said Rogue in a low, barely audible tone.

“Rogue…” said Remy in response in an equally passionate tone.

Their lips once again came together in a deep kiss…Only this time, it was one of simple love and affection…One that showed just how closely their souls were bound through the sheer majesty of their passion.

Then suddenly, while their lips were still entwined…The door to the janitor’s closet flung open and before either of them could react, a familiar voice took advantage of the opportunity and captured this fateful, profound moment forever with the flash of a camera.

“Say cheese!” said Raven as she snapped the picture with the digital camera, knowing this was a moment she wanted to immortalize forever.

“What the…” began Rogue, but as soon as both she and Remy were brought out of their daze, it dawned upon them what had just happened, “Son of a bitch! Mamma!?!”

“The one and only…” said Raven with a smirk, who was committing to memory the look on their faces.

Both Rogue and Remy were now blushing profusely, as if all the blood in their body had suddenly run up to their faces. Kurt and Wanda were in the background laughing hysterically and Raven was desperately trying hard to keep it together, but in seeing their reactions, it was next to impossible.

“God damn it!” yelled Rogue as she struggled to put her panties back on, “You’re all dead!”

“Gotta catch us first,” said Raven, “Wanda, think fast!”

Then, just before Rogue could grab the camera, Raven tossed it to Wanda, who had managed to stop laughing long enough to catch it, but Rogue quickly turned her attention towards her as she leapt forward and tried to get the camera with probably the most embarrassing moment of her life captured on it.

“Kurt!” yelled Wanda, still laughing as she saw the topless southern woman lunge towards her, “Catch!”

Kurt managed stop laughing long enough as well to catch the camera as Rogue’s blind rage in wake of such embarrassment continued to drive her. Now, Kurt, Wanda, and Raven were just laughing as a game of keep away ensued. All the while, Remy Lebeau was struggling to get his pants back on as his mind finally began to process what had just happened. And while Rogue reacted in her usual, over-the-top way…Remy knew that what was done was done.

“Sorry mein sister…” said Kurt as he tossed the camera back to Wanda, who in turn tossed it back to Raven, “But you two are officially busted!”

“Err! Oh I hate you all!” she yelled as she finally gave up her pursuit, not wanting to add any further insult to injury.

“Hey, you were messing with the law of averages, Rogue,” said Wanda with a chuckle, “You were bound to get caught sooner or later.”

“Ja, and it’s probably better you get caught by us than some curious observer,” made Kurt, hoping to calm his raging sibling’s temper, “So in some ways, you should be thanking us.”

“Yeah, thanks a LOT little brother,” said Rogue, her words dripping with sarcasm, never feeling so angry and embarrassed in all her life.

When the laughter died down, things got a little more serious as Remy tossed Rogue her dress to cover her topless form. Immediately, she hugged it close to her body to protect her modesty, glad in a sense that there weren’t more people with them. In a ways, Kurt was right that it was probably better they were caught by them instead of anybody else. But still…That didn’t make it any less embarrassing.

“Well…It was nice while it lasted,” said Remy as he stepped out, still shirtless, but wearing his pants now.

“Hey, who says it has to stop?” said Raven, who now had her camera with the prized picture on it.

“What?” said Rogue in a surprised voice, “You mean ya caught us in the act just to fuck with us?”

“No…To teach you a lesson as any mother should,” explained Raven, “Granted my style is a bit unorthodox…I believe it still gets the message across.”

“Message?” said Remy, not knowing what to think in the face of his girlfriend’s mother, who had just caught them having sex in a janitors closet, “What message are ya talkin’ about?”

“The message that you both need to be a bit more careful,” said Raven, her tone now becoming a bit more serious, “Look…I was young once two and I’ve been down that road before, but there’s a fine line between being exploratory and being reckless. I know you two like thrills and I know you two like to make a game of it…And even if I did come down hard on you like most parents would, that probably wouldn’t stop you, so I’m not going to try…”

That alone was surprising for Remy since it only was definitely not the most traditional way in which parents dealt with situations like this…But then again, this was Rogue’s family and they had a talent for being far from traditional.

“So what are you gonna do?” asked Rogue as she looked back at her adopted mother with a curious expression, still feeling a bit nervous.

“Well for now…I’m going to keep this picture as a keepsake,” she said with a smirk, “And I’m going to mail it to you so you’ll have something to remind you of what happened tonight besides the embarrassment. Hopefully, it’ll help you remember that it’s okay to have fun, but it’s not okay to be reckless. And this goes for Kurt and Wanda as well. Do you understand?”

It wasn’t a punishment and it wasn’t a lecture…But it still seemed to deliver the message Raven wanted. Both Rogue and Remy, as embarrassed as they were, knew they had to concede to her concerns. Whether it was thrill sex or any other act they found themselves enthralled in, they knew recklessness wasn’t a healthy addition to the mixture. And they couldn’t deny that they had been letting certain things override their better judgment lately…And it had most certainly not gone unnoticed.

Knowing that if ever they were going to get caught in the act…It was probably better they got it out of the way now rather than face it later in a possibly even more embarrassing situation. And for that, they took Raven’s message to heart as they both nodded in conformation.

“I understand mamma…” said Rogue, now much calmer.

“Me too…And I’m sorry we let it get out of hand Ms. Darkholme,” said Remy.

“No need to be sorry…” she assured, “Just promise me you’ll both be a bit more careful in the future.”

“Don’t worry…We promise,” said Rogue.

“Ja, and so vill ve,” said Kurt, who still had Wanda by his side.

“Good…I’m glad we got that out of the way,” said Raven as she took her camera and began making her way back to the party, “Thanks for listening…And thanks for making this night all the more memorable.”

With one last round of laughter, Kurt, Wanda, and Raven made their way back down the hall and left Remy and Rogue to process what had just happened. As unusual as her parenting skills were, Raven had managed to get her message across…While also getting a few laughs out of it in the process. It was only further proof to both Kurt and Rogue that they probably had the most interesting mother on the face of the planet…And that most certainly wasn’t a bad thing.

“You have got to be the coolest mother in the world, Raven!” said Wanda as she locked arms with her boyfriend and made their way back out into the crowd.

“Yep…You really are one of a kind, mother,” said Kurt in agreement, making Raven blush a bit.

“Hey, I do what I can for the kids I love,” she said with a warm smile as she gave her son a kiss on the cheek, “And if that means going against traditional rules…Then so be it.”

Back with Rogue and Remy, they had finished getting the rest of their clothes back on and finally looked presentable enough to head back out into the party. They knew this night was going to be one to remember…But they had no idea it was going to be because of something like this. Being caught in the act wasn’t exactly the most preferable way to make a moment memorable…But either way, it was clear this was something that neither of them was going to soon forget.

“Got yourself one hell of a mere there, cherè…” commented Remy as he adjusted his shirt a bit to make it look more presentable.

“No argument here…” said Rogue in response, now actually managing a smile, “She may be different when it comes to most parents…But she sure knows how to make a point.”

“No kidding,” said Remy with a slight chuckle, “Guess dat means we’ll have to be a bit more careful from now on.”

“Yeah…I guess so,” said Rogue in agreement.

Then, as she smoothed out the wrinkles in her dress, she surprised Remy by suddenly snaking her arms around his neck and pulling him into another close embrace. There was a mischievous and sexy grin on her face…A grin which she knew drove the young Cajun wild in so many ways.

“But…That doesn’t mean we have to stop,” she said in a low, sultry tone.

Remy couldn’t help but shake his head in bewilderment, for there just seemed to be no end to the ways that this woman could amaze him. She was every bit as exciting and enticing as her name implied and for Remy Lebeau…It helped remind him just why he fell in love with her in the first place…And he looked forward to experiencing the raw thrill that was this beautiful, sexy woman for many years to come.

“You really are de most amazing femme in de world, cherè,” he told her as he snaked his arms around her waist and hugged her close.

“And that’s why they call me Rogue, sugah…”

And with that, the young couple met in one last passionate kiss before heading out to rejoin the party…For they still had their whole lives to experience thrills together and had every intention of doing so for as long as their love and passion for each other continued to drive them.

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AN: Well, it had to happen sooner or later! Rogue and Remy had to get caught at one point and what better place than around here at the end? Well, I hope all you Rogue/Remy fans liked it because I had a lot of fun writing it! And as I mentioned earlier, the character Vincent Freeman does not belong to me…It is the sole property of my friend and fellow author, Agent-G, who so generously allowed me to use him in this truly monumental fic! Thanks again man! You rock! And did you catch the other little mention earlier about my OC, Jack Robinson, aka Slayer? I just couldn’t resist! With this fic coming so close to an end, I just want to make it all the more memorable! There aren’t many chapters left, so please take the time to REVIEW! Send them to me via email at slickboy444@aol.com or post them on fanfiction website! Thanks a lot for reading everybody and I wish you all the best!