Seared In Dreams | By : CajunBelle Category: X-Men - Animated Series (all) > Het - Male/Female Views: 7630 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own X-Men Evolution, or any of the characters from it. I make no money from from the writing of this story. |
DISCLAIMER: I don’t own any of the X-men, not even Gambit *sniff*
A/N: Set shortly after Cajun Spice, I guess I’m altering the rest. If Rogue’s evolving and so are her powers, are her dreams really just dreams? Sounds cheesy but I’m still working on it. If this story starts to suck at any point, don’t be afraid to let me know. I just have way too much free time lately.
Chapter One-
Her dream lover bent his head towards her and his lips brushed hers softly as he drew her close. His kiss felt different this time, but in a good way as it flowed through her, red hot and sugar sweet. Now she could feel the full force of his need and could feel that melting response of her own body that paid no attention at all to her sudden reservations. His lips drew a quivering, ever more powerful response from her as she arched to him. Time seemed to stop, until one moment was filled up and spilled over into the next. Rogue felt both weak and powerful at the same time: unable to control the heat that was spreading through her, but still very much aware of him waiting for some signal from her.
His lips traced slow, warm lines across her cheek, along the sensitive rim of her ear, and down along the soft skin of her neck to the wildly pulsing spot on her throat. Rogue arched backward to allow him greater access, now fully supported by his arms. A soft cry welled up in her and spilled out, drawing a groan from him. The growing urgency in his hard body was something she could actually feel, a palpable presence in the room as though it existed outside both of them. And yet he did not hurry this time. They lay there, arms and legs entwined and caught on the pleasurable edge of passion as lips and hands began to learn each other.
He lifted the clingy fabric of her nightshirt and kissed the heated flesh beneath, sending tremors through her as he raised it higher still. The stripe-haired girl shivered as the cool air hit her bare skin and when she felt his fingers tremble as they stroked her she was strangely reassured. Then his body covered hers, pressing her slightly down and passion burst forth as he joined their lips again, both demanding and giving. A connection seemed to open between them and their clothes seemed to melt away as she found herself touching his bare skin, wanting him beyond reason.
He slid into her, filling her and moving with a slow, careful rhythm as he whispered to her in a language she strangely couldn’t place right then but understood. The tremors began where they were joined and her eyes snapped open, unseeing, as the sensation spread through her with the heat of a wildfire. The rhythm of their bodies was increasing, growing ever wilder, pounding, driving, out of control. Then suddenly they broke through, cresting the waves of passion to reach that final ecstasy where her startled cry was met by his deep, satisfied groan.
They both panted as they tried to return to normalcy and she wondered why everything was so much brighter, clearer- why this night was so much more than it had ever been. Her phantom lover then carefully moved off her and held her close, his mouth covering hers in a soft sweetness as she clung to him. Her slightly dazed emerald eyes finally focused on the face of the man beside her and then…
Rogue jolted into reality, waking violently as her heart hammered and she felt uneasy. She shut off Kitty’s alarm clock before it could buzz, groaning as she put her head in her hands. “Why…?!” Every night before when she manifested her dream man as a relief from the horrors of her sleeping mind, his feature had been a pleasant blur and she wished with all her heart to have that back. Because those arrogant lips now curved into a tender smile and those burning re-on-black eyes in a familiar face could only belong to the enemy.
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‘It was only a dream, it didn’t mean anything- right?’ Rogue kept asking herself as she paced the length of the room. No matter that last night was better than anything she ever imagined. How had he slipped into her dream? Sure had had absorbed him recently, more than once- but she never had anything like that happen with an absorbed personality before. And she thought she had walled it off pretty well, the professor even gave her tips on control. And sure he was kind of attractive, if you liked demon-eyed enemy Swamp Rats- but why?
“Rogue?” she heard Kitty ask worriedly. She jumped in surprise but calmed a little before she turned to smile almost guiltily at her roommate, who was standing in the doorway. As usual, the perky Valley girl was up and dressed before Rogue. “Are you okay?” she asked again. The southern Goth realized how she must look as she paced, biting her nails, her hair all messed up, no make-up on. Rogue nodded and grabbed her gloves before going to her closet, “I’m fine.” Kitty gave her a doubting glance but nodded and headed downstairs for breakfast. Thank God it was a Saturday.
Shivering in remembrance of the dream, she picked up her outfit and went into the bathroom. She began peeling off her sweat-soaked clothes and tried not to think about how sore and sensitive she felt this morning. The whole thing was just too weird. Suddenly remembering something, she flushed lightly and decided she’d better take a long shower- even if she had to miss breakfast. Rogue never quite realized before how awkward it could be to live with someone who had enhanced senses.
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