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Chapter List
- 1-Chained to You
- 1
Chained
to You
Part
One- Point of No Return
By Kenne Morrison

Disclaimer:
The following story contains characters that belong solely to Marvel
Comics. The events that occur herein,
however, are completely made up by the author and do not reflect in any way
things that have occurred in the actual comics. This story is for entertainment purposes only, NOT FOR PROFIT.

WARNING!!! NC-17 This is not for young readers. This is also my first time to write NC-17
material, so please be gentle. R/R
please.

Author's Note: The
following story is not a song fic because it wasn't inspired by the song
Chained by You; rather I came up with the story and realized that the song fit
this story. So for your enjoyment, I
included at the beginning of this story, the words to Chained by You from
Savage Garden.

We were standing all alone you were leaning in to speak to
me

Acting like a mover shaker dancing to Madonna then you
kissed me
And I think about it all the time
Sweet Temptation rush all over me
And I think about it all the time
Passion desire so intense I can't take anymore because

I feel the magic all around you
It's bringing me to my knees
Like a wannabe
I've got to be chained to you

The music
beat was fast and furious as the young woman stepped onto the dance floor. She began to wonder why she hadn't done
this more often as she twisted and turned her body in rhythm to the beat. Her blood was pumping filling her with such
a state of euphoria that made her feel almost as alive as she had felt the
night they had kissed. She chastised
herself in between grinds that she was still so hung up over him. He had made it clear in several instances,
that while he felt extremely attracted to her, he was bound to another. She had tried several times to hate that
woman that kept her from being with the man she loved, but how could she hate
someone that was closer to her than a sister.
There was only one other person that had ever mattered to her in that
way. Jean had been her best friend and
the sister she never had. And though it
was a slow thing, she had grown to see Rogue the same way. Even though it was Rogue that Remy pined
for. Even thout wat was Rogue that
turned his eyes as soon as she entered the room.
Ororo felt
that she should at least feel lucky he had slipped that one time and kissed
her, but she couldn't because she knew that it was Rogue he had been picturing
wishing it was her lips touching sensuously his own. Why he couldn't get over the fact that as long as Rogue's touch
would suck his very life away he would never be able to kiss the woman he
loved. Ororo wondered in her heart how
long it would take before he gave up on the impossible and discovered her
standing in the wings. Oh, sure, she
had given Remy a hard time when he would use his Cajun charms on her in his
flirtatious way that normally sent all girls into fits of giggles. The truth was, she had loved him from the
moment she first laid eyes on him. She
just didn't want to give him the satisfaction of reducing her to giggles with
his stupid egotistical charm. She had
hoped that despite the hectic adventurous life they led, he would fall in love
with her and be with her. She had not
expected him to fall for Rogue, the woman that couldn't even be physically
intimate with him.
It was out
of spite for Remy's choice of a suitor that she had returned to her on-again,
off-again affair with Forge. In
hindsight, she felt bad for that and hoped that one day she'd get up enough
courage to tell Forge. Hopefully he
would be able to forgive her. Ororo had
to chuckle at the idea of her needing to summon courage when she was used to
putting her life in danger on a daily basis as a member of the X-Men. This was different for her, though, because
this was about human emotions, matters of the heart. She didn't know much about being human since she had been playing
the role of the mutant for so long.
Ororo sighed as she danced wishing
she could just shut off her memory for just one night. She hated thinking about her mistakes with
Forge, but even worse she hated that she was still carrying a torch for a man
she could not have no matter how much his Cajun charm spoke otherwise. Unbiddingly, her thoughts returned to Forge,
and the dance she had played with him.
She didn't love him like she loved Remy. The day that Forge proposed to her had put her in a real
predicament. She had put off giving an
answer for the proposal because she was planning to find Remy and declare her
love for him. She did indeed find him,
in Rogue's arm looking at her with a look of pure devotion. It was a strange twist of fate, then that
Forge withdrew his proposal assuming that her dedication to the X-Men meant
they could never have a life together.
How would he have felt if he had learned that she hesitated because her
heart belonged to another man, a man she couldn't have?
"Yo!
Stormy! Penny for yer thoughts," Remy strolled his way up close to her on
the crowded dance floor bringing her out of her thoughts. Someone on the dance
floor bumped into him knocking him into her.
He put his arms on her bare arms, and her pulsed raced at the
electricity of attraction coursed through her.
Quickly, she gained control over
her desire, "How many times do Ie toe to tell you? Stop calling me
Stormy!" she yelled at him over the din of the crowd. He either didn't
hear what she said or was pretending he didn't care because he flashed her one
of his patented smiles that had taken her too long to overcome their effect. Motioning with his head, he invited her to
come with him to one of the tables so they could speak without having to shout.
They found a table in the back of
the room with ample amount of distance from the dance floor that the music was
less loud and fewer people crowded around them. The waiter came by to see if they wanted anything, and Remy
ordered Maitais for them both.
"Why you be here alone,
Chere. Nobody wanted to come wit
you?"
"I wanted to get some
breathing space. I left the mansion for
the night and am going to stay over at my friend's loft while she's out of town
for the night. Why are you here, and how did you find me?"
Gambit took a few minutes to
answer, and Ororo grew hopeful that his hesitation was because he had been
following her. "I just decided to
get out for a while. Things are not so
good wit me and Rogue at the moment, no?"
He swallowed hard betraying his frustration. Ororo also thought she detected a hint of frustration that was
more of the sexual kind in his voice.
That only served to get her body heat to rise with intense desire.
"I remembered a time you and I
came dancing here." Remy continued shifting uneasily in his seat,
"and I thought it be a good place to come," he paused as his
breathing grow a bit heavy, "and get some energy out."
Storm gasped inwardly and could
feel her heart leap into her throat when he mentioned things were rough with
Rogue. Her insides began screaming at
her as she could recognize the lust that was in his eyes, in his speech and in
his very manner.
When their drinks came, they tried
to carry on a normal conversation, but he would look over at her with his eyes
piercing beneath her clothing, and she would respond to one of his charming
comments with a gentle, but seductive brush of her hand on his arm. They had two more drinks, and Ororo thought
she was going to drown herself in the lust that kept building and building
within her. She could feel his own lust
wrapping around her as it escaped his eyes and got carried away on the air.
Ororo knew that this could be her
only chance, so she sighed lightly, "Whoo, look at the time. I guess I should be going back to Jennifer's
before you have to carry me home."
She looked at him point blank at that moment, her almond shaped blue
eyes practically shouting an invite to him to take her home.
"Don't you worry none, Petit,
Remy'll see you safely to bed," his voice made it clear to her this her
intentions were the same as his as he helped her out of her chair. He kept his hand lightly on her elbow all
the way to the checking counter so she could get her coat.
"Whew, I must not be able to
handle my drinking anymore," she gasped as the clerk handed her coat and
Remy helped her put it on. Truth was
she wasn't feeling intoxicated from alcohol at all, but she felt she needed to
cover in case the clerk could tell that she was bubbling with the kind of
excitement that only comes when a person realizes that sex is inevitable.
In no time,
they were alone in the loft, and she held his gaze as she twisted the door
lock. As soon as the door was locked
and they were completely alone, she flung her chocolate brown arms around his
neck and began to kiss him repeatedly with reckless abandon. He wasted no time getting his jacket off as
he covered her face and neck with kisses.
She leaned away letting him have easy access to her rich chocolate
breasts as she slipped the straps of her spaghetti strap dress off her
shoulders. Her dress was soon on the floor and she stood in all her marvelous
nakedness before him. His passion continued
to rise, and he moaned as he feverishly smothered her face, her neck, and her
breasts with his kiss. She moved
towards the bedroom dragging him with her unwilling to let him go even ten
inches away from her. His heat and her
heat mingled together to make up passion that was so hot it could be bottled as
heat for the coldest winter. Remy had managed to discard his clothes with as
much haste as could be spared in between kisses and being enveloped in her
perfect round breasts. He felt he was
going to explode with pleasure as he climbed on top of her. By this time, he was naked and was ready to
enter her already raging in his hardness.
"Oh,
God, Remy! Take me!" she screamed as he began to explore between her legs
with his manliness. His hands ran
feverishly over her entire body as if he could memorize her every intimate
detail with his fingertips. Before long he was inside her, and she gasped from
the initial intrusion. Her head tilted
back and every muscle inside her suddenly sprang to life as he began to pump in
and out first slowly then with more rapid strokes. She was fully at his mercy as his tongue covered her aching
breasts paying special attention to her nipples. She moaned with ecstasy as he gently tugged on the nipple between
his teeth. For a time, she couldn't even moved her body at will so pure ecstasy
did he make her feel. Then she began to
run her fingers through his hair, and when she felt he was about to come inside
her, she grabbed tightly onto his hair jerking back. He began to build up to
the point xploxplosion inside her.
Although she was not yet to that point herself, she wasn't going to hold
it against him that he would arrive before her. However, he suddenly slowed down allowing his lust to simmer
inside him. At that moment she wanted
to scream in wonder as to how it could get any better. Her insides began to itch with a kind of
burning that she recognized as the moment of climax and she bit into her lip as
if that would contain the gasps and moans erupting out of her.
"I
want you." Remy rumbled in her ear as the point of no return was
near. She couldn't register how close
he was because she had finally reached that point herself and she moaned long
and loud as she felt his juices feeling her up inside. She felt all warm and toasty inside, but she
also felt like she was absolutely complete at that one moment. She knew she could die and have been
satisfied. She sighed in that
intoxicated way that a person does after having had the best sex of their life
as Remy gasped and collapsed beside her.
For several
minutes they lay beside each other not saying a word or even touching. Ororo wryinrying to gather her wits as if
they were scattered all around her. She
chuckled briefly at the thought of her senses having physical qualities and
seeing pieces of her thoughts, mind and essence scattered all over the
bed. This was how she was feeling at
that moment as if in that one act of pure passion she had been scattered all
over the bed. She smiled as she looked
over at the still panting Remy and placed a hand on his naked stomach tracing
with her fingertips every muscle in his washboard abs. She wrapped one of her slender legs around
his muscular thigh and snuggled in closer to him. Before long she had fallen asleep. As she slept, pictures of her
lover and the joy they experienced danced constantly through her dreams.

To be continued: Now
that Remy and Ororo have stepped over a boundary that can't be replaced, where
do they go from here? Will he end
things with Rogue and stay with her?
What are the consequences they face when they return to the
mansion? Some of these answers will
begin to unfold in the next installment of "Chained to You", but rest
assured all will be revealed in time.
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