Evolution's Children (RP)

Mephistophelily said:
Rogue sat up from her tub, tossing on the thin white silk robe. Like most things Charles gave them, its had a small red X embroidered on the little pocket on the left. Opening the bathroom door, she gave a soft sigh as she spotted Gambit. "Remy..."
Slipping on her gloves, she came out, sitting on the bed. "Its kinda late, ain't it?," She asked flatly, staring at the floor. "Yer head a'right? That was a heckuva slam ya took earlier."

Remy gave her his best smile as she stepped out of the bathroom in her robe. She always looked good to him, just made it hard to deal with the fact that he couldn't go over to her and take her in his arms. "I know its late, but I didnt get a chance ta talk with you earlier. Sorry I was gone fer longer than I expected, had a bit of trouble with some Brotherhood on the way back here. Plus Jublee said you were in a bit of a huff, figured I'd come see what Ol' Remy could do to make you feel better." He stepped up to her, taking her gloved hand in his. "My head be feelin' alright, just a nasty bump, truth be tol' I taken worse from the hairy midget in the danger room." He chuckled slightly while staring into her eyes.
 
"I 'preciate that." Rogue gave him a soft smile, then bit her lip. "I din't mean tah be mean tah her. I was just... thinkin' 'bout somethings, an'... I guess I jus' didn't think 'bout what I was doin'. I better apologize to the gal tomorrah."

Her smile grew as he took her hand. "Remy... Maybe ya could help me. I.. I was debatin' somethin'. Somethin' I've ben debatin' a real long time, but I'm just real afraid a' losin' myself to it."

She took a breath. "I want th' power blocker." She said it quickly, glancing up at him. "Them bracelets they've been talkin' about on th' news.. Tah block a mutant's powers fer awhile. I'm just real scared that I ain't gon' get my powers back after I use 'em. I can't handle this anymore, Remy. I ain't touched anyone, really touched 'em, in almost 17 years. I just want tah feel somebody." She raised her hand, rubbing the cloth covered fingers against his cheek. "Am I just' bein' greedy, Remy? I want yer opinion... Should- should I do this?"
 
Jubilee laughed. "Not a problem. We'll just steal Scott's Corvette. He'll be gone for a few more weeks anyways... I've been using it for days now." With that, she took the keys from her pocket, grinning. "C'mon.."
She ran for the front doors, glancing back at him. "Oh- by the way... We should, ah, try to be quiet when we pull out... I'm not exactly going to get in trouble for this, but... I might."
 
Jack raised an eyebrow, then shrugged, and followed the Asian woman. He hadn't been to a club in a while. This would be interesting, he thought, as he watched her walk. He smiled as they stepped into the garage and he spotted the 'vette. Beautiful cars, he had always loved them. Of course, it would be interesting having her driving. He had a sudden thought, wondering how much she was into sex, or what her orientation was for that matter. "This should be interesting."
 
Gambit sighed as she laid out her problem. The power blockers were seen as an abomination by many mutants, simply a way for them to be imprisoned, and stripped of their power. It was different for Rogue he knew. She saw her power as a curse. Her inability to touch other had played hell with her life.

"Ah hell Cherie... I wish I had de answer to your problem. Ye know I'm a bit biased in my opinions towards dat. I'd love ta be able to kiss you Cherie... have wanted to for years. But I think ye should do whatever is in your heart. Ye have to be true to yerself." He said as he took her hand and kissed the back of her glove.
 
"Hgah!" Mystique cried out with Rogue's voice as Eric adjusted her differently on the bed, looking back at him as she felt the leather about her wrists. "What're ya do-"

She cut short as the tube pulled free of her, moaning loudly at the feel of it. "Uhnnn, Gawd Magneto... please....," She begged, her pleas resulting in the tube's return- but this time, it entered a different area. She screamed out at the surprise of it, her fingers tightening onto the binds he kept on her wrists.

Another high cry came from her as he filled her on both sides, the tube in her ass, his cock working its way deeply into her pussy. She whinced as he pushed her against the bed, her cheek resting against the mattress as she squirmed beneath him. She barely heard his comment, gasping at the rhythm he kept between the tube and himself.

"Down south they'd- ne'er do this tah a lady...," she panted, staying true to her form.
 
"M' heart tells m' to, Remy." Rogue looked at him with a frown. "Ya... wouldn't be mad at me fer doin' it, would ya? I'd take 'em back off, I'd only keep 'em on long enough tah just... touch someone." She gave a soft whine as she kissed her hand, clutching his fingers a moment. "I want tah know what that really feels like... Tah have your lips touch m' skin."
She let go of his hand, shaking her head. "Thanks fer your help, Gambit. I suppose I'll jus' need ta... sleep on it." She stood up, going over to the bathroom to turn off the light, then paused, looking at him from the door. "If I did get 'em.. you wouldn't not want tah be with me, would ya, Remy?" She undid the robe, letting it fall to her feet as she stared at him. "The fact I'd give up m' powers just fer a few hours... tah let you touch me..."
 
Soru said:
Logan hadnt gone to sleep like some of the others, no...he was sitting on the roof, cigar lit and a beer in hand. It was anyone's guess how he got up there, but there he sat, taking another puff of the cigar. The night was clear, like most are at the mansion...at least when Storm is there.

He thought about alot of things up there in the cool night air. Mostly about the students and other x-men. He hoped everyone was alright, especially after the battle. Having Magneto and his witch here didnt help matters. Logan snarled at the thought of that snake. She was dangerous that was for sure, but Magneto was much much worse.

He sighed, looking out into the horizon as he took another sip of his beer.

"I need a vacation..."

Storm was in her room in the attic but tonight was a particularly edgy night. Having Eric on grounds put her mind in unrest. Opening her balcony windows she stepped out into the crisp air, made so by her will alone. She could caught the scent of a cigar on the wind and called forth a current to lift her in the air.

"Logan, I thought it was you." she said softly coming to float near before using the current to set herself on the roof. She looked up at the sky smiling as a natural wind caught in her hair. Breathing deeply she smiled allowing the smoke from his cigar to blow away from her. "Its a lovely night out wouldn't you say?" she offered as small talk. Everyone needed a moment to relax and get their mind off the current housing arrangements.
 
Mephistophelily said:
"M' heart tells m' to, Remy." Rogue looked at him with a frown. "Ya... wouldn't be mad at me fer doin' it, would ya? I'd take 'em back off, I'd only keep 'em on long enough tah just... touch someone." She gave a soft whine as she kissed her hand, clutching his fingers a moment. "I want tah know what that really feels like... Tah have your lips touch m' skin."
She let go of his hand, shaking her head. "Thanks fer your help, Gambit. I suppose I'll jus' need ta... sleep on it." She stood up, going over to the bathroom to turn off the light, then paused, looking at him from the door. "If I did get 'em.. you wouldn't not want tah be with me, would ya, Remy?" She undid the robe, letting it fall to her feet as she stared at him. "The fact I'd give up m' powers just fer a few hours... tah let you touch me..."

"Cherie, I could never be upset at ya for following yer heart. Ye know Ole' Gambit here be smitten with ya no matter what you choose. Out of all of us here ye face de biggest challenge with yer powers love. And if anyone had more a right to happiness I would not be able to name them." He smiled at her and winked. "If ye feel dis be the option you want than I think you should follow it." He kissed her hand again, breathing in her scent, that of a forbidden fruit.

He turned to leave as they released his hand, wishing he could go to her. He turned back around at the sound of her voice. "Of course I'd still want to be with ya gorgeous..." His voice trailed off as she undid the robe, his eyes wide. He stared at her body, sculpted and dripping water. He felt his mouth go dry as he looked her up and down, trying to find his voice. "I'd give me soul for those few hours Cherie.." He said when his voice finally came back.
 
"Must be why all the ladies came up north then."

He continued to pound his cock into her pussy, groaning a bit as the tube matched his pace, slipping deeper and deeper into her tight ass.

"The southern men couldnt handle them."

He grabbed her by the hair, tugging her head back as he leaned forward and planted a deep kiss, sliding his tounge around hers.

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Logan laughed abit, putting out the cigar on the roof shingles and patting the spot next to him.

"Give those winds a rest Ororo, take a seat."

He set the empty bottle down and grabbed another from the cooler. Taking a sip of it he looked over to her and smirked.

"And yeah, it is a fine night...among other fine things I see."
 
Ororo took a seat next to Logan, crossing her legs Indian style as she got comfortable. She eyed Logan a moment then returned to looking at the sky. At his comment she smirked shaking her head and turned blue eyes upon him. "If I didn't know any better Logan, I'd say you were hitting on me. But I'm quite sure my ears decieve me." she chuckled to herself. Noting the cooler she shruged, "Mind passing one this way." It was unlikely of her to drink but she figured everyone had their moments to let loose why not now?
 
Strange sat in deep meditation in his room, levitating slightly above the ground, communicating with the cosmos, sensing the flow of the internal matrix of life around him. Something was skewed... what could it be? Suddenly a voice sounded in his head. "Dr. Strange... I have need of your assistance.. THE VERY THREAD OF THE UNIVERSE IS BECOMING UNWRAPPED! You must come to me! That we may combine our efforts against this threat!" Strange's eye shot open. His cousin needed him. He could no longer linger here in this mansion, he would have been summoned by his cousin only if there were a dire threat to the very fabric of life. "I shall come cousin... where do I meet you?" He rose and began to gather his personal effects, magically summoning a container to hold his goods for transport. There was a long pause as he telepathically communicated with his cousin......
"MEET ME AT THE VENTURE COMPOUND!"
"Yes Orpheus.... I shall see you soon."
 
Rogue blushed a bit, picking up the robe from the floor. "Well then... I'm gon' take that as a slight bit a' yer blessin' to do this." She gave him a smirk. "G'night Remy." She gave him a wave as she climbed into her bed.

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"Shhh!" Jubilee held a finger to her lips as she opened the door to the car, peering around to make sure no one was watching. Granted, the compound had cameras everywhere... and she was pretty sure she had seen Bobby come in earlier; that guy was great at randomly appearing where she least expected.

"Now if I can just get this thing started without anyone hearing..."
She turned the key, and the engine blared to life. "Shit! SHHH!! Too loud!" She slapped her hands against the wheel, giving Jack a quick frown. "Ok, nix quiet, we're going!" She gunned the gas, reaching up for the the gate's button as the red sportscar roared down the driveway.
 
"G'night Cherie" He aid with a smile and a wink as he walked out the door. He wanted Rogue to do whatever it was that would make her happy but he was also very gung-ho on the idea of seeing what the culmination of a relationship that had left both of them sexually frustrated for many years would bring. He smiled as he thought of that, feeling something stir in his pants. Maybe he should go take care of that, Jean had told him to get some rest anyhow.

He smiled as he heard a loud sound from the garage, looking out the window to see Jubilee and the new kid tearing off in Scott's vette. That would irritate him right, but then again what didn't these days? Remy smiled and sauntered off to his room, thinking about all the things he would be to that southern beauty if he could touch her..
 
Jack raised an eyebrow, then grinned, and buckled up. As Jubilee took off out of the garage, he sat back in his seat. Then he reached for the radio, cringing when it started playing boyband music. He shook his head, and changed the station, until techno came out of the speakers in all its glory. "Much better. We got a ride, we got tunes, and we're on our way to the club."
 
Bobby pulled his car into the driveway, the metal in his ears still blasting away relentlessly. He almost didn't notice Scott's 'Vete pulling out of the garage and screeching towards him. Cursing loudly, Bobby thrust his hand out the open window, mostiure and condesation forming around his fingertips as a blast of cold launched from his hand. The cold rapidly froze into thick, solid ice, forming a high arching bridge over the heads of the passengers in the 'vete.

Steering onto the bridge, Iceman's car flew up and over Jubilee and Zero. He flashed them a smile as he rolled directly over their heads. "Hey girly girl, where'd you learn to drive?" He yelled playfully.

The view from the above provided him with an excellent view down Jubilee's shirt, offering him a sight of her cute, apple sized tits. Driving down off the ramp back onto the driveway, he checked behind him and pulled the car to a stop.
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Sabertooth growled at Blink. She was smarter then alot of Xavier's special little students. She hadn't fallen for the "helpless prisioner" bit, and she was actually talking down to him. She was talking down to him! Baring his teeth at her offer of water, his voice dropped an octave.

"You know me huh? Heh, you don't know shit little girl. I've been killin people since before your daddy knocked up your mother. What the hell do you think you know about me?"
 
Blink sighed sitting in the chair next to him. "Do we really have to play mind games?" she inquired with a slight tsk of her tongue and teeth. "Its irrelivant what I know about you but the fact remains that I do know you." she said waving the cup in front of him.

"I'm guessing you want out of here; bad... probably go on a killing spree. No not probably you will do it more or less. And because I'm sitting here taunting you, you're ego has been bruised so you have to defend your honor by strangling me." she smirked at that, this Creed did not warrant respect she suddenly thought. Feeling such a thing odd she sighed and stood making to leave.
 
"Hey!" Jubs stuck her tongue out at Bobby as he passed over head, giving a grin to Jack. "Don't worry about him. He won't say anything... Hell, I'm surprised he didnt' turn around to comewith us." Her head bobbing to the music, her grin grew. "Now that's what I was waitin' for... A few drinks, a few good songs... Make for one great night."
Now clear of the school, she let the engine loose- gunning the gas and tearing down the road. She gave another laugh, squeeling the tires around a corner as they headed into town. "I'm not too scary a driver for ya, am I?," She asked, grinning at him.
 
Jack grinned back at her question. "This is nothing. You should see my uncle. Leadfoot, bald tires, always honking the horn." He laughed, then put one arm on the door, resting it out the window. "So far, very little going on. That Rogue is a hottie, but her powers make her a little nervous around guys."
 
"Well, yeah, I'm not that bad. No rolling cars or anything." Jubilee shot him a grin, turning into the public parking lot and finding a spot. She frowned at his comment on Rogue, nodding. "Yeah. She's a bit... paranoid." Taking the keys out, she grabbed a coat from the back seat and opeend the door. "Her powers showed up with her first boyfriend. Went to give him a kiss... and drained him so bad he went into a coma. Think somethin' like that would make anyone scared of what they could do..."
Using the rearview, she put on some lipstick, then glanced at him. "You comin'?"

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The counterfeit Rogue's moans grew as Eric and the tube seemed to fight back and forth for her attentions, her body twisting beneath the binds to take both as deeply as she could.

She started to give a cry when he grabbed her hair, only for it to be quieted by his lips claiming hers, his tongue slipping into her mouth. Her whimpers muffled by his kiss, she rocked down against him and the tube, aching for more.
 
Gambit through open the door to his room, sparsely furnished as it was. He spent a lot of his time outside the mansion and as such this place was more just a place to crash when he found himself back here at nights. He sighed and pulled his shirt off, setting it and his staff in the corner, yawning slightly. He was more tired than he thought, that blow to the head must have really sapped him something fierce. He lay down, groaning slightly as the bump on his head flared up. He couldn't sleep and just lay awake, thinking about a southern lady with a shock of white in her hair, and the way her body had looked dripping wet. His hand drifted south and soon he was going full on at himself, picturing the things those braclets might let them do.
 
Jack nodded, unbuckling his seatbelt and climbing out of the car. Not an easy task for someone his height, but he managed. He stretched, and then looked at her. "Lead the way, Pretty Lady."
 
"Mind passing one this way."

Logan just smiled, handing a beer over to her.

"I ain't bred to lie darlin'. Yer fine company to have, no doubt about it."

He smirked, scratching at the back of his neck as he glanced over to her sitting so quaint beside him.

"...course, ya aint bad to look at neither."

He said just before taking another sip of his beer.

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Eric drove himself deeper into her, feeling his release building. As he gritted his teeth, the tube began to not only dive deeper into her, but also vibrate, even changing it's form to become ribbed along it's sides.

He pushed her head back down into the bed, placing his hand on her shoulder as he held her down, bucking his hips against hers. The bed was shaking, even sliding over a bit at each powerful thrust.

"Ahh...it's coming..."
 
"Awww, he's suckin' up." Jubilee laughed, winking at him before running into the club. The music was already pounding away, the light show making it a bit hard to see exactly where she was headed- but she had been here quite a number of times, so she was just going by memory. Reaching the bar, she grinned at the guy, asking for a beer.

"Where's your ID?," he shouted over the music... which made her frown. Being 19 meant no alcohol.

"I meant... root beer!," She called out, smirking- which only got her a glare and a bottle of barq's. Frustrated, she turned back around, sipping it as she looked for Jack. She kind of lost him in the crowd...
"JACK!!! HEY!!!" Holding her hand above her head, she shot of a few sparklers, figuring that'd get his attention.
 
Jack raised an eyebrow, stepping up beside her. "You...might not want to do that. Anyways, the music's good. Dancing was never my thing though." He sat down at the bar, ordering a juice. He never bothered with beer or soda, they threw his electrolytes out of balance.
 
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