a third to Gambit and Rogue

a third to Gambit and Rogue

Gambit. Remy LeBeau. A Cajun man with endless charm and charisma, a gambling man who always knows the stakes and raises them. Able to imbue energy into whatever he touches, be it explosive, thermal, electrical, vibratory, or healing. Rogue. Anne Marie. A southern belle with sass, spunk, and a whole lotta muscle. Able to copy the abilities of whatever fellow Mutant she wants, be it Gambit’s variable energy imbuement, Emma Frost’s emotional manipulation, Morph’s shapeshifting that allows for turning into others like Magik or Emma, Psylocke’s mental energy weapons that can disable body parts and nerves, Phoenix’s double made of pure warmth and life energy like a giving lover, Kitty Pryde’s intangibility, Polaris’s magnetism that can even affect bodies, Cypher’s omniliguialism that even affects the biology. The two are a well-known couple, a pair of lovers that many aspire to, and many are drawn to. Such as new X-Man on Krakoa, Mosaic. Gia Carini, a young Sicilian-American transgender woman who can take her body apart piece by piece like a doll. Born male but has been taking HRT for years and has breasts and is quite androgynous, despite her slight bulkiness from being a bit chubby as a child and then starting to work out as a teenager. And boy does she have a crush on these two heroes. So when she finds herself alone with them at the couple’s secluded home on Krakoa, being asked to join them in the bedroom, she is thrilled, weak in the knees, eyes darting between the two. you not only have Gambit who likes his hands all over you, but Rogue too. It’s honestly diabolical how mischievous the two can be together. As we know, comics wise: they are FREAKS. I mean..did you guys SEE their honeymoon? The comments they’ve made about “kinky drinking games”, Rogue mentioning biting gambits ass?? you are in so much trouble when both of them happen to feel horny. sometimes it’s completely innocent and sweet touches, but then it alternates to both of them ganging up on you a little. Little touches that aren’t so innocent. Just a little lower or higher than what’s deemed completely innocent, brushing any sensitive spots they know you have, voices a little too whispered in your ear they are foreplay enthusiasts, most of the time anyway/ sometimes they can’t wait too long to have some buildup, they just need you so bad (more on that lower down.) They like working you up slowly, barely noticeable at first. Enough to pass it off as accidental, Maybe a date planned, getting you wined and dined before stripping your clothes off as soon as you step through the front door, not so subtly cornering you. Not in a way that’s intimidating, no. More of a “barely disguised horny” way, something like this: “You decide to wake up early to make the two breakfast. They’d not long just come home from xmen business, tired and very much missing you. You had not one, but TWO bodies of two already strong, genetically enhanced mutants, holding you down in the shared bed. Remy’s strong arms wrapped around your torso, face buried into your back. Rogue cuddling you semi normally—your face in her neck, one of her arms around your shoulder, your arms wrapped around her torso, chest to chest. You had managed to somehow wrestle your way out, leaving the two to likely end up cuddling together. Pancakes seemed like a good option. Getting a good batter started up. You’d only briefly went to the pantry to get vanilla flavouring , and upon emerging out from said pantry, there the two were. Remy more fixated on the pancake batter, rogue greeting you with a soft “hey sugah.. you doin’ this for us? Ain’t you a peach” she says affectionately, giving your cheek a pinch. Remy suddenly up behind you “uh-huh..real sweet like a peach too. We’d both know dat..y’know. From experience” he drawled out, a clear double innuendo. nudging you forward just a little, it’s almost intoxicating the way you’d have one behind you, and one in front.” Both Gambit and Rogue have enhanced physical abilities, especially Rogue, they try go easy on you. However you’re still left very much tuckered out. Which is understandable, if they can tire eachother out, you’re not leaving bed for a few hours. Rogue or Gambit don’t mind carrying you if your legs feel like jelly for a while. Both of them praising you at the same time: neither mind giving you that sweet sort of mocking praise when they ease another orgasm from you, throughout your daze, feeling like you’re on cloud nine, you have them telling you that you can manage another, how sweet you are. How pretty you look when you cum.