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A Few Ways to Touch (pt 4)

Rogue / Gambit smut

Rough sex, unprotected sex, cream pie, oral (m&f receiving), dom/sub undertones, dirty talk, collars, biting, spanking, after care, enthusiastic consent

“Now I’ve recreated the collars used on the island to temporarily remove mutant powers, but with safety measures and an added level of comfort for you. Though I wouldn’t recommend wearing it for an extended period of time. Two days at a time, we’ll have to observe how long the time to recover takes.” Hank handed Rogue a metal collar that had a small, red light on the front. “I hope it serves you well, Rogue.” He smiled

“Thanks, Beast. I appreciate yah.” She smiled, and left his lab to go find Gambit while she clicked the collar onto her neck. It was slightly freeing to be the one in control of removing her powers, to be doing it for the purpose she wants, instead of being forced and used.

She knocked in his door eagerly… no answer, she knocked again… no answer, she knocked more aggressively and bounced impatiently and anxiously on her heels. She heard a door open followed by his muffled voice saying “Mon diu… just a moment, mon Ami, give Gambit a moment to get dressed.”

“Don’t bother with that sugah, I’m just gonna tear those clothes right off ya anyway.”

“Rogue?” He opened the door shirtless, with dripping hair and sweatpants hanging loosely from his hips. She didn’t give him time to react before she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him in for a kiss as she jumped up and wrapped her legs around his waist.

He let out a muffled sound of surprise but grabbed her legs to help her stay on his hips as he kissed her deeply, relishing in the feeling of her lips on his. Eventually they pulled back for air, giving Gambit a chance to ask about the obvious elephant in the room.

“How Gambit be touchin’ ya, chère? ‘Course not dat I’m complainin’.” He smiled and kissed her forehead, then nose and cheek and jaw and chin til he reached the collar locked around her neck. “Aah, it be dis collar here, non?”

“I asked Hank to make it for me.” She nodded “Came right t’ya when he finished it.” She kissed his jaw and licked a water droplet off his neck. “Been waitin’ to touch ya for so long, Remy.” She said between kisses.

Remy turned and layed her on the bed so she was beneath him. He stroked her cheek and kissed her deeply. “Remy been waitin’ since de moment he saw you, Anna Marie.” He kiss down her jaw and neck and down to her shirt. “Y’sure y’okay with dis, chère? I know you don’t like dat collar.”

“It’s okay.” She responded quickly, Gambit raised a concerned brow “I’m okay… I want this. Please?”

Gambit kissed her forehead and smiled at her“Why don’t we take these clothes off ya, neh?” He smiled while he pulled the fabric over her head and discarded it on the floor. “No bra, mon amour?” He smiled deviously.

“Sometimes a girl wants to be comfy, swamp rat.” She smiled, enjoying how he looked like he just found a priceless treasure. She felt her anxiety about the collar disparate slightly.

He kissed down her torso down to her pelvis where he lifted her hips and pulled her pants down as he kissed her leg, discarding them with the her shirt.

“An’ how often does Rogue like to be comfy around the mansion?” He asked with a raised brow and a smirk.

“Maybe if ya pay more attention you’ll find out won’t ya sug?” She ran her hands up and down his chest and smiled at the way his eyes fluttered shut and he sighed at her touch.

Anna grabbed his hair and pulled him down to her, kissing him passionately while she wrapped her legs around his waist. Gambit held her head with one hand and rubbed the other up and down her bare leg as he kissed her. The hand that was on her leg traveled up to her chest, pinching and flicking at her nipples, making her gasp.

Gambit smiled at her reaction as he took one nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it gently then nipping at it with his teeth, admiring how she moaned and leaned into his touch. He continued playing with her breasts as he kissed down her body to her pelvis. Remy groaned at the sight of her sopping thong and pulled it off her, tossing it onto the bed somewhere.

He moved his hands from her breasts down her sides to her hips where he pulled her lower half up to rest her legs over his shoulders. The only warning she got was his small whisper of “mon diu…” before his tongue ran up the seam of her cunt. She let out a sound somewhere between a gasp and a squeak at the sensations, arching her back from pleasure.

“Fuck chère… y’taste so good.” He plunged his tongue inside her as deeply as he could reach, swirling it around, pushing it in and out of her. Remy groaned and pushed his face deeper into her pussy, his nose rubbing against her clit while he kneaded at her ass. Rogue twitched and moaned at the contact, spurring him onward.

“Fuck Remy! That- oh!” Anna arched her back and gasped as his thumb ran circles along her clit. He let out a pleased groan as she grabbed his hair and tried to pull him closer as she ground her hips against his face, seeking more friction.

Gambit considered pushing his fingers inside her, considered stretching her out and getting her ready for him, he knew it was selfish, but he wanted to feel her stretch around his cock first. He wanted her to feel how much he filled her up, he wanted to feel how tight she was. His dick twitched at the thought. He couldn’t wait anymore. He gave one last long lick up her dripping pussy and pulled away.

He was a sight to behold. Hair disheveled, black and red eyes hooded with lust, her cyprine coating his face from his nose to his chin, and the Cheshire grin he was giving her as he continued rubbing her clit with his thumb lazily. She couldn’t take it anymore. She needed him, she’d waited long enough.

“Remy please…” she whined in a voice Gambit had never heard her make before, he knew what she needed, and he knew she’d waited long enough but the selfish part of him needed to hear that voice again before her ravished her.

“Please what, chère?” He smirked and leaned over her. She was flushed, her hips reaching for touch, her brows knitted and raised. She’d waited for this long enough but Gambit swore he was going to edge her til she was begging and whining for him one of these days.

“Please fuck me, ah need yah inside me please Remy.” She rubbed her thighs together, seeking friction of any kind.

“Such a good girl for me, chère.” He pulled his sweatpants away and threw them to the floor. He grabbed the underside of her thighs and pushed them to her chest while he kissed her. He ran his cock along her sopping cunt, admiring her little whine before he slowly started pushing his large cock into her tight hole.

She tensed around him slightly but seemed to have no discomfort as he stretched her out.

“So… big…” she said between whiny breaths as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders. She felt full, stretched to the brim, she wanted more.

“An’ ya so tight for me… so good.” He kissed her neck “Beautiful.” he dragged his tongue from her neck to her ear “Perfect.” He licked her lobe “An’ all mine, ain’t dat right, Rogue?” He lightly nibbled at her ear as he slowly slid out. She nodded her head and gave an affirmative moan. “Words, Petite. Remy need t’hear ya say it.” He pushed in to the hilt roughly.

“Yours! All yours, Remy.” Rogue moaned as she pulled him in for another kiss. Gambit let out a pleased hum as he kissed her and began to move his hips slowly, waiting for her grip on him to loosen.

“Good girl, Rogue. So good for me.” He praised and felt her tighten again. He groaned and moved one leg on his shoulder and one down to the bed. “Fuck chère… yah gettin tighter,” he pulled out “y’like bein called a good girl?” He rubbed his cock along her slit.

“Yes! Ah like bein’ a good girl for ya.” She groaned as he thrusted inside her again “Like bein good.” She said breathily, looking up at him with lust filled eyes and swollen lips. Gambit leant down and kissed her deeply before pistoning his length into her faster.

He turned her on her side and straddled her leg while keeping the other over his shoulder. He pushed into her at an angle that had Rogue throwing her head back and moaning loudly. He kissed and nipped and licked at her calf that rested on his shoulder, admiring how her soft skin felt against his lips and shoulder.

She was a writhing mess below him, shivering at his lips and stubble on her leg while he fucked her. She liked this but she needed to touch him more, she reached up and pulled him down to her, moving her leg from his shoulder to his hip.

Rogue wrapped both her legs around Gambit’s hips and pulled him in for a kiss. Of all the things so far this seemed to spur him in the most. Remy groaned as they kissed and even without her powers she could tell his heart rate increased, his pace however had slowed.

Remy pushed inside her slowly and deeply, his lips moving in time with Rogue’s until she pulled away.

“Ah love you.” She said between breaths

“Say it again.” Remy demanded as he looked down at her

“Ah love you, Remy.”

He kissed her and moved his hands down to her hips where he scooped her up and set her on his lap, he kissed and licked at her neck as he pulled her up and down, making her breasts rub against his chest as she rode him.

Gambit leant his head down to her chest and licked at her nipple before taking it between his teeth lightly, he let out an amused him as she tightened around him as he bit her. He pulled at her nipple a bit more with his teeth and smiled when she squeaked and her movements stuttered.

“Das it, chère. Good girl…. Merde mon amour.” He leaned his head back and groaned “Fuck. Feels so good… so good f’me.”

Gambit layed back and looked up at Rogue in awe, admiring how her cheeks flushed, how her lips parted, the way her curls bounced as she rode him. She was mesmerizing.

Rogue stared back down at him… Remy looked like art. His hair messy, cheeks flushed, mouth parted with a small smile and chest rising and falling quickly as his breath heaved. She leaned down to kiss him while she ground her pelvis into his, trying to feel him as deeply as she could. He groaned and his brows knitted together

“Merde….” He muttered and his grip tightened on her waist, pulling her up and down more vigorously while he fucked up into her, keeping himself deep inside her womb.

Gambit’s moans mixed with breathy Cajun French that Rogue couldn’t understand, she just watched and admired as he fucked up into her. He pulled her down by her arms and folded them behind her back and he bent his knees. His thrusts became harsher, his hips slapping into her ass roughly while he held her against his chest, his head buried in the crook of her neck.

His thrusts were so intense they nearly knocked the air from her lungs, leaving her gasping and letting out small grunts of pleasure while Gambits lips locked onto her shoulder. He kissed and nipped and Locke at her skin, savoring the taste and feeling of her.

One of Gambit’s hands held her wrists in place while the other reached down and squeezed her ass before giving it a harsh slap making Anna gasp in surprise. He felt her clench around his length as he slapped her ass again.

“You like it rough don’t you m’amour? Like bein spanked while Gambit fucks ya?” Another harsh spank.

“Yes! Yes I love it, Remy!” Rogue moaned as the coil in her abdomen tightened she felt like she was going to fall over the edge, something Gambit didn’t go amiss to. He released her hands and held her hips for extra grip as he fucked her through her orgasm, staving off his own release til she was finished.

Her gasps and moans grew louder as she came around him, holding into his shoulders for dear life as she reached her peak. It wasn’t until her body relaxed slightly that Gambit allowed himself cum. He pulled out of her, but before he could rub himself Rogue grasped his cock and stroked him to completion.

After a moment Gambit went to get a cloth to clean his spend off Rogue, when he returned he couldn’t help but stare for a moment. She was sprawled out on his bed, eyes closed, face flushed and hair disheveled, his cum decorated her abdomen and that collar that let him touch her shone from the moonlight peaking into the window.

When Gambit sat next to Anna to clean her up, her eyes were already studying him, she had a small smile on her face and she looked relaxed… more relaxed than he had seen her before.

“Y’okay, amour?”

She hummed in response and pulled him down to lay with her. He pulled Anna Marie into his arms and kissed her head before rubbing his fingers up and down her arm… her skin was so soft, and Remy couldn’t contain his smile knowing he could finally touch her.

“How long can y’keep dis on, chère? I don’t want ya hurtin like before.”

“At least til tomorrow morning, ya not tryin to kick me out are ya, Cajun?” Rogue teased as she ran her fingers up and down his chest

“Never, mon amour. Gambit just don’t want you hurtin.” He kissed her head again “In fact, Gambit hopin’ you’d stay de night.”

“Oh there’s no way I’m goin anywhere after that, sug. I might have to stay here all day tomorrow too.”

“Oui? Gambit think dat can be arranged.” He smiled and kissed her deeply, pulling her closer to his chest, admiring the feeling of her skin finally on his.

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alysaydie · 2 months ago

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A Few Ways to Touch (pt 3)

Rogue/ Gambit smut.

(Protected sex-the ever forgotten dental dam, fingering, oral f receiving, spanking, toys, dirty talk, dom/sub, pleasure dom Gambit, praise kink, light bondage, mutual pining, quiet love confessions)

Gambit was plotting something devious, Rogue could tell, she could always tell, what the plan was she was not privy to, but she could tell something was going on.

Remy’s objective was simple: fuck Rogue senseless (the greater objective was to make her his wife but one step at a time). The nights he had spent with her gave him ideas he couldn’t get out of his head. Ideas that required him to get thin rubber gloves, a soft rope, a multitude of toys, and dental dams. He couldn’t touch her skin, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t drive her crazy in bed.

“Whatchu plannin’ over there, Cajun?” Anna raised her brow as she caught him staring at her

“Spend de night wit’ me an’ y’can find out all de things Remy been plannin’ for you chère.” He winked.

“You wish, swamp rat.” She turned to leave, as she sipped her tea but he got in her way.

“Oh, y’ know Remy got all kinds’a wishes ‘bout you, Rogue.” He smiled at her “I think y’already know a few of them, non?” He cocked his head playfully. “But t’night not ‘bout Gambit’s wishes, chère.” He put his hand to her waist and stroked it with his thumb “s’ about yours.”

“An’ what would you know ‘bout mah wishes, huh Cajun?” She was playing sassy but she knew that whatever he had planned would be exactly what she wanted, exactly what she needed. Gambit smiled, he knew it was all part of the game they were stuck playing. Push and pull, dancing around each other, never really stopping to discuss the rules or when it would end.

“Don’ tell me y’ forgot already! Rogue told Gambit all kinds’a things she want done t’ her.” He pushed his hand behind her so he could grasp and knead at her ass. “But mostly chère, I think you wanna feel good. S’let Gambit make y’feel good, no?”

“Fine, butcha better live up t’ your word, Cajun.” Anna poked his chest before finally leaving the kitchen, making sure to sway her hips as Remy watched her leave.

The mansion was quiet and dark when Anna knocked on Remy’s bedroom door, heart racing in anticipation for whatever he had planned for her. She expected him to be shirtless and getting ready for bed and to her disappointment he stood before her in a long sleeve shirt.

“Bon soir, mon amour.” He gestured his hand to urge her inside before quickly shutting the door behind him and kissing Anna’s clothed shoulder.

“So, whatcha got planned for ‘lil ol me?” She put her arms over his shoulders

“So impatient mon chèrie.” He grabbed at her ass

“You like that, huh?” She raised her brow and smirked

“That you’re impatient? Oui just a bit.”

“No” she laughed “I meant that ya like grabbing mah ass.” She slid her hands down his chest.

“Ya got no idea how much I like it chère.”

“No? Well maybe y’could show me?”

“Mm. Gambit gon’ show you all kinds’a things tonight. Lay on de bed.”

“Make me.” She challenged him, and Remy LeBeau loved a challenge.

“Feelin’ bratty, Anna? D’ya know what happens to bratty girls amour?” He moved his hands from her ass to her hips

“Nope.” She smirked, but his grin was Cheshire.

“Bratty ‘lil girls get punished, chère.” He picked her up by the waist and gently tossed her onto the bed.

“How y’ gonna punish me, sugah?” She giggled as she watched him open the drawer next to the bed and pull out a pack of disposable rubber gloves that he slid onto his hands.

“Oh y’ gonna find out how, first you need to get outta those clothes.” She obeyed quickly, pulling her clothes off and tossing them to the floor. “Oh now y’ wanna be good for Remy, huh?” He smiled at her, she tried not to think about how the look in his eyes was filled more with love than lust.

“That mean I get let off with a warnin’ instead ah punishment, sir?”

“Nice try chère, y’ not gettin’ off dat easy.” He sat on the bed and patted at his lap with a raised brow. “C’mere and lay ‘cross Gambit’s lap, ma belle.”

She crawled toward him, making a show if it all before she layed face down on his lap and looked up at him waiting for instructions, but before she could ask what he wanted to do to her she felt his gloved hand come down on her ass causing her to yelp.

He ran his hand over the offended area before slapping the other side, this time Rogue held back her cries. He spanked her again and again til she was certain her ass was red and he was certain she’d feel it the next day.

His hand dipped between her legs and he ran is finger along her seam, slowly rubbing circles over her clit before landing one final spank to her voluptuous ass.

“Y’ like dat, huh chère? Mon diu, yer already dripping for me ain’t ya?” Once again he tossed her onto the pillows, “hands above y’head amour. Das it, good girl.” He used the rope to tie her hands to his bed frame, they both knew she could break them if she wanted, thar she was in control. He pushed her knees to her chest and used longer pieces of rope to tie her legs to keep them bent and spread.

He opened the small mini fridge in the corner of the room and came back with a single ice cube in gloved hand.

“Whatcha plannin’ to do with that sugah?” She raised a brow and he smiled before he ran it along her lips and down her chin to her chest where he circled it over her nipples, making her shiver and whine. When he saw goosebumps form he moved the cube down her stomach to her clit, holding it there before running it up and down her bare leg.

She watched him reach into a box in the bedside drawer and removed a small packet. “Y’know what dis is, Anna?” She shook her head and he got close to her ear and whispered “dis how I’m gonna eat that pretty pussy ah yours.” He pinched at one of her nipples before lowering his head between her thighs.

She gasped as his tongue ran up her seam and circled her clit. She kept her eyes on him as he slid his dental dam covered tongue inside her, she wanted to pull him closer, but all she could do was pull on her bindings and grind against his face, a move that did not go amiss by Gambit who lifted his face up with a smile

“You like dat, chère?”

“Yes, fuck yes Remy.” Despite the praise she sounded whiny and needy.

“Y’need more, Anna?” He rubbed her clit slowly “More ah Remy’s tongue or soemthin’ else?”

“Anythin! I need ya to touch me Remy, please.” She yanked at her bonds and thrusted her hips against his hand. Part of Gambit wanted to make her beg, to stop touching her and make her whine more, but Anna had waited long enough to feel good, to be touched.

He pressed his tongue over the dental dam to her clit and pushed one finger inside her, slowly thrusting in and out, keeping his eyes on her to gauge her reactions.

Her chest was heaving, her arms flexing, trying not to break the bonds he put around her wrists, brows creased together, eyes hooded and mouth agape, white and brown hair messy around her face. Remy felt his cock twitch at the sight, and pushed a second finger inside her, speeding up his pace. Rogues back arched and she yelled Remy’s name in a broken moan.

“Y’like dat chère? Like m’ fingers deep inside ya’ tight, drenched pussy?” She only moaned as an answer but he felt her tighten around his fingers. How he longed to feel her tighten around his cock. To throw her legs over his shoulders and push his cock as deep as it could reach inside her, to fuck her nice and hard and make her cum again and again around him.

He freed his cock from his pants and switched the hands he used to finger her, he raised the gloved hand to his mouth and licked her juices from the latex.

“Fuck chère. Y’ taste delicious.” He groaned and stroked his cock with the glove covered in his saliva and her cyprine. He continued lapping at her through the dental dam while he pushed his fingers faster inside her, curling them upward on the in stroke.

“Just like that please! Fuck feels so good Remy. I’m so close please.”

“Y’gonna cum for me, chère? Gambit wan’ watchu cum Anna, cum on m’ fingers for me.” He sucked on her clit through the thin sheet of latex and watched as Anna Marie came undone. Head thrown back, eyes clenched shuts hair layed like a messy halo around her head, hands pulling on her binds as she ground against his face. After a moment she let out a breathy exhale and opened her green eyes to see Remy staring at her with a small smile. He couldn’t help but marvel at how sensitive she was.

“Gahdamn Sugah. Fuck.”

“Y’enjoy dat chère?” He stroked her thigh slowly

“I think you know just how much ah enjoyed that, Cajun.”

“Mm Remy had a feelin’… y’ready f’more mon amour?” There was that devious glint in his eyes again.

“More?! What exactly are ya plannin’ to do t’me, Gambit?” She cocked a brow at him as he pulled open the bedside drawer again and pulled out a vibrator wand and a dildo.

“Told ya chère,” he started slowly rubbing her clit again “Gambit teach ya all kinds’a things, if ya ask nicely.” He sped up his circles on her clit “So whatcha say Anna? Y’ gonna be a good girl an’ ask nice,” He moved his other hand to pinch her nipple and roll it between his gloved fingers. “Or are you gonna be a bratty ‘lil girl dat need more punishment?”

She mumbled something as he pinched at her clit. “Words chère. Y’gonna be good for Remy?”

“Gonna be good f’ you.” Anna whimpered. “Please make me feel good Remy.”

“Ç’est bonne fille mon amour.” He pushed his thumb he’d been touching her clit with between her parted lips and onto her tongue to taste herself “Such a good girl for me.” He untied her wrists and used the remaining rope to tie the vibrator to her leg, making sure it held pressure on her clit.

He turned the wand to its lowest setting and watched her brows crease and mouth fall open as she let out a sound somewhere between a moan and sigh. She was writhing in pleasure already, he could have let it be and she would have cum but he wanted to push her. To make her cum harder than she had before.

He put a generous amount of lube on the dildo and slowly pushed it inside her, admiring the way she stretched, she would stretch so nicely around his cock, he twitched at the thought and stroked himself faster.

“Fuck! So big.” She groaned and pulled on the sheets

“If y’ think dis big den ah don’ know how Remy gon fit inside y’tight lil’ cunt, chère.” He pushed the dildo as far inside her as it would go “Mark m’words Anna Marie, Remy gon’ find a way t’ touch ya.” He pulled the dildo out pistoned it back in and out of her.

“Please ah need you t’ touch me, Remy.” He couldn’t say no to that, he could never say no to her. He turned the vibrator up to its highest setting and used the hand that had been stroking himself to play with her breasts. After a moment he lightly ran his fingers down her sternum and up the side of her ribs making her shiver and sharply inhale.

Gambit ran his gloved fingers everywhere he could reach, he wanted Rogue to feel his touch everywhere, to enjoy the feeling of fingers, even gloved ones, on her skin. It only took a couple minutes more of him fucking her with the dildo before her toes curled, her back arched, her eyes screwed shut and brows furrowed together while she cried out Remy’s name as her body spasmed.

He untied her legs so she could stretch them out. Rogue layed on Gambit’s bed, chest still heaving and eyes shut. “S’not fair… wanna touch yah too.” She said quietly as she opened her eyes to look at him.

“Don’ worry ‘bout Remy chère, dis all ‘bout you.” He tucked his member away and sat beside her and put his gloved thumb over her lips and kissed his knuckle. He ran his thumb over her lips and gave her a small but genuine smile “Told ya Anna, Remy gonna find a way t’ touch ya. Gonna find a way to kiss those pretty lips when we’re not in danger.” He moved his hand down to hers and intertwined their fingers, stroking her hand with his thumb. “Gonna find a way to hold your hands every day.”

“An’ if yah can’t find a way t’ touch me?” Anna was scared of the answer, but she had to ask, they had to set boundaries on their game.

“Den Remy’ll still be here, chère. Remy not goin’ anywhere. Promise.” He wanted to say he loved her, that she was his world and he would stay with her forever but he didn’t want to push too much, didn’t want her to pull away.

He layed on the bed next to her, only the skin from his neck up exposed to her. He gestured for her to scoot closer to him “C’mere chère, let m’ hold yah for a while.” She slid into his arms and rested her head on his clothed chest, listening to his heartbeat as he held her close.

They stayed tangled in eachothers arms for a while til Anna woke in the middle of the night, wrapped in Remy’s arms and in his blankets as he slept beside her. She wanted to stay, but it was safer to go back to her room where there was no chance she’d suck the energy from him by accidentally touching him in her sleep.

She carefully slipped out of bed so as not to awake Gambit, she looked for her discarded clothes in the dark room and slid them on. She went next to the bed where Gambit slept and kissed the top of his head and quietly whispered “I love yah Rem.” and as quiet as a mouse she crept out out Gambit’s room and walked down the quiet hallway back to her own.

Remy LeBeau layed bed with a smile on his lips. His bed smelled like her, he’d made her come undone, but most importantly: she loved him too… and that was enough for now.

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