Hopefully none of y'all are super big X-Men fans because I feel like this story kind of deviates from the canon in a whole bunch of ways lol. Though I hope y'all still enjoy it in spite of that! Oh and in the interest of transparency this was actually two separate stories basically taking place one after another so I've just crudely stitched them together for the sake of convenience!
Stepping out of her room with an impish smile and a spring in her step Rogue hurried down the hall as sounds of partying grew louder and louder with every step. Pretty much every adult Mutant living in Professor Xavier's mansion was enjoying the warm summer evening but she only had eyes for one upon stepping out onto the lawn. Though she did her best to hide her excitement from the rest.
Scott and Jean were on the outs again and it seemed like it might be a little more permanent than their last breakup. And while she hadn't been hoping they would break up Rogue certainly hadn't been all that disappointed to hear the news. Though she'd still waited an appropriate amount of time before even considering anything. Partly out of respect for her friend and his feelings and partly because she knew full well how easily the two could get back together again. But after a good month without any signs of them dating or even thinking about dating she could finally make her move.
“Hey Scott!” She exclaimed, approaching him as casually as she could and even leaning up against the table he was standing beside in a vague attempt to look nonchalant, “How's it going?!”
His brow creased just the tiniest bit as he looked at her from behind his dark red sunglasses. Though before she could read too much into that inscrutable reaction a smile spread across his face and he chuckled, “I'm all right, how are you?”
“Never been better!”
“Yeah??”
“Mmhmmm!”
A short, awkward silence stretched out between them as she smiled at him and he smiled back at her, both of them taking a sip of their drinks near simultaneously. After a few moments Scott finally spoke up, “So... are you doing anything special this summer?”
“No, just the usual. What about you?”
“Pretty much the same as always.”
He laughed again and Rogue couldn't help but smile a bit wider. She leaned in just a bit closer to him and he didn't try to pull away. Though she wasn't sure he'd even noticed her efforts at all, “How are you doing with... you know... the breakup?”
She spoke those last two words like some dirty secret and Scott immediately laughed again, “I'm fine.”
“Really?”
“Yeah. It's been a little rough sometimes but I'm fine. Really.” He added as Rogue watched him closely.
“Well that's good! I'm really happy to hear that!”
“And I'm really happy to say it.”
Rogue giggled at his remark and Scott grinned back at her, both of their cheeks flushing just a little bit as they lapsed into another silence. One far less awkward than the first and one broken by Rogue asking, “Do you... uhm... do you maybe wanna—I don't know—take a walk or something?”
That unbelievably, unavoidably transparent question escaped her lips before she could think twice about how obvious she was being. And by the time she'd finished saying it aloud Rogue was just about ready to curl up into a ball and die from pure embarrassment. All the scenarios she'd come up with in her mind, all the different responses and innuendos and suggestions she'd thought up, were completely forgotten in the time it took her to blurt out that silly little—
“I'd love to.”
“R-Really?”
Though she couldn't look into his eyes directly Rogue could feel them staring into her own as Scott nodded and grinned, “Of course. Things were getting a little too rowdy for me.”
“Yeah, this party's really crazy!” She laughed, glancing at the quiet, borderline cozy get together around them and biting her lip, “We'd better get out of here before something bad happens!”
“Definitely.”
He set his drink down while she immediately drained hers before doing the same. Scott flashed her an almost knowing grin and Rogue smiled right back at him, too excited to feel nervous. At least until they actually started to walk away together and she felt a few eyes following them. She didn't have the courage to actually look back and see who might be watching them but it couldn't have been more than one or two people at most. Or rather that's what she told herself as they snuck off. Rogue didn't really know for certain and she was too worried about who could be seeing them to try and find out. The last thing she wanted to do was accidentally make eye contact with Jean while she was leaving the party with Scott for the most obvious reasons imaginable.
Thankfully she didn't have to worry about that for too long. In less than a minute they were already so far away the party was barely even audible. And with nobody following them they were all alone as they walked side by side in the soft light of a full moon. There wasn't a cloud in the sky and a thousand stars twinkled overhead but somehow Rogue barely even noticed how pretty the world around her was, she was too busy sneaking sidelong glances at Scott. Whether he was doing the same or she was merely imagining it she couldn't say. Not for the first few minutes of their quiet little walk across the grounds and further away from the rest of their friends. But as time wore on and the party they'd left almost completely faded into the night she felt him drawing closer. Felt him inching nearer and nearer until they were almost shoulder to shoulder. Then she felt his hand brush against hers, his fingers softly brushing against her glove.
Rogue instantly came to a stop as her heart leapt into her throat and her stomach twisted itself into a know. She turned towards him and whispered, “Scott I—”
“It's all right.” He replied. Taking her hands and softly squeezing he looked at her with a smile that sent shivers through her entire body, “I know we can't do everything you're probably thinking about... but I don't mind.”
“Th-That's not what I was going to say...”
“It's not?”
“No...” She replied with a small laugh.
“Oh... then what were you going to say?” He asked, a hint of embarrassment in his smile.
Rogue's cheeks darkened and she squeezed his hands back before slowly sinking to her knees as she whispered, “I've thinking about you for years...”
Before he could so much as think of a response to that amazing, and wholly unsurprising, admission she'd unbuttoned his jeans. A moment later she was pulled down his boxers and they were both letting out a soft moan. Rogue's heart just about skipped a beat while her head was left spinning so fast she could hardly believe what she was doing. The sight of Scott's soft yet slowly hardening cock was more exciting than anything she'd ever experienced! More exciting than her wildest dreams and most giddy fantasies. She wrapped a gloved hand around his length without so much as a thought and the soft, pleasured moan he let out utterly ruined her. Breathlessly whispering his name as she felt him swelling against her palm she started stroking as fast as her trembling fingers could manage. Slowly gliding along his shaft every pump saw him swelling a little more. Saw a little more warmth seeping from his tip as his shaft twitched and pulsed like crazy against her hand. And when she nervously cupped his balls a moment later he did the one thing that could ruin her even more.
“Rogue!”
Hearing him call out her name in that wonderfully strained voice and seeing his face tighten as he stared down at her was heaven. Everything she could've hoped for and somehow even better. Her hand was a blur across his manhood as she let out a ragged breath. His precum coated her glove and Rogue gleefully rubbed it across every inch of his beautifully throbbing length. She wanted more than anything to wrap her lips around him. To taste that musky sweetness and feel him erupt deep inside her throat soon after. But she knew that was possible and she didn't waste any time lamenting what could never be. She simply focused on the ecstasy she could enjoy as she inched closer to him and stroked his cock as fast as she could. All the while slowly letting her mouth fall open and her tongue extend towards his prick.
Though she didn't make contact with his swollen tip she moved as close as she could possibly get, all but begging him to explode inside her as she moaned and whimpered even more loudly than him. Scott stared down at her with a look that sent shudders tearing through her body and after a minute or two he'd grabbed her shoulders with both hands. Holding on for dear life he continued to pant her name as often as he could while she beamed up at him. Yet no matter how often he whispered her name it could never, ever be enough. Really nothing could, but she was more than happy to take anything and everything she could get.
“Rogue! Rogue I'm gonna—”
“Cum for me!” She whimpered, “Cum all over me! Cum all over me Scott!”
There was no telling how much her words pushed him over the edge. Or how close he'd been before she spoke. Rogue didn't have enough hands on experience to say for certain. But she honestly couldn't care one way or another. The moment she felt his cock swell and his grip on her shoulders tighten everything else in the world vanished. She barely even had time to suck in a ragged breath before her man was calling out to her again.
“Ohhhhhh God Rogue!”
A heartbeat later she was struck by a sudden jet of gooey warmth. It erupted from his tip and splashed across her lips so much more forcefully than she could've imagined. It splashed across her cheek and even nearly into her eye as Scott's cock twitched and throbbed with wild abandon. And she barely had a chance to react before another was spraying out just as powerfully as the first.
Streaking onto her tongue and filling her mouth with a bittersweet taste she'd never known before his cum drenched her tongue and pooled in the back of her throat as he just kept erupting. Load after massive, creamy load burst from his tip without her even stroking his cock and it was all she could do to keep up. She swallowed the first gooey mouthful and even more of his seed splashed across her trembling lips. When she swallowed the second rivulets of his arousal cascaded down her chin to drip onto her shirt and between her desperately heaving breasts.
His ecstasy couldn't have lasted more than twenty or thirty seconds at the very most and yet by the time he was done Rogue felt like she'd swallowed a gallon of his cum. And she felt like another gallon was coating her face and dripping off her cheeks as she knelt there in a state of heady disbelief. She couldn't believe what'd happened and she was amazed by how good it felt. How much she'd enjoyed every single drop he'd given her. To say nothing of how much she enjoyed feeling his cock soften in her hand and seeing his shoulders slump while he panted and moaned in the aftermath of his relief. Even the lingering aftertaste of his arousal on her tongue was enough to send shivers throughout her entire body again and again.
And when she finally stood up she couldn't help but lick her lips clean, smiling at Scott with a wild eyed expression as he looked at her with an amazed grin. He almost seemed like he was on the verge of falling over and he continued to hold her shoulders for much, much longer than she would've expected, although Rogue certainly didn't mind. Nor did she think twice about continue to hold his cock and mindlessly stroke it even as it wilted against her fingers. She was so aroused by what'd just happened any sense of shame or embarrassment or even common sense had entirely vanished. Rogue didn't want to let go of him and she didn't want to stop their fun. Even though it seemed like the fun had already come to an end regardless. Little did she realize Scott wasn't the kind of man to leave his partner unsatisfied. Though she'd certainly liked to imagine that was true even before he proved it.
Finally letting his hands fall away from her shoulders as he took a deep breath Scott gently pulled her hand off his cock and murmured, “Let me return the favor...” with a heart stopping grin.
“I don't think my gloves will fit you!” Rogue laughed, absolutely overjoyed by his suggestion but wholly unable to imagine how he could do anything similar. “And I don't want to wait for you to run back to the mansion to find a pair that will!”
“Neither do I.” As he spoke he suddenly spun her around and hugged her against his broad, beautifully muscled chest, “Thankfully we don't have to!”
He wrapped his arms around her like she'd always dreamed and a soft, desperate moan tumbled from her lips. Rogue leaned back against him in a fit of mindless desire and nearly gave in to her thoughtless lust as she smiled up at Scott. Fortunately for both of them she resisted the urge to kiss him as their eyes met and their bodies trembled against one another. And even more fortunately for her he let his fingers drift down her stomach and press against her unbearably sensitive pussy an instant later. So fast she couldn't possibly react in time. One moment he was holding her close, the next he was slowly rubbing her trembling lips through her jeans and panties. Slowly pushing his fingers between her lips and trailing them across every last inch of her sex before retreating up to her clit. And the shudders his every slightest movement sent tearing through her body were unlike any other. The waves of pure bliss crashing through her senses absolutely devastating in all the sweetest ways. Words couldn't describe how desperately she wanted him to continue.
Or how desperately she wanted him to stop. Terrified of the pleasure she felt in the wake of making him cum Rogue was truly at a loss. She didn't know how to process anything she was feeling and the longer it continued the more she spiraled out of control. Scott wasn't even moving his fingers particularly fast, nowhere near as fast as she moved when she was masturbating, and yet the difference was unimaginable. Rogue started bucking her hips and grinding against him almost immediately and she was left clinging to her lover in utter desperation soon after that.
“S-S-Scott!”
She felt his breath against her cheek as he laughed but barely even heard his chuckle over her own gasps. Rogue never expected him to touch her the way he was and she never imagined how good it'd feel even through her clothes! And in the wake of everything that'd happened before and all the time she'd spend waiting for him she was little more than putty in his hands.
Her legs just about gave out as her knees buckled underneath her but Scott held her up without even truing. And the feel of his muscles tensing as he did only made her squirm that much harder as she clung to him like she was drowning. Every wild spasm tearing through her body, every ferocious thrust of her hips against his fingers, was entirely out of her control. Rogue didn't have even the slightest shred of composure after a minute of his efforts. After a few more she didn't even have the wherewithal to cry out. She'd completely soaked her panties and jeans in warmth and the soft, wet schlick of his fingers gliding across her quivering folds filled the otherwise silent evening. A sound that only continued to grow more and more lewd as the seconds slipped by. As his efforts slowly matched Rogue's wildness in the most exhilarating ways imaginable. And by the time she was on the verge of an eruption beyond her wildest dreams she was little more than twitching, pleasure addled wreck.
Rogue tried to warn him about her impending ecstasy, as if there was anything to warn him about in the first place, but she couldn't say so much as a single word. She didn't even have a chance to let out a moan as pleasure crashed through her body and warmth erupted from her trembling sex. Rogue simply drenched herself and Scott in a torrent of arousal barely diminished by the layers of clothing till covering her body. Writhing and shuddering and spasming against the man holding her up she was utterly ruined by his efforts and completely lost to the pleasure he sent flooding through her senses in an endless cacophony of pure bliss. One that so completely consumed her the entire wold could have ended around them and she'd have been none the wiser!
Of course her madness had to end eventually but Scott seemed almost determined to stall that inevitability for as long as he could. Long enough to leave Rogue desperately clawing at him as her arousal rained down on the grass beneath them and thoroughly drenched her clothes. And certainly long enough to see her so completely wiped out by the exertion her body was almost completely limp when he finally relented.
“Oh my God...” She whimpered.
“You said it...” Scott laughed.
She smiled up at him and he smiled back at her. A couple seconds later they were sitting down in the grass and she was curled up against him, still panting and whimpering in the aftershocks of her unbelievable ecstasy, “I don't want to go back to the party...”
“Neither do I...”
“Good...”
“How about instead we find a pair of gloves that'll fit me?”
Rogue's heart leapt into her throat once more as she slowly pulled back to grin at her man, “As long as you don't mind carrying me!”
Effortlessly rising to his feet and holding her like a blushing bride Scott simply replied, “Of course not!”
Neither Scott nor Rogue were anywhere within the same universe as subtle while they hurried back to the mansion. If anyone else had spotted them there would've been no mistaking what they were thinking. Much less what they were running off to do. But luckily for both of them anyone who could spot them was at the party and the grounds were entirely empty.
Not that either of them would've noticed anyone seeing them. They were too busy running hand in hand with near identical smiles, their hearts racing and shivers rippling through their bodies. Rogue was especially overwhelmed as she all but pulled her man along no matter how fast he ran beside her. She'd never imagined things would take such an amazing turn so quickly! And she could hardly believe how much more incredible it was all about to get. More than once during their frantic little trip she looked back at him expecting to suddenly wake up from the incredible dream she was having.
But it wasn't a dream and there was nothing to wake up from. Scott smiled back at her with the same giddy delight plastered across her face and everything seemed right with the world. At least until they'd stumbled into the mansion and started running up the stairs two at a time. Every moment spent rushing towards her bedroom was another moment of pure delight and breathless anticipation. A constant, unbearable thrill unlike anything she'd ever known. Not even approaching Scott at the party had felt so utterly nerve wracking! But unlike that monumental effort Rogue knew what would happen next. And that certainty send shivers crashing through every last inch of her body before she'd even reached her bedroom.
By the time they were crashing through the door she could barely stay on her feet as her legs threatened to give out entirely. But somehow she managed, even after letting go of his hand to stumble towards her closet, “I'm sure I've got a spare glove in here somewhere!”
“Hopefully two!” Scott laughed.
She looked back at him yet again and smiled before dropping to her knees with a soft thud and tooring through her embarrassingly messy closet, “I'll settle for one if it means—gotcha!”
“You found something already?!”
Leaping to her feet and spinning around to face him Rogue held out her hands and gleefully revealed a pair of elegant, black leather gloves, “Storm gave these to me last Christmas but I never found a way to tell her they were too big for me! Try them on!”
“I might have to send her a thank you note after this!” He quipped, hurrying forward and taking the gloves from Rogue.
She watched him slide one on without much effort, the beautifully made leather fitting around his hand like, well, like a glove! In the time it took him to pull on the second she'd just about melted into a puddle of nervousness delight and unabashed pleasure. And the moment he was finished she grabbed his hands, pulling him towards her bed with a wild eyed grin, “We've got all night to do anything we want! Nobody's gonna hear us!”
“I'm sure someone will hear us if we take too long!” Scott remarked, chuckling at her as they both fell onto her bed, “But I don't mind. I don't care about anything but you...”
As he spoke he let his fingers drift across her body, gliding down her shoulder and teasingly brushing against her chest before drifting across her stomach. Rogue let out a pent up whimper and watched him caress her. But her eyes quickly jumped to his face when his hand stopped at her waistline. She knew he wasn't hesitating because he was nervous or worried or anything else that might stop their fun. And she was utterly delighted to see the ear to ear smile lighting up his face as he stared back at her from behind his sunglasses. She would've loved nothing more than to take those off and look him in the eyes for the first time. Just as she would've loved to peel those gloves off his fingers and let them drift into her panties without anything between their bodies. But she was more than happy to feel his gloved digits doing the same a moment later. Just as she was more than happy to grab his wrist with both hands and cry out his name as he brushed against her swollen cit.
“Scoooooooooooott!”
His breath was wonderfully hot against her skin as he moved in as close as he could, teasingly whispering, “They'll definitely hear us if you keep that up!”
A moment later he stole away any chance she had of being quiet, though it wasn't another breathless moan tumbling from her lips as his fingers suddenly retreated. Yet before she;d even finished whining in desperation Scott had unzipped her jeans and pulled them open only to return to her clit while Rogue was sucking in a ragged little breath. Another long, giddy whimper erupting from her throat as he started rubbing her clit in earnest. As he pressed two fingers against her unbearably sensitive bud and moved them in small, wonderful strokes. Her hips started to buck and gyrate against him with seconds and he effortlessly matched her frantic movements. No matter how wild or unpredictable they might have been. All the while pushing her closer and closer to the edge of something amazing. And she couldn't do anything more than cling to him in utter desperation, holding on for dear life as her moans grew more and more hoarse. She might've been staring at his face the entire time but within a minute or so she was completely blind to anything but the pleasure of his every last stroke.
Waves of pleasure radiated through her body with every slightest movement. Radiating to the very tips of her fingers and toes it assailed her senses and washed over her mind so completely she was already struggling to function! Between the months and months of fantasizing about him and the heady build up of returning to the mansion she was so unbearably desperate even the warmth of his breath on her skin threatened to push Rogue over the edge. And yet as utterly, overwhelmingly intoxicating as his efforts might've been Scott still managed to drag out her madness for so much longer than she could've realized. All at once lost forever in a constant spiral of pleasure and keenly aware of each second spent sprawled across her bed as he rubbed her clit she practically being tortured by him. By her powers and all the limitations she thought she'd learned to deal with.
Yet at the same time she was absolutely enamored with everything he did. With that sweet ecstasy and the endlessly rising tide of pleasure welling up inside her. She wanted it to last forever almost as feverishly as she wanted it to end in the most explosive, convulsive way imaginable. Luckily for her only one was possible and the man responsible was only interested in one. Though it still felt like hours and hours were slipping by one after another as she lay there convulsing against him. Her panties were soaked through and a dark stain was spreading across her jeans with every uncontrollable shiver while the sounds erupting from her lips had grown truly feral.
So of course her man, the man she'd been in love with for so long she couldn't remember a time when she wasn't, only moved faster. He didn't launch into a wild frenzy but his already wickedly quick efforts increased so much more it stole Rogue's breath away. Her back arched higher than ever as she let out a guttural moan, her eyes just barely staying open as she looked to him. Seeing his adoring smile as he watched her was second only to hearing the soft words he spoke a moment after.
“Cum for me...” His lips were almost touching her ear and his voice was so coaxing and smooth she truly couldn't bear it, “Cum for me beautiful...”
Even if he hadn't spoke those sweet words Rogue still would've lost her mind. She still would've gritted her teeth and bucked her hips more frantically than ever as her entire body stiffened. And she certainly would've locked up like she'd been completely paralyzed, her entire body tightening for an instant before everything came crashing down.
But hearing those unimaginably intoxicating words moment before she was wracked by a mind shattering, all consuming flood of pure ecstasy made all the difference in the world. When she finally collapsed against the bed in a shuddering heap the fountain of warmth that erupted from her sex was all thanks to his quiet encouragement. To those heavenly words still ringing through her mind even as everything else disappeared from her thoughts entirely. They sent wave after wave of truly indescribable bliss coursing through her body.
All the while her hips bucked uncontrollably as spasmodic shudders rippled through her and jet after sweet smelling, deliciously messy jet of arousal gushed from her pussy. Squirting out of her quivering entrance with nearly every spasm she utterly soaked herself in torrents of her bliss. Her jeans were drenched in her pleasure and messy little strands were already dripping onto the bed after only a couple seconds. And she only continued to make an even bigger mess as Scott continued. Or rather Scott only continued to make her erupt as his ministrations continued unabated for so wonderfully long. Far, far longer than she could've expected and long enough to nearly leave her begging for him to stop as it ravished her very soul!
Fortunately for Rogue she didn't need to beg him to stop. Scott seemed to know exactly what he was doing and exactly how to let her down in the most heavenly way. His fingers never completely vanished from her clit but their once madcap strokes gradually diminished little by little. He almost perfectly matched her own descent into pure exhaustion as she collapsed against the bed in a quivering heap before long. Though tremors continued to ripple through her body and endlessly ravish her beleaguered mind they were growing less spasmodic by the second. Less uncontrollably desperate and animalistic. Helped along by his gentle guidance and even simply his tender presence beside her as he stayed as close as he could possibly be. Rogue even managed to clumsily grab hold of his shoulder near the end of her toe curling madness. Though she quickly let go as her body failed her soon after and she slumped against the bed in a delirious heap.
“I wish I could kiss you right now...” She whispered.
“Me too...” He murmured.
They stared into one another's eyes for a few wonderful moments as an ever so slightly melancholic silence filled the air. Eventually broken by Rogue caressing his cheek and saying, “Tonight's been amazing...”
Scott smiled and nuzzled against her fingers, softly whispering, “Why are you saying like the evening's done?”
“What else did you have in mind?” Rogue asked, a gleeful shiver coursing through her.
For a second or two he just smiled back at her without response, thinking of all the crazy ideas that'd jumped into his head as soon as they first snuck off. But everything was eventually silenced by a simple, deliberately enigmatic question, “You wouldn't happen to have a dildo would you?”
Too surprised by his question to laugh at the absurdity off it Rogue just grinned at him with a mixture of surprise and disbelief as she said, “In the top drawer of my dresser... underneath my panties... w-why do ask?”
She spoke those last words as he slid off the bed and stood up, rushing towards her dresser and mysteriously replying, “You'll see!”
Watching him rummage around in her panties with an ear to ear grin Rogue took the chance to slip out of her thoroughly sodden pants and panties. She might not have known what he was planning but whatever it might've been she certainly didn't need clothes to enjoy his idea, “What the hell are you doing?” She asked as he turned his back to her and hunched over like a weirdo, “What's—”
Words utterly failed her as Scott turned around to reveal her dildo hanging out of zipper like it was his cock. Never in a million years could Rogue have predicted something so silly and she truly didn't know how to respond. Not until Scott said, “It's the closest we'll get for now.” with a knowing grin.
Instantly bursting into laughter Rogue threw her head back and held her stomach as she rolled across the bed in a fit of uncontrollable giggles. And after a second or two Scott was laughing right alongside her as he approached the bed. But while his giggles slowly subsided hers lasted until there were tears in her eyes and she could hardly breath, “You're... ridiculous!” Rogue gasped.
“I can't deny that!” Scott remarked, gently rolling her onto her back and pulling her towards the edge of the bed while she continued to giggle.
Finally starting to calm down just a little bit as she felt him moving her across the sheets Rogue was still grinning like a fool as she slid her feet underneath her and stared up at him with a mixture of adoration and delight, “Be gentle...” she murmured, her eyes drifting down to 'his' cock.
“Always.”
Scott guided his tip to her entrance and spent a moment or two teasingly rubbing it against her glistening lips. He even teasingly brushed against her clit as he played with both her expectations and her entire body for a few seconds. Rogue's smile faded into a look of pure excitement as soft moans tumbled from her lips but the amusement never left her eyes. Instead they continued to sparkle at him with a joy so bright and palpable Scott couldn't look away. Instead he quickly gave up on his meager attempt at tormenting her a little while longer and simply pushed into her with a single stroke. Just hard enough to slip between her trembling folds and just soft enough to leave her awash in nothing but pleasure he perfectly walked the line she'd wanted him to. And she couldn't help but throw her head back and squeal as inch after inch glided inside her. It might've been a toy she was intimately familiar with but feeling his hands on her waist and feeling him guiding it deeper and deeper while she clung to the sheets made all the difference in the world.
It made such a wonderful difference she could close her eyes and almost believe it was really his cock pressing against her g-spot. And she didn't even have to imagine the rest of his body pressing against her at the same time, his hips gently colliding with hers and his grip around her waist tightening just that little bit more. She might've lamented the clothing separating their skin but she didn't and couldn't let those annoyances stop her from squirming and shivering against him. Nor could she have stopped her hips from bucking and grinding in a whole new burst of excitement as he stayed so amazingly deep inside her. Rogue didn't have any idea how long he stayed there, how long she was left to tremble and squirm against and around him, but when he finally pulled back again the anticipation he'd built up was nothing short of devastating.
“Scooooooooooooooooooooooooott!”
Desperately grabbing his wrists and completely unaware of anything else around her Rogue opened her eyes to find him already bending down over her. Only her frantic grip on his arms kept him from laying atop her as much as he could and the moment she let go of him he was caressing her cheeks and hugging her so wonderfully close. And she didn't waste a moment wrapping her arms around his chest and holding on for dear life as shivers rippled through her body. By the time he'd almost completely retreated, and nothing but the head of his cock was left inside her, Rogue struggled to even look at her man. Just keeping her eyes open felt like an insurmountable task even before he moved again!
Any hope she had of keeping them open disappeared the moment he pushed back inside her. As soon as she felt his cock gliding back into her sex and teasingly pushing into her g-spot Rogue lost all control yet again. Her back arched and her eyes disappeared into the back of her head before she'd even let out so much as a peep. And the almost desperate moan that erupted from her lips an instant later echoed through her bedroom in an almost deafening cacophony all on it's own.
“F-Faster!” She panted, “M-move f-f-faster!”
Following her breathless cries without a second thought he pulled back even faster than before. Though it couldn't have been more than a few shades quicker it felt so unimaginable fast to Rogue she was actually left stunned by his speed. To say nothing of the toe curling ecstasy ravishing her senses when he thrusted back inside her again soon after.
Effortlessly rolling his hips and tenderly holding her close Scott didn't waste any time building into the kind of slow, affectionate rhythm that would drive his lover absolutely crazy. As much as he might've wanted to he didn't continue to quicken his pace or deviate from the steady cadence of his long, tempered strokes. Not until she cried out for more. And if she never had cried out for more he would've continued exactly at that same speed until she couldn't bear another second of his affection. Just being able to watch and feel her react to him was all the pleasure he needed.
But of course Rogue wanted more. She needed more. Even while the rest of her faculties were failing her that single, overriding desire stood above all else, “F-F-Faaaaaaasterrrrrrrrrrrr!”
Little by little. Moment by moment, building to the kind of wild and beautifully frenetic pace she never thought she'd get to experience Scott proved himself every bit the man she'd hoped. Every bit the man she'd wanted him to be. Everything from the tenderness of his hands sliding beneath her to the endlessly measured strokes of his cock against her most sensitive areas was a dream come true. One marred ever so slightly by the unfortunate reality of being with him but there was no room for such worries. Not in the midst of all the pleasure crashing down upon her in constant, breathtaking waves of pure delight. She might not have been on the verge of another orgasm but that didn't stop his every last stroke from feeling utterly incredible!
At times, especially when she could look up at him and bask in his adoring smile, the simple joy of feeling him move against and atop her was even better than that earlier ecstasy. It all felt so much more intimate. So much more beautiful and real. His fingers teasing her pussy had been unimaginably good but actually having sex with him was another joy altogether. One so thrilling her fingers were clawing at his back and nearly ripping apart his shirt even through her gloves. At the urge to lean in those last few inches and kiss him was unimaginably strong. Only the fear of hurting the man she adored held her in check and at times even that was starting to falter and slip into the background. How could it not when she was constantly begging him to go faster? And he was constantly giving her everything she'd ever wanted? And while she still managed to resist those urges the temptation was almost as unbearable as not being able to truly feel him against her.
“You're so beautiful...” Scott whispered, brushing the hair from her face and caressing her cheek as he did.
Resting her head in the crook of his arm as he held her close she wrapped her fingers around his bicep and whimpered, “Faster...” one last time, Her other hand flattened against his chest as she finally wrapped her legs around his waist, “D-Don't stop!”
“I won't!”
Never before had two simple words thrilled her to her very core. And alongside the slowly building ecstasy of his constant movements Rogue was well and truly at her wits end. Everything was rising to another beautiful, all consuming crescendo and she truly couldn't have been happier. Nothing and nobody else mattered. All the rest of the world completely faded from her reality. Scott and the pleasures of being with him were the only constant. Her only concern as she was overwhelmed by a whole new flood of pleasure. For minutes on end her ecstasy continued to rise and for minutes on end it far surpassed anything she'd ever felt before. Not even his earlier attention could match the pure, unbridled joy crashing down upon her. And maybe that was why she said what she said. Maybe that was why some deep, barely acknowledged part of her had been let loose amidst her first taste of being with the man she loved.
“Ohhhhhhhhhh daddy!”
Scott froze a split second before she did, her eyes fluttering open as her cheeks burned a furious shade of crimson while he simple said, “Daddy?”
“Oh no...”