Pentacles? I thought it was a pentagram by le_diableblanc, X-Men, 1 and 16 An Interloper or A Third

Mar 16, 2007 01:16

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Title:Pentacles? I thought it was a pentagram
Author/Artist: le_diableblanc
Fandom: X-Men
Claim: Remy Lebeau aka Gambit
Theme List: 1
Theme: 16 An Interloper or A Third Partner
Rating: R
Description:
Disclaimer: They belong to Marvel.

Jubilee leaned her head back against Betsy's shoulder and closed her eyes. She hated horror movies. She always thought and what she was told, if you were killed in your nightmare, you would die in real life. She never wanted to find out.

"Kid, you better not be falling asleep. The good part is coming up." betsy ran her hand up the girl's leg to get her attention. Jubilee's eyes flew open as she felt the other woman's hand slide under her shirt. skimming the inside of her thigh. She leaned over to brush her lips across the girl's and smirked against them.

"I'm not." She moaned into Betsy's mouth, her hands sliding down her back to her butt.

Remy came out of the kitchen with popcorn and some rum when he heard them talking. He saw the tv screen then looked at the couch. Betsy and Jubilee were kissing and touching each other. Both of them ignoring the movie on the screen.

He heard Jubilee mumble something about there being a pentagram on the screen and Betsy correcting her. A smirk curved his lips as he walked further into the room, curious. Betsy now had the girl on her back on the couch. Her shirt off her and Betsy's mouth closed over the girl's left breast.

"You know Remy wou'd have liked to have been notified of this." He smirked stopping behind the couch and made Jubilee scream in surprise.

"Fucking hell, Cajun." She muttered, jumping when she heard his voice.

He laughed, walkng around the couch and knelt beside them. He watched as Betsy moved down Jubilee's body, pressing kisses to every part of skin that was bare and what wasn't, it was made. He could feel himself growing hard as he watched the purple haired woman eat the younger woman out.

All the moans and scratched appearing on Betsy's skin. The words whispered. Laughter. Remy unzipped his jeans and slipped his hand inside, stroking himself as Betsy moved her tongue in and out of the girl's pussy, loving the taste of her. It had been a while since she had eaten Jubilee out and she wanted to distract her so she wouldn't fall asleep. She smirked again. She could see the look on Remy's face as he stroked himself with his fingertips.

"Remember, a pentagram is not the same thing as pentacles." Betsy whispered as she kissed her way back up the girl's body after she came in her mouth.

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