100 Situations - Rogue/Pyro T2 Prompt #26: Court
Title: Drunken Mating Rituals
Fandom: X-Men (Movie)
Pairing/Character: Rogue/Pyro
Prompt: #26 - Court
Word Count: 881
Rating: light R
Summary: The three friends have been drinking, but one is passed out, one's clearly drunk, and one's horny. Courting Ritual of sorts ensues.
A/N: The X-Men aren't mine; they belong to Marvel and 20th Century Fox.
Placement is Pre-X2.
Written for 100_situations, and also as a response to a request from psychosomatic17
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John smirked, watching the slender brunette as she downed the last of her third beer. “Gotta hand it to you, Roguey. I’m impressed you got through that much beer. Hold it better than Drake, too,” he said as he looked over at his best friend passed out on the floor. He gave a derisive snort, flicking his Zippo open and shut. Why was he friends with that lightweight, again?
Rogue swayed a little, setting the bottle down on the desk in the boys’ room. Her gloved hands ran up her sides before she tangled them in her hair and started moving to music only she could hear. “What can I say, Johnny? I like my liquor.”
He watched her, blue eyes following every sway of her denim-clad hips. He shifted his lower body, conscious of the fact he was starting to get hard. Then her hands went back to her body, pulling her shirt up to reveal her porcelain flesh. He caught a glimpse of her black lacey bra, and there was no ‘starting to’ anymore, he was definitely hard. He licked his lips, the constant click-clack of his lighter never ceasing.
Rogue started to move towards his bed, her hips swaying slowly. She let go of her top, hands going on either side of his legs as she crawled up towards him. Her position gave him a perfect view down her top, that smirk back in place. He didn’t bother hiding his reaction to her, his hips jerking as her face got nice and close to his crotch.
Her brown eyes were dark, and she arched an eyebrow at his erection before she had finished crawling, straddling his lap so her ass would rub up against him. He could smell the beer on her breath as she brought her lips close to his. He moved to grip her hips, his gaze in her cleavage.
“Johnny…” she whispered, her mouth brushing against his.
“Mm?” Words weren’t possible when she was grinding against him. He bit back a groan, his hands gripping her hips tighter as he thrust up in search of more friction.
She moaned, her hands pressing against his chest. “Can you get me back to my room? I think I’m gonna pass out.”
He blinked, her words moving slowly through his brain as he processed them. “Jesus, Roguey. You couldn’t have asked me that before you started dry humping me?”
She grinned, rising up to push her breasts into his face. “I promise you can take advantage of me if you do. Unlike your roommate, mine’s elsewhere.”
He looked at her face for all of five seconds before he concerned himself with nipping at her breasts through her top. “It’s much more fun having an audience. Especially him.”
She shook her head, her breath coming out in pants. “Think of all the noises you can get out of me if we’re alone, sugar. Here… I’d be keepin’ quiet so as not to wake my boyfriend.”
“And here, I’d get to fuck you in front of your boyfriend, and therefore put an end to that so called relationship.” He moved a hand between her legs, pressing the heel of his palm to the seam of her jeans. He could feel how warm she already was. Could only imagine how wet she would be. And all for him.
She squirmed, grabbing fistfuls of his hair as she held him against her chest. “And in my room, I got all kinds of naughty underwear just waitin’ to be used.” She pulled his head back, licking along the side of his face until her mouth was next to his ear. “And Jubes will be gone all night. Think of how much fuckin’ we can do. Of all the fun we can have. And about never havin’ to get dressed until tomorrow.”
He frowned, trying to think it over when he was a little too distracted by how she was moving against him. “You’ll be naked all that time?”
She nodded. “Pretty much. Still need to be wearin’ a body stocking.”
He took that in, before getting a better grip on her ass and moving off the bed with her held to him. The trip to her room wasn’t going to be easy between holding her and the raging hard-on he sported. “You better not be saying all this just so I carry you to your room, Roguey. You pass out as soon as we get there and you’ll find a pile of ashes where all your furniture used to be.”
She looked at him. “I’m not gonna pass out. Was just sayin’ that because I didn’t wanna open with ‘take me to my room so you can fuck me’.”
He quirked an eyebrow, grabbing a pair of leather gloves out of his sock drawer. Yes, the boy had been hoping this moment would happen for a while now. “Why not? It’s perfectly valid and I probably would have said yes from the start.”
She shook her head. “Nope. I like arguin’ with you.”
He rolled his eyes, one hand holding her and the other opening the door so he could move them out into the hallway. “You’re kinda fucked up. You know that, right?”
She nodded. “Mmhmm. But soon I’ll just be fucked.”
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Fandom: X-Men (Movie)
Pairing/Character: Rogue/Pyro
Prompt: #26 - Court
Word Count: 881
Rating: light R
Summary: The three friends have been drinking, but one is passed out, one's clearly drunk, and one's horny. Courting Ritual of sorts ensues.
A/N: The X-Men aren't mine; they belong to Marvel and 20th Century Fox.
Placement is Pre-X2.
Written for 100_situations, and also as a response to a request from psychosomatic17
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John smirked, watching the slender brunette as she downed the last of her third beer. “Gotta hand it to you, Roguey. I’m impressed you got through that much beer. Hold it better than Drake, too,” he said as he looked over at his best friend passed out on the floor. He gave a derisive snort, flicking his Zippo open and shut. Why was he friends with that lightweight, again?
Rogue swayed a little, setting the bottle down on the desk in the boys’ room. Her gloved hands ran up her sides before she tangled them in her hair and started moving to music only she could hear. “What can I say, Johnny? I like my liquor.”
He watched her, blue eyes following every sway of her denim-clad hips. He shifted his lower body, conscious of the fact he was starting to get hard. Then her hands went back to her body, pulling her shirt up to reveal her porcelain flesh. He caught a glimpse of her black lacey bra, and there was no ‘starting to’ anymore, he was definitely hard. He licked his lips, the constant click-clack of his lighter never ceasing.
Rogue started to move towards his bed, her hips swaying slowly. She let go of her top, hands going on either side of his legs as she crawled up towards him. Her position gave him a perfect view down her top, that smirk back in place. He didn’t bother hiding his reaction to her, his hips jerking as her face got nice and close to his crotch.
Her brown eyes were dark, and she arched an eyebrow at his erection before she had finished crawling, straddling his lap so her ass would rub up against him. He could smell the beer on her breath as she brought her lips close to his. He moved to grip her hips, his gaze in her cleavage.
“Johnny…” she whispered, her mouth brushing against his.
“Mm?” Words weren’t possible when she was grinding against him. He bit back a groan, his hands gripping her hips tighter as he thrust up in search of more friction.
She moaned, her hands pressing against his chest. “Can you get me back to my room? I think I’m gonna pass out.”
He blinked, her words moving slowly through his brain as he processed them. “Jesus, Roguey. You couldn’t have asked me that before you started dry humping me?”
She grinned, rising up to push her breasts into his face. “I promise you can take advantage of me if you do. Unlike your roommate, mine’s elsewhere.”
He looked at her face for all of five seconds before he concerned himself with nipping at her breasts through her top. “It’s much more fun having an audience. Especially him.”
She shook her head, her breath coming out in pants. “Think of all the noises you can get out of me if we’re alone, sugar. Here… I’d be keepin’ quiet so as not to wake my boyfriend.”
“And here, I’d get to fuck you in front of your boyfriend, and therefore put an end to that so called relationship.” He moved a hand between her legs, pressing the heel of his palm to the seam of her jeans. He could feel how warm she already was. Could only imagine how wet she would be. And all for him.
She squirmed, grabbing fistfuls of his hair as she held him against her chest. “And in my room, I got all kinds of naughty underwear just waitin’ to be used.” She pulled his head back, licking along the side of his face until her mouth was next to his ear. “And Jubes will be gone all night. Think of how much fuckin’ we can do. Of all the fun we can have. And about never havin’ to get dressed until tomorrow.”
He frowned, trying to think it over when he was a little too distracted by how she was moving against him. “You’ll be naked all that time?”
She nodded. “Pretty much. Still need to be wearin’ a body stocking.”
He took that in, before getting a better grip on her ass and moving off the bed with her held to him. The trip to her room wasn’t going to be easy between holding her and the raging hard-on he sported. “You better not be saying all this just so I carry you to your room, Roguey. You pass out as soon as we get there and you’ll find a pile of ashes where all your furniture used to be.”
She looked at him. “I’m not gonna pass out. Was just sayin’ that because I didn’t wanna open with ‘take me to my room so you can fuck me’.”
He quirked an eyebrow, grabbing a pair of leather gloves out of his sock drawer. Yes, the boy had been hoping this moment would happen for a while now. “Why not? It’s perfectly valid and I probably would have said yes from the start.”
She shook her head. “Nope. I like arguin’ with you.”
He rolled his eyes, one hand holding her and the other opening the door so he could move them out into the hallway. “You’re kinda fucked up. You know that, right?”
She nodded. “Mmhmm. But soon I’ll just be fucked.”
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