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Title:Your Sweet Kisses Turn Me On
Author/Artist: le_diableblanc
Fandom: X-Men
Claim: Remy Lebeau aka Gambit
Theme List: 1
Theme: 6 We Shouldn't or We Can't
Rating: PG-13
Description: Fooling around in Remy's office
Disclaimer: They belong to Marvel.
But you know how your soft lips
tear me up
Careful where you kiss me
You know every button
You know how to push 'em
And which ones turn me on
Remy crossed his legs and continued talking to one of his associates/'old friends' from the Thieves Guild. He jumped, feeling lips on the side of his neck and slipped deeper into his Cajun roots. Her lips slipped and slid up and down his skin. He was suddenly hot. He reached for the buttons on his shirt but her small hands were already tehre and undoing the buttons one by one.
He groaned softly, hoping Nicholas didn't hear him. She was now standing between his legs, her hands on his shoulders and looking down at him with a mischievous smile curving her lips. He shook his head trying to concentrate on his phone conversation but after a few moments he groaned again. He hurridly ended his phone conversation, pulling her down close to him and captured her lips with his.
"Remy was o' de pho'e wit' an ol' frie'd, Chere." He murmured against her lips as she pushed his shirt off his shoulders and onto the floor.
"Sorry." Jubilee smiled against his lips, gently massaging his shoulders as she parted his lips with her tongue and gently sucked on it.
Remy moaned and shivered, reaching for the hem of her shirt as they kissed. He pulled it up, and over her head, throwing it to the floor. He then reached for the clasp on her bra, unhooking it, and let it fall off her.
He broke the kiss and dipped his head to close his mouth over one of her nipples after pushing her onto his desk. He flicked his tongue out to circle her aerola, making her moan and dig her nails into his shoulders.
"Remy." Jubilee whispered as he sucked on her breast and pushed her down onto her back after brushing a few things aside out of their way, not caring if anything broke when it ended up on the floor.
"Not careful at all today were vous, cherie?" He asked softly, trailing kisses up to her throat and sucked on the skin behind her left ear. Her special spot. He smirked against her hot skin. His breath cool. "I love you."
She smiled up at him. "I love you, too." Jubilee shivered, his teeth nipping playfully at her ear. She reached a hand between them to unbutton his jeans and unbuckle his belt. He let her tug the jeans down and off him. He wasn't wearing underwear. She smirked.
Author/Artist: le_diableblanc
Fandom: X-Men
Claim: Remy Lebeau aka Gambit
Theme List: 1
Theme: 6 We Shouldn't or We Can't
Rating: PG-13
Description: Fooling around in Remy's office
Disclaimer: They belong to Marvel.
But you know how your soft lips
tear me up
Careful where you kiss me
You know every button
You know how to push 'em
And which ones turn me on
Remy crossed his legs and continued talking to one of his associates/'old friends' from the Thieves Guild. He jumped, feeling lips on the side of his neck and slipped deeper into his Cajun roots. Her lips slipped and slid up and down his skin. He was suddenly hot. He reached for the buttons on his shirt but her small hands were already tehre and undoing the buttons one by one.
He groaned softly, hoping Nicholas didn't hear him. She was now standing between his legs, her hands on his shoulders and looking down at him with a mischievous smile curving her lips. He shook his head trying to concentrate on his phone conversation but after a few moments he groaned again. He hurridly ended his phone conversation, pulling her down close to him and captured her lips with his.
"Remy was o' de pho'e wit' an ol' frie'd, Chere." He murmured against her lips as she pushed his shirt off his shoulders and onto the floor.
"Sorry." Jubilee smiled against his lips, gently massaging his shoulders as she parted his lips with her tongue and gently sucked on it.
Remy moaned and shivered, reaching for the hem of her shirt as they kissed. He pulled it up, and over her head, throwing it to the floor. He then reached for the clasp on her bra, unhooking it, and let it fall off her.
He broke the kiss and dipped his head to close his mouth over one of her nipples after pushing her onto his desk. He flicked his tongue out to circle her aerola, making her moan and dig her nails into his shoulders.
"Remy." Jubilee whispered as he sucked on her breast and pushed her down onto her back after brushing a few things aside out of their way, not caring if anything broke when it ended up on the floor.
"Not careful at all today were vous, cherie?" He asked softly, trailing kisses up to her throat and sucked on the skin behind her left ear. Her special spot. He smirked against her hot skin. His breath cool. "I love you."
She smiled up at him. "I love you, too." Jubilee shivered, his teeth nipping playfully at her ear. She reached a hand between them to unbutton his jeans and unbuckle his belt. He let her tug the jeans down and off him. He wasn't wearing underwear. She smirked.