"Your eyes,
so beautiful,
your eyes."
Yoko Ono "Anatano Te/Your Hands"
Part V "Your Hands"
"Well dere's de mansion, petite. Looks like y' got me home, and don't even have t' walk far!"
"I better warn you that I couldn't put you back right after you left, the temporal distortion was too awful right there, I'm not sure exactly how long it is but it's a year or less."
Gambit whistled. "De disturbance be dat bad?"
"If I was a bit more experienced I probably could have got you a bit closer..."
"It's okay, petite, just as long as dis be my world."
"It is. That I can tell for sure. I can feel it."
Gambit relaxed, if she was that certain it was probably true. He let his hope rise. He decided to ask that one other question one more time. "Are you sure, petite, dat you wouldn't like t' stay here?"
"No. I've got to help my world. Maybe I might visit some time though."
"Y' mama and daddy would love dat."
Rachel waited until Gambit was welcomed into the house, then she disappeared back to her reality.
Gambit walked in to everyone's collective gasps. Rogue was a blur as she flew into his arms. He staggered backward three steps before he got his balance and held Rogue. Held her out further than he expected. He looked down and saw she was pregnant, very pregnant!"
"Remy! Ah was so afraid that yah were dead! Hank said there'd been ah temporal disturbance. It's been so long ah thought ah'd never see yah again!" She hugged him as tight as was comfortable.
"How long it been, cherie?" He continued to hold her tight too.
"Five months." She smiled lopsidedly. "Yah gonna be a daddy in about three months. If ah can carry all three these that long."
"T'ree? Triplets?" Remy's eyes flashed and he smiled. But then he looked at her concerned. "It not dangerous...you not having any problems?"
"Ah'm fine and so are the babies" She grinned naughtily, "yah must be tired, yah ought tah rest. Ah'm goin' up now too. Ah'm suppose tah rest some durin' the day." Rogue didn't bother to mention that she ususlly did that only if reminded several times, and wouldn't lay down for long.
Remy ginned broadly and followed her upstairs.
Rogue undressed whie Remy took a hot shower. Rogue looked at herself in the mirror. Ah look like a cow. He couldn't possibly findme sexy now. Don't know why ah even bothered putting this on, she touched the tiny black band that was the neutralizing collar sadly. Remy came up behind her then.
"Ma coeur, y' make me hot f' you, jus' standing dere, wit' our babies in y'."
"Yah couldn't possibly find me sexy now, ah look like a cow!"
"Non. Y' be even more beautiful, cherie." Remy nuzzled her neck and then nibbled on her ears while gently caressing the sides of her breasts.
"Yah not sayin' that just tah make me feel better?"
"Non. It make dis Cajun horny t' see de woman I love pregnant wit' our babies."
"Yah really feel that way?"
"Absolument!" He turned her around and kissed her passionately. She kissed him back hard. Their tongues stroked eah others. He used feathering touches on her nipples, while she stroked his more aggressively. He sat her down on the edge of the bed and she lay back, already arching her hips toward him. Oh, she wanted him so bad! Inside her right now! Remy kneeled on the floor and put his head between her legs. She cried out with intense pleasure as he stroked his tongue where she wanted him most.
He waited until she had orgasmed once before he got up on the bed. He stayed in a kneeling position and put her legs over his and slid her toward him. She moaned, and rubbed her legs against his body. Remy groaned with the surge of pleasure as he gently started to enter her. She pushed up hard so that he went all the way in. He gasped with the sensation of her warm and wet around him and let himself lose control.
Rogue giggled afterward and let her fingers drift over his chest. "Ah like it when ah get yah out o' control."
"Y' getting shameless, chere. Remy like it."
"Good. `Cause ah'm doin' more." Her hands caressed his shaft. he was quickly as hard as he had been before. Then she slid down and put her mouth on him until he lifted her off and rolled her onto her back again and stroked her intimately with his tongue until she orgasmed again. Then he rolled on his back and let her ride him. They orgasmed together.
"Ah love yah Remy." Then she smiled. "Well ah guess we're gonna have tah wait for the weddin' until after the babies are born."
"What no shotgun wedding, ma chere?" Remy grinned back.
Rogue laughed and held her belly, "Can't yah just see Logan with the shotgun..."
"Don't need no shotgun, cherie, he got claws!" They laughed together.
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This part's title is a Yoko Ono song. It is a sensual, dreamlike song that fits the tone of this chapter.