Romy; Mirror, Mirror

[fitslikeaglove]

Title: Mirror, Mirror
Characters: Rogue, Remy LeBeau
Verse: Earth Zero; an interlude
Previous Scene: Through the Looking Glass

Wanting to do something and actually doing itwere two different things, it turned out. Fancy that. Rogue skirts the peripheral of the pool, deciding, no, she really doesn't need to go swimming. Or undress. Or put on a bathing suit that covered less than her underwear did. She ends up sitting on the edge of the pool with her jeans rolled up and her feet in the water. It's more than she'd have ever done before, so she feels a smidge less cowardly than she might otherwise. Babysteps. She'd already made out with her boyfriend in someone else's bed, after all. That, she felt, was quite enough bravery for one day.

Let Remy get down to nothing; she'd sit back and appreciate the scenery.

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[masterofthecards]

"I like it rough sometimes, but not dat rough, so we'll just try'n take it slow." He shifted over, putting himself between her legs, draping his hands over her knees, his fingers brushing over where they rested. "So, ignorin' my nakedness," He smirked, "What'cha think had dat Nurse Foster so uppity? Didn't seem like da same woman dat poked around in my shoulder."