liquidtears | I Make The Good Girls Go Bad 2/?? (Reply)

Title: I Make The Good Girls Go Bad 2/??
Author: eternal_moonie
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I only own the man responsible for this change in the women's behaviour.
Pairing: Every chapter a new pairing. This time the 90's X-Men Cartoon's version of Rogue.
Note: Just by one touch the behaviour of each woman is changed. Inspired by the song from Cobra Starship featuring Leighton Meester.
Feedback: Is total love.
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Chapter 2 : Rogue of the X-Men (90's cartoon version)

It was night. Everybody was already in bed, ready to close their eyes and embrace the dreams they would dream. Everyone, except for a young woman named Rogue. Instead of dreaming, she decided to remember the past. She did so by holding a picture of her first love, Cody, her boyfriend she had put in a coma because of kissing him. That first time when her powers manifested. "Aww Cody, ah still remembah, ah never should 'ave kissed ya that day..." she said to nobody in particular as she sat in bed and was about to turn off the light when her bedroom door opened. "Who are ya?! PROF X--" Rogue voiced, about to scream louder.

She really tried to scream louder but the man held one of his sleeves to her mouth. "Tsk, Tsk, Rogue.... that's no way to treat the newest member of the X-Men 'round 'ere, luv." the man spoke as he held her strongly in his arms. She struggled, even tried to kick him, but Jan Black anticipated her every move.

"If ah remove my sleeve, will ya be a quiet one, yah?" He asked her. "Yea, ah promise." Rogue nodded, and the man did as he had told Rogue. "So, new membah of the X-Men, eh? When 'as Xavier been out to recruit new people?" Rogue asked the man as she got her nerves under control. She tried to remember if she had seen the man before, but she drew a blank.

"Charlie 'as done so in secret. He told me 'bout your condition. Ah can help ya..." He smiled. "If ya lemme o'course." Rogue looked at this man like he was crazy. "'Ow do ah know ya aren't pullin' me leg? Tryin' ta make me feel betta?" Rogue asked, not able to prevent a tear from escaping. Jan let the tear fall and sighed. *Let's get this over with, we're waisting time anyway.* He thought as he held out his hand. "Mah name is Jan Black. Trust me, Rogue, ah can help ya."

Rogue stared at the outstretched hand. "Fine! Ah tried when there 'ad been this cure fer mutants, and Angel turned into Archangel, a pawn fer Apocalypse, what's tha' worst tha' can 'appen." Rogue said as she let her hand go to Jan's. "Nuh-uh. Take yer glove off." Jan told her. "Wha'?! Are you serious!?" she exclaimed. "Positive. Remembah, ah promised ya, ah wouldn't lie to ya." he told her.

With great reluctance she took her glove off. "Nice ter meet ya, Jan Black." Rogue said as she slid her hand into his. The moment their hands touched, she absorbed Jan's memories, of his childhood, of the first manifestion of his mutant power, having been called a freak, a meteor freak, a mutie... and absorbed his power. Jan didn't think nothing of it and slid his other hand around Rogue and kissed her lips hard. Rogue's eyes got huge at that physical connection, she had half-expected him to slip into a coma... then her eyes turned black, just as Jan's, for a short period of time.

The touch dissipated, and Rogue pushed Jan onto her bed. "Ah felt your lips on mine! Ah really felt them!" She whispered as she ripped his shirt open, another casualty by another woman this time, and kissed his masculine chest while she took her clothes off. Her hands undid the belt he was wearing and slid down his pants, to discover he wasn't wearing any briefs right now. This had to be a trick, right? "Jan, ah want ya to touch me." Rogue pleaded him as she towered over him. His hands started kneading her breasts, like they were made out of dough that was needed to make bread. She shivered at the touch of him, but they felt good, not those shivers you get down your spine.

She mounted him as they kissed passionately. This was it. No matter what would happen, from now on Jan Black was there to act as her nullifier of her powers. She could have sex, be loved like she should have been loved! "Stay wit' me, please." she whispered as she felt his hands on both sides of her body, which made her body go up and down his cock. They both cried out as their souls became one. A shimmer assaulted Jan's body, knowing that his time with Rogue was getting to an end. "ah'm sorry, Rogue, but ah can't fulfil this promise."

"WHA' DO YOU MEAN YOU CANNOT FULFIL THIS PROMISE! JAN!!!" Rogue yelled, ready to slap him across his cheek, when he laughed. "I cannot act as your nullifier of your powers all the time, Rogue. Goodbye." And poof, there he went, clothes included.

Logan rushed inside her bedroom, followed by Gambit. Both were dressed in their undergarments, the thing that Jan Black lacked. "You okay there, chère?" Gambit asked, as Logan sniffed the room. He could sniff a scent, but couldn't place his finger on it. It wasn't familiar. "Ah'm fine, y'all. Did Professor Xavier recruit a new X-Man named Jan Black?"

The two men looked at Rogue like she was crazy. "Nope, he didn't. Hasn't accepted a new member in quite a while. You sure you're feeling alright, Rogue?" Logan asked. "Git out." Rogue whispered as her heart shattered. "What was that, ma cherie?" Gambit asked as he came closer. *You'll not cry.* Rogue thought to herself. "AH SAID, GIT OUT! BOTH OF YOU!"

The two men left and closed Rogue's door, leaving the X-Woman alone as she covered the sheets around herself and cried, with only one last thought. "Bu' ah'm not crazy. Ah wasn't imaginin' things..."

Back at Jan's place, he ticked off Rogue's name off his black book...

End of Chapter 2