Remy's Conquests Part I - Chapter 03

Summary:

“What sort of idea?” Remy asked, grinning.
“Something like this.” Bobby rolled on top of his friend and started kissing him passionately, letting his hands roam the body, he felt his way up the inside of Remy’s shirt until he found what he was looking for.
Remy groaned appreciatively as Bobby played with the nipple-ring.
“Like that?” Bobby asked, breaking the kiss.
Remy nodded breathlessly, watching as Bobby moved down and replaced his fingers with his tongue, probing the metal and then gently biting the flesh, he came back up and continued kissing Remy, grinding their hips,
“Mon dieu,” Remy gasped, arching up, “Oh, mon dieu!”
Bobby was playing with his nipples again, using his powers to turn the metal ice cold, then using his mouth to warm him back up again, sucking softly at first, then harder until Remy cried out.
“Was that okay?” Bobby asked, worried by the sound.
Remy lay there with his eyes wide, mouthing ‘wow’ over and over.
“Are you done? What, from just… that?”
Remy went red and sat up.
“Yeah, well, Remy drunk, can’t hold on dat long.”
“Think you’ve got another one in you?” Bobby asked, leaning in again, using his lips to slowly push his Cajun compadre to the floor again.
“Of course, but Remy t’ink you’ll have t’ try harder dis time.”
He let Bobby slide his hand under the waist-band of his pants,
“Mmm, sticky.” Bobby observed, “How does this stuff taste?”
“What makes y’ t’ink Remy knows how it tastes?”
“C’mon, everyone knows…”
“Ev’one knows what?” Remy pushed Bobby away.
“Well, I mean, you’ve done this before, I haven’t.”
Remy could have made a big deal about it, he knew what Bobby was talking about, he was saying that Remy was a slut, he’d slept with half the x-men already, whereas Bobby was all sweet and innocent…
But he wasn’t going to make a big deal about it, he was going to get a fuck and try not to embarrass the kid about it tomorrow.
“Tell y’ what, y’ c’n find out de same way Remy did.” He eventually said, the tone of voice didn’t matter, he just had to break the silence. And get his damp pants off.
“Let me guess,” Bobby pondered, “I just go for it.” There was a slight slur to his voice that almost made Remy feel guilty, but there was no way he was taking advantage of Bobby, he hadn’t even done anything except jizz himself.
Almost violently, Bobby pushed Remy back until he was just propped up on his elbows, then Bobby slid down to the floor and pulled Remy’s pants down. He played with Remy’s nice warm cock for a while before cupping his balls.
“Okay, I just want to see what this does.” The temperature in his hands dropped rapidly.
Remy was about to ask what, when he was struck by something resembling agony.
He shrieked. His frozen balls retreated as far as they could back into the warmth of his body.
“Da fuck? Dat fucking hurt!”
But Bobby was just laughing.
“Sorry, hon, just had to try it.”
Remy growled, he would have curled up if Bobby hadn’t been lying on his legs.
“Hon?”
Bobby blushed.
“Weren’t y’ ‘bout to suck Remy’s dick, ‘hon’?”
Bobby grinned.
He felt the Cajun hiss with relief as Bobby’s mouth thawed him out.
Somehow he managed to undress himself whilst pleasuring his friend, the cold hard floor was giving him no satisfaction though. He knew where he wanted his dick to be.
He briefly lapped at the precum oozing from the tip of Remy’s erection, before sliding back up Remy’s body, he brushed his lips over the Cajun’s cheek, then round to his ear,
“Roll over.”
Remy shuddered and complied.
“Ne’er figured y’ fo’ a ‘top’, chere.” He said in what Bobby was sure, was a nervous tone. Bobby sat straddling Remy’s ass for a moment, before he picked up a beer. He poured some over his hand and rubbed it up and down his dick, then tipped a little in Remy’s ass.
“Merde! Will y’ please stop doin’ dat, chere?” it wasn’t freezing, in fact if they’d tried to drink it, one of them would have undoubtedly complained that it was too warm.
“You want me to go in dry?”
Remy promptly stopped complaining. He moved so that he was on his hands and knees.
“You are okay with this, yeah?”
Remy nodded.
“Rem?”
“Yeah, it’s jus’ been a while.”
Bobby knelt forward, he was about to ass-fuck one of his best friends, and the shock was, he wasn’t nervous at all. He wrapped his arms around Remy’s sides, kissing his cheek, then he manoeuvred himself until the tip of his erection was pressing into Remy’s ass.
Bobby kissed his friend’s cheek one more time, then pushed his way in.
Remy threw his head back and grimaced, but he started rocking backwards and forward straight away. Bobby was instantly amazed at the sensation, sex with girls was never this good, Remy was so tight, he couldn’t have done what the others accused him of doing.
Bobby started thrusting, he held Remy’s hips and pushed in as far as he could. One of his hands roamed forward to grab Remy’s cock. He rubbed with the same rhythm that Remy was rocking with. They both sped up though as they came nearer to climax.
The only sound in the room was panting and moaning. Then,
“Mon dieu, faster, Bobby, f-faster!”
Bobby complied, speeding up until he started jerking almost spasmodically as he finally came,
“Oh, fuck!” he cried, and at almost the same moment he felt Remy start shaking, and his hand was filled as Remy finished off for the second time that night.