Cajun Flavor (one x one yaoi rp)

[Silver Nephilim]

Fuse snorted, squirming between the Cajun and the German. "P-shaw. He alreadeh go' one, Bobbeh does." He sputtered, reaching and tickling them both. Kurt yelped, bamphing onto the bed.

[--The Winter Incubus--]

Gambit grinned ferally, wiggling before he pounced on top of the elf.

[Silver Nephilim]

Nightcrawler hopped out of the way as Fuse quickly followed after Gambit. "I vas in ze circus, you know." He prodded Gambit with his tail, smirking and blinking as the boy succeeded in glomping him.

"Circus m'a**. Y'don' look like no carny."

"It vas ze Munich circus, kleiner. It had gypsies."

"Y'don' look like no thief neither."

[--The Winter Incubus--]

Gambit grinned as the elf was constrained, smirking playfully as he proceeded to pants him.

[Silver Nephilim]

"Hey!" The elf stuck out his tongue, hooking the man's pants down with his toes and the boy's with his tail.

"Now tha' ain' fair, Kur'. Y'go' five hands t'work wi'." Jeannie slid back, rubbing up against Remy.

[--The Winter Incubus--]

Gambit blushed a bit as Jeannie rubbed against him. "H-hey!" He gulped as he looked back up at Kurt.

[Silver Nephilim]

Jeannie looked between them confusedly. "Wha?" Kurt looked at Gambit and shrugged.

"Vhy not?"

[--The Winter Incubus--]

Gambit blushed, smirking a bit. 'Kurt, you kink..." He smiled even more.

[Silver Nephilim]

Kurt rolled his eyes. "Look at him." He gestured to Gambit, looking at Jeanne. "He sayz I am being a kink." Jeannie laughed.

"Dunno. Maybeh fur's his kinkeh stuff." He leaned back, looking up from Gambit's lap. "Huh?" He glanced over as the door blew open.

"So, how's the family?" Storm and Logan looked between the trio.

[--The Winter Incubus--]

Gambit smiled and winked. "We be doin' pretty good..."

[Silver Nephilim]

"We doin' fine. Why ya'll so worried 'bout i'?" Jeannie sat up on an elbow, half-glowering. "Eh, short-a**?" Logan growled lowly before glancing at Kurt, who was crouching a little higher, the end of his tail looking dangerously arrow like.

"We were just wondering." Storm smiled. "Come on, Logan. We might as well tell the others."

"Speaking of tell." Kurt smirked toward the Cajuns. "Shall I try to zell you on Christianity?"

"Hail Mareh fulla grace'n'all tha'? Hells naw." Jeannie shook his head and blew on Gambit's stomach.

[--The Winter Incubus--]

Gambit laughed, smiling as he touched Kurt's face. "You nevah give up, cher...."

[Silver Nephilim]

Kurt snickered. "Nein. Not really." Jeannie closed his eyes, listening to the two older mutants.

[--The Winter Incubus--]

He smiled and rubbed Kurt's legs. "Ah don' need Jesus. Ah got everythin' ah need...right 'ere..."

[Silver Nephilim]

Kurt grinned, poking his nose. "Ah, but vhat about ze afterlife? Vhat zen?"

"If'n there's a big beardy ol' man up there in th'sky, 'n' I sees him when I die, I'd tell 'im I didn' do nothin I didn' feel wasn' my righ' t'do," Jeannie murmured, turning on his side and wrapping his arms around Remy's waist.