Like always, he could only imagine what it must be like to not be able to touch someone for so long and then suddenly be able to. She and Remy had found ways around her ability, but it was rather pitiful compared to the actual experience with no silk or condoms in the way.

As she grabbed to touch one of the hands on her hips, and her own legs wrapped around his, he leaned over to get closer to her. Resting his left forearm on the bed, his free hand caressed long her stomach and up to her chest as he moved. For now, he kept the pace medium and steady.

"So what?" he rumbled. Rogue was so tight around him, he didn't think he was going to last very long if this kept up, but he had more control than she did, and he would make this last.