Rogue would never be one to turn away an affectionate touch, especially not one from Todd. It would take something incredibly distressing or her being royally pissed off for her to push him away. Neither was the case just now, so she nothing short of eager for each and every kiss and brush of hands.

There was something incredibly empowering about being on top of him. As his fingers teased her stomach, she arched slightly into that light touch before quickly sitting up and tugging her shirt over her head. Since they'd been dressed for bed, there was nothing under the shirt but her own skin, which became completely apparent when she leaned back down and her breasts brushed his own shirt. She set a hand on either side of his head as she kissed him just as intensely as he had her, and still being just as vocal.