#rogue x reader

[unbrokenpup]

{} = explicit smut

!! = graphic violence description / noncon

// = incest

Bite the Pillow (Alpha!Rogue x Omega!Reader) {} !! //

I Can Give You Something Else (Mom!Rogue x Sub!Reader) {} !! //

Keep It Up (Dom!Rogue x Sub!Reader) {}

Mama Rogue HC {} !! //

Mine. (Alpha!Rogue x Omega!Reader) {} //

NSFW Alphabet

Oedipus (Mom!Rogue x Sub!Reader) {} !! //

Puppy!Reader HC (Rogue x Puppy!Reader) {}

Relaxation (Dom!Rogue x Sub!Reader) {}

Snu Snu (Dom!Rogue x Sub!Reader) {}

[millzphobic]

guys is there anyone out there that makes rogue x reader fics asking for a friend…

[stanbullseye]

rogue x fashion designer reader

i whipped this up in like 5 mins so it’s probably really shitty, can be seen as romantic or platonic!!

———————————————— (my other divider wasn’t working -_-)

Rogue had always had a hard time picking out clothes she liked AND that covered most of her skin. she couldn’t find anything that she truly wanted to wear.

all of the long sleeved dresses were itchy and uncomfortable, sweaters too boring, nothing edgy and wild yet skin covering enough for her.

then she met you; probably through Emma since she herself loves fashion. you made clothes specifically designed for mutants that could fit anyone comfortably and fashionably! you immediately went up to Rogue and asked if there was anything she wanted for her closet, it was your speciality after all.

you made leather jackets, pants and dresses for her that made her feel confident and secure. she was so marveled by you and you’re work! the best part was that you were never judgmental and managed to do all of this for her for free?!

her closet looked brand new after a month, stuff she had always looked at in stores but they just weren’t covered enough. you took some of her old clothes and fixed them to make her feel better about her style, too.

sometimes you even made her clothing with a bit of risk, gloves with the top of the hand exposed, shorter sleeved jackets, skirts, because you didn’t want her mutation to completely change her fashion choices.

she felt bolder with every piece you gave her.

yayyy new writing from me, enjoy 5 other rogue x reader lovers

[inkievoid]

Waking up to them!

Featuring: Remy LeBeau x Fem!Reader x Anna Marie LeBeau (1.6k Words)

Content Warning: 18+ MDNI, Fem Reader, 3sum, scissoring, kinda more Rogue centric since she needs more love, groping, praise, accusation of being a pervert, fingering, desperate Rogue, unprotected p-in-v, and momentary oral (m receiving).

Note: Hiii, this is part one of a multi character post and I accidentally made the one for Remy and Rogue really long. So I made the executive decision to break up the posts. I haven't written smut in two years, please be nice to me, I tried 🥹 and happy pride month to my fellow queers! Remember I love you and to be yourself ♥️🧡💛💚💙💜

Part 2 with Logan, Kurt, Scott & Wade

Your eyes slowly creep open, blinking with the familiar ache moving up your spine as you shift against your pillows. Body reigniting as you take in your first deep breath of the day. A yawn pushing through as you shift onto your side. Rogue sprawls out on her side of the bed, romance book in hand. A clean white sheet pulled up over her bare body as she glanced over to you.

"Morin' shugah," the book thumps closed with an inviting wave over. The sheet pulls back enough for you to crawl over to cuddle up to her side. You settle your head on her chest, arms wrapping around her waist with a soft sigh.

"Sleep well?" You nod, letting her arm swaddle around you with a gentle scratch at your side with her nails. Leaning down, she kisses your forehead with a gentle hum.

"Where's Remy?"

"Feedin' the boys and makin' breakfast. Woke up 'fore he crept out. Told me to stay put while he works his magic in the kitchen." You nod, head tilting up with a soft smile as her eyes meet yours. Brow raising curiously at your moony eyed stare locked on her.

"Yes?"

"Nothing. Just looking at you." Rogue huffs with a half smirk.

"Ah swear you're almost as bad as he is."

"You don't like it when we're trying to be romantic?"

"Didn't say that, shugah." She chuckles, leaning down to kiss your lips. You press up, meeting her halfway, your hand coming up to cup her cheek as you move in closer. Suddenly you're laying on her, or at least half hovering with intent to lay.

"So, you're saying I have you all to myself for a little while."

"Mmm, ah guess you could say that." She purrs, her hand moving to grip the nape of your neck. Twirling her fingers into your baby hairs as you're pulled in closer by her strong grip.

Your mouth moves to her neck, hands pawing anywhere they can map out. Her head tilts back into her pillow with a satisfied sigh as you suck on the spot that makes her heart pick up under your hands, slithering up to cup her heavy tits. Giving them a gentle squeeze as your thumbs coast around her nipples with care. Her chest heaves into your touch, hand clutching into the edge of the sheets.

"Fuck..." She croaks out, watching your mouth moving across her collarbone and over her sternum. Your eyes meet as your tongue flicks out to run over one of the rosey buds. Her head falls forward with a soft mewl. White and red hairs falling in her blushing face.

"God damn... There really ain't nothin' like a woman's touch." Her fingers feed into your hair as your lips lock around her nipple with a suck and roll of your tongue. Watching her jaw drop with a soft moan, voice hitching with the squeeze of her opposite breast.

"You always look beautiful, but there's just something about how you look when you get all red. I love it." Her cheeks turn a deeper shade, teeth sinking into her bottom lip with a shy giggle.

"You keep teasin' me like that and ah might not be able to control myself." You give a knowing laugh, eyes meeting hers with a slight lean in.

"You know a lot about control, don't you?" She blinks, cheeks getting redder as your smirk grows. Leaning up you kiss her cheek, lips wandering to her ear with a faint breath that makes her tremble.

"Can I have you Marie?" Rogue melts back into her pillow with a nod. You lean back, hands rubbing over her hips in a soothing circular motion.

"I need you to say yes." She stares for a brief moment, collecting herself as she relaxes again.

"Yeah, you can have all of me, shugah." You move backwards, shuffling until you pull her legs apart. Staring down at her puffy folds, slit glistening like morning dew as you push her lips apart. Watching her slick stretch gooey strands over herself.

"You're so fucking wet. Were you just laying here getting yourself all worked up before I woke up?"

"Was just thinkin' about how cute you look. Thought maybe Remy and ah wore you out last night." Her mouth turns into a cheeky little grin, watching your gaze shift up to her like a slight warning.

"Oh yeah?" You ask, your tone daring and so matter of fact.

"Yeah." She purrs back, watching your hand run down her thick thigh, wrapping under her knee as it's lifted up and bent to a comfortable angle as she grabs it for you. Leaving her more open and exposed to your sinful eyes. You glide through her wetness, fingers teasing either side of her clit as her knee buckles in with a soft gasp.

Slowly brushing down your wrist turns, two fingers pushing into her waiting heat. Digits curling up into the perfect spot as her walls tighten around them in a snug attempt at keeping you there. She groans, hips jolting into your hand with a louder moan, trying to create some kind of friction between you two.

"I know baby, I know. I got you." You flatten your palm on her, rocking it against her clit as your fingers fuck knuckle deep into her with a come hither motion. Her eyes roll back into her head with a huff. Slick sounds filling the room as she meets your pace with the roll of her hips.

"Honestly, if I was like Remy I'd be buried in you twenty-four seven... I don't know how that man has that much self control."

"Years of practice, chère." Your head jolts to the side, so lost from feeding Rogue's need neither of you even noticed the bedroom door open. Remy propped up against the door frame in his sleek black boxer briefs as the scent of bacon wafts in from behind him. Rogue whines at your pause, Remy's red eyes glancing at her as he smirks before looking back at you.

"Non, don't stop on my account. That be inconsiderate to Marie." Your palm presses back into her, fingers setting the pace again as you feel her clamp down against your digits with a smirk. "I could leave you two to your moment."

"We're fine. But she's gripping my fingers like she's trying to keep me from pulling out." Your head turns to her, hand gliding up her thigh in a soothing rub.

"You like that he's watching. Captive audience get you going?" Her cheeks dust red again as Remy chuckles, her clit throbbing against your palm in a cry for attention in morse code.

He's on the bed behind you in a moment's notice, arms going around your waist as his lips meet your jaw. His gaze shifts down to the slick building up against your palm on her pussy, a deep chuckle leaving him as it rumbles through his chest.

"Ain't dis a sight. Drownin' in her own mess, and she dares to say we the perverts."

"Ya are." She croaks out, a moan catching in her throat as you press down harsher.

"Says the one getting off right now."

"Oh fffu-" Rogue's curse is cut off by you pulling your hand back. A shiny layer of slick covers your palm, fingers pulling apart to watch ribbons form between them before offering them to him. Remy leans in, mouth engulfing your fingers, tongue curling to suck them clean.

His lips pop off with a steady hum, leaning in to kiss your lips. Remy slides his hands up your sides slowly, hands groping over your breasts as his tongue slips into your mouth. Unhurried and tender while he explores, tangling himself with you. The taste of Rogue on his tongue, head tilting in to deepen the kiss.

"Y'all're the worst." Rogue groans, leg slipping out of her hand as you laugh into the kiss. Pulling back you give him a look that works far more than words, he smirks before moving. Crawling around to Rogue's side, his lips planting firmly against hers in a passionate connection that drew you to them in the first place. Molding together like it's the most natural thing in the world.

Readjusting you pull Rogue's leg back up and onto your shoulder, gaining her attention through a cracked eye. Watching as your spit covered fingers slide in-between your own folds, gathering your wetness before you move into position. Your cunt presses down into hers before you push yourself against her with a slow roll of your hips.

She gasps, head rolling back with her eyes squeezing shut. Remy glances at you, watching your grip tighten on her leg, hips picking up with a wet slapping rut. He hums, looking back at Rogue as he sits up, pulling his boxer briefs down to his knees. Her lips wrap around him before he can even say a word. Jaw slacked as her head bobs down on his cock. He groans low, hips bucking into her with a trained thrust.

It doesn't take long for Rogue to come crashing over the brink from the previous teasing. Orgasm washing over her body. Remy pulls away, eyes locking on you as you lean over to kiss her through the final tremors. Remy's hands find your hips, sliding in behind you, pressing your back into an arch before he slips in.

Cock stretching you open with a press back into him. His thumbs rub circles into your hips, letting you adjust to his size before you give him the usual nod. He starts moving, thrusts starting slow until they turn into brutal pounds, desperately trying to chase both of your highs.

Face contorted in pleasure before you look at Rogue and the shit eating grin on her face. Her eyes fixed back on Remy. And you just know in that moment that you're all definitely far from being done after this.

[marstonrider]

YES puppy girl rouge PLEASE fuck me in the corner 😛🙏 like desperate humping. NEED IT. IMMEDIATELY

-🎀🌸🌷

I firmly believe she’s a subtop I totally get the dom!Rogue agenda given how in your face she is but the thought of a giant, muscly lady tackling you to hump your leg makes me drool.

You’ll notice Anna-Marie will nudge you whenever she wants you to go somewhere. You’d play along with her antics, after all thst fluffy tail wagging behind her whenever you placated her was just too cute!

Until…

“Rogue-ugh! Anna-Marie! Bad!”

Her ears flop up and down as her pussy grinds agaunst the curve of your ass. Fuck- she was drooling.

Rogue’s arm around your waist tightened when you tried to push her off. You’d been presenting to her all week, why were you playing dumb now? :( You letting her nudge you and nip you surely meant you wanted to mate, right?

[xreaderdumpster]

Do-May-Stic Day 27. Holding hands (Rogue/Anne-Marie Darkholme x reader)!

Entry no. 27! We're getting there lads! @domaystic

CW- Just fluff!

Word count- 217

You paced around anxiously as you kept waiting for Rogue to walk through the door. She had been away with a group of X-Men for a week. No calls, no texts, nothing to say she was alright. They were due back today but without a certain time, it was like you were waiting for the worst. 

The doors to the mansion opened with a dramatic swing as the group entered. Remy sighed heavily as Hank and Scott walked past you. Rogue arm was slung across the Cajun’s shoulder. The moment her eyes met yours, she wriggled free and hobbled towards you. You rushed over. 

“You’re hurt! What happened?” You asked, worried as you tried to search her body for injuries. 

“Sugah, it’s just a sprained ankle. It’s nothin’ ta worry about.” She said, trying to reassure you. She had a habit of trying to pretend she was fine when you could tell she wasn’t. 

“Hank looked you over, yeah?” You asked. Rogue nodded. That was at least some reassurance. Your hands gently took her gloved hands in yours as your fingers intertwined. 

“Trust me, sugah. Hank’s said I’ll be right as rain in a week tops.” Rogue tried to reassure you further. 

“I’m gonna make sure of it.” You said with a smile. That was a promise.

[scariffs]

this + event reqs + bday gift for my moot + more marvel x reader stuff all coming soon

[gobymama69]

life is better in threes 2

rogue x remy x f!reader romy x reader?

pt 1

summary: reader becomes rogue and remy's toy, rogue is more dommy mommy in this one

word count: 1,370

warnings: 18+, smut, threesome, orgasm denial, strap-on, blindfold, nipple clamps, over stim, oral, slapping, crying, p in v, implied/referenced anal, cum eating, dacryphilia, light bdsm?

notes: this took a turn, idk where it went... so beware

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When you feel his hand slide in between your legs, his tip nudges your thigh. Wet and leaking. It flicks against your pussy like he can’t quite find your entrance. Too indulged in Rogue’s mouth to pay complete attention to you.  

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His head finally catches on your pussy but he makes no effort to put it further in. Leaving it just barely sitting there. 

“Remy.” You whine out. “Shh.” Rogue actually shushes you. 

It makes you think twice before even uttering another sound but your entire body starts to shake… you’re not sure how much longer you can even keep this up. 

It starts with your shoulders folding over, further into Remy. Then it’s your whole chest, Rogue’s grip on your breasts loosen, both her hands findinging your frame, caressing you gently. Soft swipes up and down your sides, squeezing ever so slightly.

They finally break their kiss above you, a popping sound as they release each other’s lips. 

“Hey sugah stay wit’ us… s’okay baby.” Rogue coos quietly in your ear as your thighs begin to quake. 

A full on sob escaping you now. *hic* *hic* *hic* You couldn’t stop it in time, finally letting go. Then your legs follow, shaking, mimicking the rest of your body. 

Remy and Rogue shuffle you around in their lap, some, so you're more secure in their hold. They don’t entirely stop what they're doing though. Everything stays in place, the blindfold, the clamps, the strap pressing in behind you. 

Even Remy’s cock stays gently nudged at your entrance.

“...’s alright mon cœur, Remy’s got chu.” Now they’re both being so sweet and soothing but you don’t really buy into it… not yet. 

Because they do this, they purposely overwhelm you, push you past overstimulation. Bring you back down just to do it all over again. They had been doing it all morning. 

Still you manage out “T-thank thank you.” You know your place. 

It’s Remy who this time licks the tears falling past the blindfold. Not to taste though because he doesn’t say some shit like, mhm or ‘s so good after. No, instead after his tongue laps up all the tears you can possibly give. He nuzzles his face against yours. 

You're finally coming down from whatever number orgasm that was. That’s when Remy slides into you fully, stuffed from both ends. It feels tight, the kind of pressure you can almost feel pressing up against your lungs. 

It forces a big exhale out of you. “Good girl, baby… breathe for mama.” Follows Rogue’s guiding voice. You hold on to it, in this fog you're in. It’s like a warm light embracing you. You need it because you can’t really differentiate the sensations at this point. 

You’re just full, stuffed completely of both of them. You try hard to focus, Remy’s pushing his cock through you, you're not sure how long he’s been doing that.

The angle is weird though, it catches on… seemingly every point of resistance inside you. It’s a struggle and you hear his lazy grunts above you. “Mmmph.”

Tumbling repeatedly out of his lips and into your ears. That sound alone is almost, almost, enough to bring you back. 

It also sounds like Remy is close to another orgasm of his own. A cracked “fuck.” leaves him, he’s breathless. “Slow down, sweetie.” Rogue calls out now. 

He doesn't listen, his pace picks up instead, with such force you're now being plowed into Rogue’s chest. The strap impaling even further inside you. “S-stop.” you scream out. Not your safe word. Regardless…

*smack*

It rings through the air heavy and the silence that follows immediately after, you could hear a pin drop. You didn’t dare breathe. It has Remy still in an instant. 

“I said slow down! You gonna break her sugah.”

Remy tries to speak. “I-I–”

*smack*

She’s not having it. “Don’ talk now.”

“In fact, pull out an’ go sit in da corner baby.” 

He does exactly as he’s told now…

You can feel him pull out slow and shift out from under your thighs as he climbs off the bed. His footsteps echo across the room as he presumably sits in the corner. 

However that doesn't mean you catch a break. Rogue’s hand replaces where Remy’s cock just was, inside you. Slipping in and this squelching noise, that has your nose scrunching and toes curling, fills the air. 

“Would you look at dat, she really is wet, soaked to ta bone, all for Remy? Uh-Uh can’t have dat baby.”

“Let mama take care you now… an’ best remember.” She moves to whisper directly in your ear.

“That man is mine. You jus’ a toy I let him play wit’.”

Then her fingers are just assaulting you, in and out, hurried. Her nails sharp as they scratch inside you. Her palm sits flat against your swollen pussy, rubbing your clit, hard. 

The squelching noises continue so unholy, in the way they ring through the room. You feel dirty. 

“Chère can I–mhm. Please can I come back?” His voice sounds borderline begging. Rogue doesn’t respond to him, at all. But you can hear him groaning and whining in the corner. “Ah.”

He sounds like a dog crying after being denied from begging at the table. You can imagine him touching himself to the sounds you're making, the thought of what Rogue is doing to you. His hand wrapping his cock, squeezing it tight as his wrist flicks up and down. 

It makes your face feel even hotter than it probably already is. You try to speak then. “Please, Remy… mama. Please.” 

God, you're both pathetic. 

“You wan’t that cock that bad baby?” “...’s mama not enough for ya.”

She punctates that last line with a sharp swing of her hips, reminding you that you're full of her right now. You can feel her pushing against the strap with her fingers through the thin skin inside of you.

“Ahhh” you cry out. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry.” But she doesn’t let up. “Y’all putting me ta work.”

She says but it comes out almost playful, almost mischievous, like she’s not about to let anyone except herself get what they want. 

You finally cum, gush, again, at the mercy of her fingers and the strap tucked deep inside you. “Remy sugah… I know what you doin’ over there. Come here an’ paint her puss for me?”

You hear him trip over something on the floor on his way over, desperate. “Fuck.”

You can’t see him but you feel his weight press into the bed and you can hear the sound of him pumping his cock right in front of you. “Mhm.”

“Tha’s it baby, right here. Lemme see you milk yourself right over her pretty pussy.”

“You see tha? How it’s all red an’ swollen, uhh, an’ so wet.” 

“Open.”

You're not sure what’s happening until you hear the sound of Remy sucking on your juices from Rogue’s fingers, the sound is obscene. “Ahhh.”

And then you feel it, it’s hot compared to the cool air. Splattering over your pussy. It has you recoiling back briefly. “Shit.”

Remy’s grunting non stop above you as releases all over, the sound is delicious. You find yourself wanting to go more. You think you could, despite the morning you’ve had. 

“Lick it.” You hear Remy’s breath stutter and you know she’s not joking. You feel her hand move up from against your body. 

Then you feel Remy’s face shoved into your pussy. His tongue darts out as he licks himself off of you. 

“Good boy.”

That earns you a pretty moan you feel against your pussy. You feel all hot again, the feeling of butterflies rising in your stomach. 

That’s when Rogue moves to pull out of you. Slow and gentle you start to forget how rough she can be. The clamps are carefully released from your sore nipples, and the blindfold comes undone. You can finally see the room around. 

Remy’s still kneeled in front of you, streaks of white dribble down his chin but the biggest smile is on his face. “Hey bébé.”

Then Rogue’s voice cuts through–

“Go clean her up an’ best come baby, mama still needs ta be loved.” 

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