
Some Gentle loving
Remy woke up in an unfamiliar place but quickly realized he was in Xavier and Magnus’s room. The sound of running water signaled that the older men were in the shower. If the moans were anything to go off of.
A sense of guilt washed over him. It wasn’t like he truly did anything wrong. His polycule didn’t really have any control over who he can or can’t sleep with. Technically he set the pace of everything but he still tried to include them in those types of decisions.
He just didn’t feel very loved lately. Feeling as everyone only see him as a quick fuck or chock warmer these days. Only chasing their pleasure and not really giving him any In return.
Remy sighed quickly dressing himself he scooped up his boys and headed back to his room. By some miracle he avoided everyone.
The little fuzz balls immediately bolted to their litter boxes.
Remy chuckled at them only to pause once his phone went off.
He sighed again and against better judgment he looked at the screen.
Multiple missed calls and texts from various X-Men and Clan LeBeau. He quickly sent a text in the X group chat to put them at ease.
‘I’m fine. Just needed a moment myself.’
Everyone responded with various emojis or oks in response.
And then he looked at the LeBeau group chat.
{Emil: Hey Bro we good?
Bobby: Remy everyone is really worried about you this time. Please say something?
Henri: Mon Petite Frere I’m here to talk if you need.
Mercy: Hey Squirt. Please call you know Henri and I will always have time for you. Just let us know?
Grace: Bobby and I are worry about you sweetie. He’s so worry he’s got Piere worried.
Theo: I’m sorry. I’m really sorry! You’re not a plague on this family. Just please call you got everyone worried sick. I’m so sorry just please call!}
He ignored the various voicemails no doubt from his Tantes, Noncs and Mama and Papa since they weren’t big on texting.
Remy put his phone down and sat on the bed let out a shuddering breath.
The boys were immediately rubbing up against him. As if they can sense his impending mental breakdown.
Remy feels alone in this moment. Truly alone.
He feels used.
He feels that the love both his families give him is conditional.
That any moment they can take it away just as much as freely give it.
Remy picks up Oliver who lets out a loud meow.
“Well at least ya boys love me regardless of ma fuck ups.”
A soft knock was heard but he ignored it. Preferring to go in his bathroom and take a shower to clean Xavier and Magnus out of him.
A shower was just what he needed because he felt slightly better and not as sad but he still felt very lonely.
He was surprised to see Piotr sitting on the floor with the boys.
“Cher?”
“Mne zhal', lyubimyy. But the cats they opens the door and demanded pets.” Piotr explained.
Remy let out a tired laugh.
“Oui. Dey love ta be loved on.”
Piotr let a hum of agreement out. Remy in bothe but a bathrobe sits on his bed. Piotr remains on the floor.
“Da. They love to be loved just like their Papa. But unlike their Papa he doesn’t always seek out the love he rightfully deserves.”
Remy blinks.
“Quoi?”
Piotr turns around and places a hand on each of his knees.
“Da. You have been neglected. You make us feel so loved but have we shown you that love in return. Since your return from your family you have been distant. And us Selfish of your love and your body. Remy what do you want?”
“Quoi?” He says a little quieter this time.
Piotr chuckles and slowly spreads Remy’s legs open revealing his freshly cleaned cunt.
“Remy. It doesn’t take a Telepath to see you need to be cared for. So what do you want?”
“Can ya just make me feel good, s'il te plaît?”
Piotr nods and leans forward. Kissing his pussy lips and slowly licks it. As if he plans to savor the taste. Piotr begins to pick up the pace of licking his cunt. Catching his clit between his lips and starts to lick and suck on it. Occasionally nipping at his clit.
Remy placed his hand Piotr shoulders. Bracing himself at the pleasure.
Remy lets out a loud moan when Piotr’s tongue penetrates his folds. It doesn’t take long before he comes.
“Piotr!” He cries.
Piotr laps up every bit of his liquid.
“Huh do ya want me ta suck ya off?” Remy offers.
“Nyet. This is about you!” Piotr tells him as he stands up and picks him. Bring him closer to the head board.
Grabbing lube from god knows where Piotr coats his fingers and preps his cunt.
The lube begins to give him a cooling sensation.
Piotr rubs it on his leaking dick and lines himself up to Remy’s cunt.
“Cher?”
“Hold on to me.” Piotr tells him.
Remy obeys wrapping his arms around Piotr’s broader shoulders.
Piotr slowly enters Remy sets a slow and gentle pace.
Normally Remy would be desperate for more friction but the slows and languid kisses he was receiving made him feel good.
Piotr eventually sped up his thrust.
“Piotr Mon Dieu!”
“Shh. I know. Remy I know. Just relax and enjoy it.”
Piotr began to thrust even faster.
Remy’s couldn’t help but moan at the pleasure building up.
“Remy I’m close.”
“Merde! Piotr I’m gonna Ugh! Please wit me come wit me!”
Both men let out loud moans and came together.
Piotr collapsed on Remy already spent.
“Ami, ya good?” Remy panted.
“Da. How are you? Since returning home from New Orleans you have been down. You sought the professor out over us. We did not mean to make you feel unwanted.”
Remy let out a shaky breath.
“How?”
“Monitor duty. Cameras in teachers offices.”
“Merde. I didn’t seek him out j’st kinda happened. Ya know? J’st felt used and wanted ta use someones else.”
Piotr rolls off of Remy and sits up. Pulling the Cajun into his lap to cradle him.
“I understand. We don’t control who you sleep with. That has always been your decision.”
Piotr touch’s the choker on Remy’s neck.
“Yes we collared you to show the world you’re out but you are the one in charge. You set the boundaries and the rules. You decide who you wish to be with and if you wish to be a person, Pet or Toy. It is your choice. You have all the power over us.”
Remy started to tear up.
“Hasn’t really felt dat way lately. Y’all are gonna punish me fer being wit Erik and Charles.”
“Nyet. You decide if wish to be punished. You hold the power. But I am sorry about us not checking on you.”
“It ok Cher. I need ta talk ta ya guys too. Yer not gonna tell me de otters about me and da pruny duo are ya?”
“Nyet. Logan and Morph already know. They were on monitor duty with me.”
“Crap Baskets dere gonna give me shit none stop.”
Piotr chuckles.
“When you are ready to talk to the others about we will discuss what you want going forward. In the meantime I will talk to the others about tor needs and when we are all under one roof we will have a talk about your expectations with us. And hopefully why you are so sad after visiting family.”
Remy sighed and nuzzled his face in Piotr’s neck.
“Ok can ya j’st hold me fer now. I j’st need some cuddles.”
“Da.”
Piotr held onto Remy rubbing the Cajuns back hoping that Remy will talk to them soon about his problems.