Rogue backed up with absolute trust in the figure before her, lips hooked on his despite the poison she was supposed to carry upon them. Of course he had shut her powers down, she was little more then human now...but she was hardly thinking about the damage she could do to him...was it not something he couldn't handle? The voice in her head told her he would be fine...if she hurt him, intentional or not. It might be fun too...it appealed to her strangely.
Goosebumps rose on her flesh beneath his lips crawling across her neck and the touch of his hand crossing her bare skin was unfamiliar to her. Without thinking, she pulled the gloves from her finger tips. Her hands moved to his shirt to hold him close, the nails digging into his skin as she pulled him close.