"No need t'clarify, Roguie. I know juss 'bout everyt'ing," Remy said with a confident chuckle. His kisses had worked down her breasts, down her stomach, and he'd just left one on her right hip. He carefully worked his hands beneath the small of her back, lifting her hips off the bed slightly as he leaned in for another hungry, deep kiss Rogue could reciprocate. He hands continued to move down her hips until they were tugging once more on her bathing suit, slipping it off her hips and down her legs.
As his tongue pressed between Rogue's lips into her mouth, one hand began to gently move between Rogue's legs.