Marvel & DC Oneshots

Sweet on you

(Gambit/Remy LeBeau x fem!reader)

In the middle of the night, you, unable to sleep, had tiredly trudged through the X-Mansion into the rec room. If you couldn't sleep, maybe you could at least entertain yourself.

To your surprise (or maybe it wasn't surprising at all), the resident card shark, Gambit, was already there. He sat across the couch, lazily outstretched as he flicks and flips his cards absent-mindedly. Hearing your entrance, he glances up and smiles at you.

"Evenin', cher. I didn't think anybody was awake. What's got you up so late, eh? You come up to see Gambit?"

"Mm, yes, and not at all because I'm an insomniac." You crack a small grin at him, setting down beside him on the couch.

He snorts in amusement at their little quip. Gambit shifts in the couch a little, moving closer to them as he pats the space next to him.

"That's alright, cher," he murmurs, "Gambit can keep you company."

"How sweet of you." You tease, but there's genuine appreciation in your eyes

Gambit chuckles and wraps an arm around you, pulling you closer.

"Of course it's sweet. Gambit's very sweet on you." He says, tone dripping with that infamous charm of his.

"Only on me?" You question with a small teasing grin.

"Now what would make you ask something like that, petite?" He raises an eyebrow, a sly smile spreading across his face.

"I heard from a little someone that my Gambit’s being sweet on others." You purr out, trailing your fingers up his chest.

"Now cher, don't fall for gossip like that. You know you're the only one that gets Gambit's special attention. You're my... favorite, after all." He gasps dramatically, putting a hand to his mouth. Gambit feigns being offended, but can't hide the mischievous look in his eyes.

"Your favorite? You mean you have others?" A look of mock hurt appears on your face as you straddle his thighs.

His breath hitches as you suddenly move to straddle him. He chuckles, the look on your face making him grin. Gambit runs his hands slowly up your thighs, his touch is teasing and light.

"Now I don't have others, no. But they do like to try... they don't compare to you though, petite."

"Mm, so others try but you're my Gambit, all mine." You settle properly in his lap, sitting back on his thighs.

"...all yours. Nobody else's." Gambit's breath hitches again as you sit down in his lap. He's practically melting under your touch, enjoying the way your body feels on his. He looks up at you, completely smitten as he slides his hands up to rest on your hips.

"Good, I hate sharing what's mine." You mumble against his skin as you press open-mouthed kisses on his jaw and neck.

He groans in response to your touches, his grip on your hips tightening as you start to kiss his skin. Gambit tilts his head back to allow you more access to his neck, his hands starting to wander up and down your body.

"All yours, all yours..." he mumbles, feeling himself getting lost in the feeling of you on top of him.

"I hate not being able to show everyone you're mine." You growl lowly, sucking on his pulse point.

He lets out a moan at the feeling of you sucking on his neck, making his grip on you tighten. Gambit is completely at your mercy, melting into your touches. He manages a shaky laugh as you say you hate not showing everyone he's yours.