Thread: All for the Want of a Touch {darkest_fate&Rand}

She seemed pretty ticked off now. Understandably so, at that. And powers or no powers, it was enough to almost immediately make Toad regret his rash decision of their surprise 'sneak attack' during such an intimate situation. The moment she started reaching for that communicator, however, the memory of painful optic blasts and too close for comfort adamantium claws coming for his head was enough to snap him into action. You aint calling nobody, toots! Toad exclaimed while leaping forward that elongated tongue shooting forward and attempting to snatch away the communicator before Rogue had it fully in hand. His aim was off, however, which caused the slimy appendage to instead wrap itself around an exposed portion between where the glove ended and her sleeves began. Ahhh!!! The smaller mutant let out with a flailing of his arms in preparation of the familiar life draining effects of the X-Man's touch to take hold. A few seconds later, however, the trio were left with the realization that the loud mouth teenager hadn't dropped to the ground or shown any other signs of ill effect. ....Hey. I aint passing out? He noted slowly, before giving a big grin at finally realizing, What do you know?! The gunk works! Slow as Toad may be on the uptake there, the mutant was rather quick at taking advantage of his hold on Rogue's wrist by yanking the gothic teen forward with a strong pull of his tongue, Woopsie! The tug would be enough to yank Rogue forward. Enough so to allow the Blob to quickly close the gap and grab her from behind. Got her! He exclaimed while both of those meaty hooks held onto Rogue at the elbows holding onto the X-Man tightly against his large, bulbous frame while asking his teammate, So what do we do now? Rough her up a bit as a warning to her friends? Ya know, I didn't think that far ahead.... Toad admitted the length of his tongue still wrapped around Rogue's wrist, as the tip of it extended enough to begin lapping rather messily at her still slicked fingers. While Toad may not have been able to draw his tongue back into his slimy mouth, his taste buds took full note of what was found there, as he give a devious grin at his cohort, Mmm. But, uh, I may have a couple of ideas in mind now. Watching his fellow Brotherhood member's actions, it took a second for Fred to catch onto what he was getting at, but it wasn't long before the large teenager gave the smaller male a knowing look. Heheheh... The Blob chuckled to himself from behind the captured X-Man, before letting go of the one arm which Toad's tongue was presently occupied with. Trusting on that extended appendage to keep it restrained for now, while moving his free hand underneath Rogue's top. His wide palm and fat fingers slowly sliding along the normally untouchable flesh. Noting how the stuff they blasted her with had largely dried onto her skin already. Enough so to barely be noticeable while doing its job in protecting Blob's skin from the natural affect of Rogue's abilities. That large, firm hand showing an eagerness for a woman's touch as he teased those thick digits along the underside of her halter top. Hiking it upward slightly, yet keeping her bra covered chest concealed for now, as the tips of his fingers began to tease along the underside. Moving closer, Toad lowered into being within a slightly crouched position, which put him near crotch range with the captured X-Man as his hands moved at holding her legs to prevent any possible kicking. What d'ya say, toots? Been a while since you'd felt another person touching you without gloves or passing out, hasn't it? The mutant noted with a smirk, while slipping himself forward enough to let her feel his labored breathing brushing along her slender legs even as his tongue continued to tease at her fingers, Maybe we can, ya know, work out a little deal? A little bonding time with old teammates in exchange for telling Pietro we couldn't get the canisters?