'97 Rogue is far more confident.

"Do you mind if I try something?"
"What's that," the younger Rogue asks.
"If I can touch myself, but not others...and you are the same, can I touch you?
Let me just touch your cheek without the glove. I can pull my hand away if it doesn't work."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes. Just trust me."

The Goth Teen nods in acceptance, but is still nervous.

Rogue takes her right glove off and touches her cheek.

Nothing happens.

They both smile.
'97 Rogue keeps rubbing her cheek tenderly.

They share a look.
She takes her other glove off and grabs the other side.

'97 Rogue leans in for a kiss as 'Evolution' Rogue doesn't resist.

She doesn't think that she's a Lesbian, but this woman in front of her is a Goddess!

They kiss.
Soft at first, but soon it becomes quite passionate.

"Let's make the most of this opportunity," '97 Rogue says, breaking the kiss.
"I don't know about you, but I love when my Remy would play with these."

She moves her hands to her shoulders and pulls down both straps.
She takes down her top, letting her large, natural breasts pop free.

'97 Rogue takes the younger ones hands and moves them to her breasts.

She's nervous.
She's excited.