Suvi-Tuuli Paju (suvipaju) wrote in multi_fiction, @ 2009-02-15 06:55:00 |
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I Am The Hunted, Part 2
Title: I Am The Hunted, Part 2
Author: Suvi-Tuuli Paju
Disclaimer: I do not own the X-Men
Summary: X-Men: Evolution slash, Wolverine-centric, WIP
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: m/m, violence, semi-nonconsensual, minor, slash, yaoi
Author's Note: All slash, don't like slash, don't read, and don't flame
Logan headed back to the mansion. His emotions were in a flurry right now and he felt dizzy and sick to the stomach after what just happened. He did enjoy it immensely, but he could not help feeling dismay at the thought of what Magneto might have in store for him. As much as he liked fucking his men, he wouldn't give in to Magneto for that. He was too dedicated to the X-Men. He'll fight Magneto till the end. But for now, he'd just wait and see what happened.
It was getting pretty late, it was after 1am by the time he got back to the mansion. But he didn't care. He was tired, but not as tired as he had been. He just wasn't in the mood to be bothered right now, too much had just happened and he needed time to collect his thoughts, lest he verbally tear one of the students a new asshole for bothering him. He entered the kitchen to get a beer, or maybe three or four beers at this rate. He turned to go towards the fridge when he saw a figure leave the room just as he got in there. Rage welled up in him at the thought that it might be an intruder so he quietly followed the shadow out of the kitchen and towards the boys side of the mansion. Had to make sure you know, or at least he tried to tell himself that.
As the figure moved down one of the empty hallways he tackled it and covered its mouth with his hand, to prevent the waking of the others. He deftly flipped the person over only to reveal a shocked and dazed Beserker in his grasp. His hair was messy and he looked like he had just woken up from what Logan could see. "What the hell are you doing up at this hour?" Logan snarled at him, suddenly angry that he had thought he was an intruder, then angrier at Ray for even being up at this hour. You could tell Ray was getting angry too at being mistaken for an intruder and tackled so unceremoniously in the hallway. But he managed to stammer "I was hungry an' it woke me up." "I thought I said nobody is to leave their room after lights out unless it's for the bathroom," Logan said, picking himself and Ray up off the floor. Ray's eyes had begun to glow a little because he had a bad temper to begin with and this unasked for interrogation was only making it worse.
"What'd you want me to do, starve or something," came Ray's rude reply. Instantly he regretted it. "What'd you say, kid?" 'No use going back now,' Ray thought to himself, his temper getting fired up more. "I said did you want me to starve or something, my stomach was loud enough to wake my friggin' roomie much less let me sleep with it! An' why do you care, it's none of your damn business!" Logan jerked the boy by his collar down into the kitchen where he could talk a bit louder. "Don't you ever talk to me in that tone of voice again, kid, you understan' me?" He backed Ray up against the cold fridge door. He knew he was overreacting, but who cared at this point. He had had a stressful night and was ready to pounce on any unsuspecting person who just happened to piss him off. And this just so happened to be Beserker.
"Just who in the hell you think you are talkin' to me like that kid, I oughta belt ya right upside yer cocky little head," Logan sneered. "Talking to you like that? You were the one who started it! You freakin' jumped on me!" The kid was right, but he was mad and would never let the kid know he was right. He raised his hand and slapped Ray in the face, leaving a red handprint on his cheek. Ray's eyes glowed full force now as he fought to control his temper. Electricity crackled from his hands, which threatened to shock Logan any minute now.
Logan wasn't in the mood to get shocked, but he couldn't help feeling the animal inside himself welling up again. It was the kind of animalistic lust that he felt when he encountered Sabertooth. His jeans tented under his growing erection. But this wasn't Kurt or one of his enemies. This was a student he didn't even know very well, but who now looked like a good fuck just waiting for his cock. He emitted a low, feral growl from his chest which rumbled through Ray like one of Lance's earthquakes. Ray could shock the hell out of him but he knew he could never beat the Wolverine.
"I'm not in the mood to be messed around with kid, and you jus' happened ta cross me at the wrong time," Logan growled at him, glaring into his eyes. He knew this was so wrong. But that's what made it feel so good. He pressed his lips onto Ray's, not expecting him to return the kiss, but after a minute Ray started to return the kiss, first softly, and then with more fervor. He really hadn't expected it from the kid, he was just gonna have his way with him and be done with it. But this put an interesting twist on it.
Logan pulled his mouth away and unsheathed his claws, shredding Ray's shirt and then his boxers. His hands worked their way up Ray's impressive chest as he stood and watched Ray's reaction to his ministrations. Ray had his eyes barely open and his mouth slightly parted as Logan began to pinch and roll his hard nipples between his rough, calloused fingers. This caused a low moan to escape Ray's lips and Logan smirked at that. But he didn't care much for gentle sex right now. He wanted to have Ray screaming for him, begging him for more. But they couldn't do that right there. People might hear them. So he grabbed Ray by his hair and pushed him out the kitchen doorway. "We're goin' to the Danger Room," he said.
When they arrived at the Danger Room Logan opened the door and turned some lights on. He then grabbed Ray by the hair again and pushed him onto the floor. He shed his jeans and shirt but took his belt with him. Ray tried to stand up on his own when Logan lifted him up harshly by his shoulders and pushed him wordlessly towards the wall. Ray's rather large cock was standing erect now, the veins pulsing through the taut skin. Mmm, how Logan wanted to suck him dry right then, but not this time. He pushed Ray face-first into the wall. "Stick yer ass out you little whore," Logan ordered him. Ray did as he was told. He balanced himself on his hands against the wall.
Logan then raised his belt into the air and brought it down with a resounding whack against Ray's bare flesh, making the boy scream in pain that brought him a shameful pleasure. He brought it down again against his ass, harder, raising a red welt on Ray's skin. He then brought it down against his back, starting at the lower back and working his way up to Ray's shoulders. Tears streamed down Ray's cheeks as he gave in to the sinful but pleasured workings of the Wolverine. Logan unsheathed his claws and the sound echoed throughout the room. Ray's eyes widened as he imagined what Logan could do to him with those claws. But Logan lightly trailed them along Ray's back, leaving thin red lines down to his ass. Ray moaned at the whole erotic nature of this and bit his lower lip. Logan discarded the belt and spun Ray around.
He forced him onto his knees in front of his mammoth cock and growled at Ray. Ray took the hint and began to run his tongue on the underside of Logan's dick, lightly moving it from side to side, and then swirling it around the massive head. Then Ray took in Logan's cock down to the hilt, letting his thick mass slide down his relaxed throat as his hands cupped Logan's balls. Most people couldn't take him all in. Logan wondered where Ray learned that trick.... But most thoughts were lost as Ray began to move his head up and down as he sucked on Logan's dick. Logan was loosing himself in the feeling but he didn't want to cum that way.
He instead pulled Ray off of his dick with a wet, smacking sound as Ray's saliva dripped off of Logan's cock. He forced Ray back around again and brought his ass out towards him. He parted his cheeks and plunged one finger into his asshole, probing around until it found the spot it desired, where he entered another finger and he began to fuck Ray with his thick fingers, rubbing up against that spot, making Ray writhe and moan. After he got him good and ready he withdrew his fingers and positioned his throbbing dick at his opening and thrust himself inside. Ray cried out at the intense pain, but it began to subside as Logan began to move inside him. Logan stretched Ray to his fullest, and as his dick moved inside him, he hit every nerve ending Ray had and the tip of his cock rubbed itself against that spot, making Ray all but collapse beneath Logan. Logan put his hands around the kids waist and held him there firmly, harshly.
Logan slammed into Ray, forcing him further into the wall. Ray turned his head sideways to avoid his face being smashed against the wall as Logan slammed into him. Ray let out a choked moan as Logan slid his tongue up Ray's sweaty back, along the red marks that his belt had made, and he bit into Ray's shoulder, sinking his teeth into his flesh. Ray let loose a hoarse cry but made no move to stop Logan. The fucking slut was enjoying this. 'So he likes this, huh,' Logan thought to himself as he pounded Ray. Logan laved at the spot where his teeth had bitten so cruelly into Ray's shoulder. He then moved to the base of Ray's hairline where he trailed his tongue until he got to Ray's ear. He traced the outer edge of Ray's ear and then bit at it slightly, making the younger mutant moan loudly.
He spit into his one hand and brought it around front of Ray and began to jerk him off hard. He moved his hand in a twisting motion up and down Ray's engorged dick. He knew that Ray wasn't far off from coming. Neither was he. He moved his mouth down to Ray's other shoulder where he bit cruelly into Ray's flesh again. Ray screamed again, louder, but still made no move to stop Logan. The blood dripped down his back and chest. Logan lapped the blood up hungrily. Ray began to alternately thrust into Logan's hand and then backward onto his cock as his orgasm began to overtake him. This was slowly driving Logan over the edge too, seeing the younger boy in such a state of delirium.
Ray began to spurt hot, creamy cum against the wall and onto Logan's hand. After he was done Logan eagerly licked up the cum that had slid down his hand. He let out a ferocious roar as he felt his muscles tighten and he filled Ray's tight little ass up with a massive amount of his thick semen. It ran out of his ass and all over the floor as Logan gave a few more spastic pumps before collapsing against Ray, who was still fighting to regain his senses.
After regaining enough composure to again function, the two set out at cleaning up the mess they had made on each other and in the Danger Room. Logan walked Ray, still naked, back up to his room and made sure that nobody woke up. This wouldn't be the end of this for them, not that either of them really minded. He then set down to the kitchen to pick up Ray's shredded nightclothes and disposed of them discreetly. It was after 3am, so he went up to bed afterwards. Tomorrow he would think about what all happened that night. Tonight he was just to tired to give a damn. But tomorrow when Magneto came, he most assuredly would give a damn.
Chapter 11
Logan knew what he had done was wrong, but he really didn't care, and from the likes of the way Ray reacted, neither did he. After sleeping the rest of the night he woke up sometime around noon only to find the mansion virtually empty. Everyone had gone out with friends or by themselves and him, Charles, Beast, and Rogue, who wasn't feeling great, were the only ones left. Logan would be eating by himself then. Not that it really bothered him. A little quiet was nice now and again. He strode down towards the kitchen only to run into Charles. "Ah, Logan, may I have a word with you in my office?" Logan felt his insides lurch at the prospect of what the Professor might be wanting to ask him.
Once safely inside the Professor's office he sat down in front of the Professor. Charles looked at Logan. Logan couldn't really read the expression on his face, but he didn't look angry or anything. He didn't sense any. "Logan, I just wanted to ask you, I've been sensing some other presences in the midst of our property here and the kids have said that they sometimes hear strange sounds coming from the outer grounds at night. I was just wondering if everything is alright?" Logan felt a little relief that he hadn't figured it out, or so he hoped. "Just some intruders, some of Magneto's men, wants me to join 'em, so I beat the hell outta 'em, they should know better 'n that." Logan avoided the other part of their battles he wanted to keep secret. Charles looked worried for a moment then fixed Logan with a serious stare. "Ok, but if anything gets too out of hand I want you to notify me immediately." Then Charles smiled at Logan and said, "I trust you, but if you need us, we're here." Logan nodded and went on his way back to the kitchen to eat something.
The students got back at different times, but all of them were back by about 10 that night and Logan was glad that there were none of them going to stay out late for fear that if something happened, they would try to find out what it was. With the string of Magneto's men coming just about every night, he most certainly expected one tonight. After everyone was in bed at a little after midnight, Logan went on his usual prowl of the property, knowing that he was going to run into someone. It wasn't at all long before he picked up someone's scent. So far only one person. The smell was faintly metallic and dark, and he sensed a great power in this person.
As he roamed along the outer edges of the property, he suddenly felt himself being picked up off of the ground. It felt as if his bones were about to be ripped out of his body. He screamed as his claws unsheathed themselves of their own accord and began to bend outwards, stretching themselves almost to breaking point. Logan gritted his teeth. There was only one person capable of doing this to him, and that was Magneto himself. He felt himself being thrown against the ground near the wooded area and then being helplessly picked up and battered by the magnetic mutant. Soon he was released and he dropped to the ground with a thud, his body pulsing with pain. He healed quickly though and soon enough he stood on his feet and looked around. From the sky Magneto slowly lowered himself to the ground in front of Logan. His eyes shone as he glared at Logan. "So Logan, you do not want to join my men and I," came Magneto's silky voice. Logan knew better than to try and attack him. "I told ya and I told yer men, I ain't never joinin' you," Logan growled. Magneto smiled under his helmet, making his eyes glow even brighter. "I have ways of changing peoples' minds you know," Magneto said.
With that he lifted Logan against a tree and held him there with his magnetic power. Logan just glared at him, unable to move. He was ready for pain, but instead he felt Magneto begin to work his powers against his body in a most interesting way. He began by using his power against Logan's massive chest, working his way down his entire body, massaging, caressing, and sometimes putting delightfully painful pressure on Logan's most sensitive areas. Logan felt his belt buckle coming undone and the belt was carelessly dropped to the ground. Magneto floated closer to Logan and Logan looked at him, unsure of what to think. Magneto discarded his helmet and stood mere inches away from Logan, his breath coming in harsh pants across Logan's face. Apparently he was getting as worked up as Logan was. Magneto pulled Logan's pants off, letting them trail slowly over his growing erection and Logan groaned under his breath. He wished he could move. Soon his shirt was discarded also, leaving Logan naked and floating in the air.
Magneto pushed and pulled on Logan's body until Logan felt the world spinning beneath him, not just from pain but from a sinful pleasure he was getting from this. Magneto smirked as he watched Logan respond to him. Soon Magneto placed his hands on Logan's chest, feeling the hard expanse of muscle, stopping to rub his thumbs over Logan's hard nipples, all the while putting magnetic pressure on Logan. He worked his hands down to Logan's fully erect cock and enclosed his hand over it and began to pump it, making Logan buck unwillingly against his hand. He heard, through his dizzied lust, Magneto pull his own large, thick member out and began to stroke it. Logan could visibly see the veins pulsing against Magneto's cock. Magneto places two fingers at Logan's mouth and Logan sucked on them like he would like to suck Magneto's cock, feeling so incredibly dirty and shameful about this, which got him off even more. Magneto took his knee and forced Logan's legs apart, and he took his dripping wet fingers and slowly but forcefully pushed them into Logan's ass, two of them, then a third, stretching Logan, moving in and out at a frustratingly slow pace, getting him ready. Logan felt some of the pressure released on his arms and instead of bashing the hell out of Magneto, he reached out and put his hands on Magneto's armor-clad shoulders and pushed himself into Magneto's fingers as Magneto used his powers to send ripples of pleasure through Logan's body and stimulate every sensitive nerve he had in his body.
Logan felt like his body was on fire from the incredible sensations he was getting. He had never thought of Magneto in this manner before, but that excited him and turned him on even more, and especially because he was doing this forbidden act with one of the team's biggest enemies. Someone who could probably kill him if he really wanted to. Magneto moved his face in and buried it in the crook of Logan's neck, and Logan could smell the man's arousal, and something sweeter, perhaps shampoo. The scent of heady arousal clung to him thickly and he pressed his body into Magneto's as Magneto worked his fingers inside of him. Magneto placed light kisses on Logan's neck and then trailed his tongue up the side of Logan's neck and across his jawline. He brought his mouth to Logan's and trailed his tongue along Logan's slightly parted mouth and then embraced it in a passionate kiss. Magneto thrust his tongue into Logan's mouth, tasting his mix of cigars and beer, and his own personal flavor. Their tongues fought each other for dominance as Magneto ravished Logan's body and senses.
Magneto continued to pump his own cock as he kissed Logan and fucked him with his other hand. Between the growls, moans, and Logan's thrusting himself towards him, Magneto knew Logan was ready for him. He withdrew his mouth and his fingers, prompting Logan to growl in protest. But Magneto spun Logan around and spit onto his throbbing dick and slowly parted Logan's cheeks and placed his cock at his entrance. He pushed in, first the tip, then a bit more, until Logan was trying to impale himself upon Magneto's cock, in which Magneto thrust the rest of his dick inside Logan and began to hammer him hard. As Magneto thrust himself inside of Logan, he lowered his head to Logan's back and began to alternate kisses and bites up Logan's back and up the back of his neck. He lavished attention to one of Logan's sensitive spots in the crook where his neck meets his shoulder, nipping on the skin and then laving it with his tongue.
Logan could feel himself tightening and his ears began ringing as he felt the onslaught of a powerful climax begin to overtake him. Magneto used his powerful magnetic powers to put pressure on Logan's groin, adding to the already mindnumbing sensations Logan was feeling. Logan could feel himself ready to explode, and he did, up his abdomen and all over the tree. His thick, white cum shot out of his dick in thick spurts, coating his abdomen in white and making a sharp contrast on the tree's dark brown trunk. This sent Magneto over the edge also and he filled Logan up with his white-hot jizz. With a few more powerful thrusts, he withdrew himself and lowered them both to the ground. Logan retrieved his clothes and Magneto put himself back in order.
Out of the dark background stepped Magneto's lackeys, Sabertooth, Gambit, Pyro, and Colossus. Logan looked at them all and then back over to Magneto, who was smiling smugly at him. Logan did not want to be on Magneto's side and he knew that's what this was all about. It would be hard for Logan to handle all of them by himself and he pondered mentally calling on Charles for help. He decided he'd better call on Charles out of fear of the safety of the mansion and the people who lived in it, including himself. He reached out to Charles, who sat in his office reading. 'Chuck, I need your help. I can't take 'em all at once,' he said to Charles. 'Ok Logan, be careful, we'll be out there fast to help you,' came Charles' response. The group began moving in towards Logan and Logan took his fighting stance, his metallic claws unsheathing themselves. He was ready to fight.
Chapter 12
I'm really not the best at fight scenes so bear with me here, I started it so I gotta finish it, but more Logan goodness towards the end of the chapter.
Magneto was the first to make a move, picking Logan up deftly and hurling him against a tree. Charles tried to talk to Magneto through his mind but Magneto would hear none of it. Charles just sat back and worriedly watched what progressed. He tried to pry into Magneto's mind to see what it was that he really wanted. Magneto felt himself being opened up like a flower and he fought to shut it back up. But bits and pieces leaked into Charles' mind. He wanted Logan to help in some sort of plot to destroy humanity, with the help of Mesmero and Magneto's team. That was all he needed to see.
The other students took on their opponents thoroughly, causing some damage to Magneto's team. While Pyro was trying to fry them, Iceman efficiently froze his guns and took care of him for a while. Pyro grunted in disgust. He hated that smug little bastard. Every time he was there he got iced. Sabertooth and Beast took each other on as they were similar in size and strength. They were a mess of tangled arms and legs, clawing, punching, kicking, and otherwise trying to beat the crap outta each other. It all was not a very pretty sight. Piotr took off after Kitty, who phased through him and went in another direction. Gambit threw a flaming card towards Rogue, who ducked and missed it just in time. He ran towards her and pinned her to a tree. "Whatsa matter chere, you no like Remy?" Rogue just smirked at him and removed a glove from her hand. She touched his cheek softly, effectively retaining some of his powers while Remy collapsed to the ground. He'd have to remember to be careful near her next time. She stole the pack of cards from him and began tossing them at her opponents left and right. Her eyes had even taken on his trademark demonic look.
Magneto was not winning here. Although Logan could not really fight him, he could still see that he wasn't going to win this battle. At least not this time. Charles' meddling in his mind and the thorough beating his team was getting was enough to send Magneto retreating for the moment. After Magneto gathered his men back up and was off, the X-team went back to the mansion. Charles briefed all of them on Magneto's plan and why he had come after them. Well, not really them so much as Logan. They all understood and were told to be on guard now at all times as Charles knew that Magneto wasn't finished yet.
Logan stayed briefly after with Charles to discuss the implications of Magneto's plan for him. Charles felt worried for Logan but he knew Logan could look after himself quite well. After a fight like that Logan was in no mood to sleep just yet, he was too worked up. He paced around the mansion like a caged tiger, wanting to feel the tiredness overtake him so he could sleep. But nothin' doin'. He shed his sweaty shirt and walked around in just a pair of old jeans. He really needed to let off some steam so he went off to the Danger Room to work it off. He turned on the lights and gathered some materials that he could beat the crap out of, like an old punching bag. He started hitting it and began to lose himself in it when he heard a muffled *bamf* behind him. "I thought I would find you here Herr Logan," Kurt said with a grin. "I'm not in the mood Elf," Logan said curtly as he began hitting the bag again. Kurt just stood there and watched him, not leaving, and certainly not taking his eyes off of Logan's body as he moved.
"I don't believe you Liebes," Kurt said with a mocking tone in his voice. Logan snorted and turned on Kurt. "I've got a fucking team of Magneto's after me that I just fought with and I'm really not in a very good mood right now," Logan said, glaring at Kurt. Kurt really did know how to bring out the animal in Logan and it was working quite well right now. Kurt bamfed out of sight only to return beside Logan and he nipped at Logan's ear then bamfed across the room again. Logan turned to face Kurt again and lunged at him before Kurt bamfed away again to perch on one of the punching bags. "You've lost your fucking mind Elf," Logan growled. Kurt bamfed in front of Logan who grabbed him and pinned him to the ground. This time Kurt didn't try to move away. Logan's eyes gleamed in a feral, animalistic way as he smiled and licked his lips. Kurt groaned under Logan's enormous weight and from the enormous bulge that was pressing into the thin layer of his boxers and against his own erection. He thrust his hips up against Logan's, wanting more, but Logan was too far gone at the moment to really notice.
He pulled his own jeans off and Kurt's boxers and tossed them aside somewhere. He seared Kurt's mouth with his own as their tongues fought with each other in their hot, wet mouths. Kurt nipped harshly at Logan's bottom lip, drawing a bit of blood from it, which soon healed. Logan tore his mouth away from Kurt’s and trailed his tongue along Kurt's neck and down to the curve where it meets the shoulder, where he bit into Kurt. The blood began to drip down his blue fur as Logan lapped it up eagerly. Kurt shrieked harshly, a mixture of ecstasy and pain. Tears rolled down his cheeks at the delicious pain that swept through him. He threw his head back and moaned.
Logan took his mouth away from the now diminishing blood and flipped Kurt over onto his stomach roughly, almost knocking the wind out of him. He grabbed Kurt's tail and wrenched it upwards, earning a keening moan from Kurt. Logan began to trail his mouth down Kurt's tail and placed small nips at it, making Kurt bring his hands into fists. His mouth reached Kurt's firm, round ass and he placed alternate nips and licks at it until Kurt was writhing beneath him. His tongue found that tight little hole and he laved it, thrusting his tongue in and out, tracing a deliciously tormenting outline around it. Kurt bit his lip as Logan continued to torment him. Logan sucked two of his fingers into his mouth and placed them at Kurt's opening. "Is this what you want Kurt? Is it, whore?" Logan hissed accusingly at Kurt, all the time grinning ferally, his teeth gleaming in the light. Kurt just shook his head as Logan pushed a little into Kurt then stopped. "I didn't hear you Elf," Logan tormented. "Yes Logan, please oh God please," Kurt managed to say through a shaky breath.
Logan plunged his fingers the rest of the way in and Kurt let out a loud groan. Logan didn't spare Kurt this time as he began thrusting his fingers directly at Kurt's most sensitive spot, each time hitting it and making Kurt feel like he was going to explode. Logan pushed directly into it, purposely, harder and faster, as Kurt thrust himself against Logan's thick fingers. Kurt could feel every one of his nerves on edge inside of him. He could feel himself coming closer and closer as Logan's calloused fingers fucked his tight little ass. Logan felt Kurt's muscles tighten around his fingers as Kurt came violently, screaming his name. He withdrew his fingers and instead wrapped them around Kurt's slim little waist. It was his turn.
Logan lubed up his dick with his own spit as he positioned himself against Kurt's more relaxed opening. Kurt was already hard again as Logan pushed his mammoth length inside Kurt inch by inch, cruelly, torturing the fuzzy blue elf beneath him. Kurt tried to move back to get more of Logan in him, but Logan tightened his grip painfully on Kurt's waist as he finished filling Kurt up completely. Once he was completely inside he began moving slowly, unlike how he wanted to move fast, and let the sensations take over him. Kurt would alternately tighten his muscles, milking Logan's dick as he thrust inside him so slowly. Logan tossed his head back and let out a guttural growl as he began to move faster inside Kurt. He positioned himself again so that he would hit Kurt's spot as he fucked him. There breathing came in short gasps and pants as Logan moved against Kurt.
He was losing control again. He began to slam into Kurt as the last remnants of his self-control left him. His eyes became wild as he fucked Kurt's lithe body. Kurt had his head lowered and he was moaning with every thrust of Logan's hips. Logan's orgasm was beginning to overtake him as he ground his hips into Kurt's ass. He leaned forward as he felt his release and roared into Kurt's other shoulder, biting into him much harder then he had before, marking him as the Wolverine's. As his hot seed spurted into Kurt's ass he thrust violently into him, sending Kurt off the edge and he shot his white-hot cum onto the cold ground. Logan began to lap the blood off of Kurt's shoulder again hungrily as Kurt pushed himself back into Logan. He was the Wolverine's now.
Logan began to come to his senses as he withdrew from Kurt, who collapsed onto the floor beneath him. Kurt rolled over and gave Logan a grin, grabbed his shorts and bamfed out of the room to go clean himself up and get some sleep. This left Logan alone again in the room but he wasn't much in the mood for continuing his fight. He slipped on his jeans and cleaned up the mess they had made on the floor. He knew he should at least try to get some rest so he headed back to his room. He fell onto his bed and soon he was asleep.
But in the wooded area by the mansion Sabertooth lurked, still not ready to give up Wolverine without another fight, and maybe a good fuck.
Chapter 13
Sabertooth lurked around the property waiting for Logan to show himself. But Logan didn't come outside at all. He knew better than to go walking around the property right then because every time he did something happened. He stayed inside where it was a bit safer. He really hated being cooped up but he had no choice for the time being. He vented his frustrations out in the Danger Room and on anyone who was dumb enough to piss him off. He set the sim up for a difficult run and proceeded to slice and dice anything that flew or jumped his way. The other students were either in class at the school or doing their own thing in the mansion. Some things better left unsaid.
While the sim ran Sabertooth managed to bypass security and proceeded to enter the mansion through one of the back doors. He came into an empty hallway and sniffed the air. He could smell so many people but he couldn't pick out which scent was Logan's or where it was coming from because it was mingled in with so many others. But he did smell one scent in particular that made him wrinkle his nose and that was a medicinal sort of smell, the kind that you smell in hospitals and doctors' offices. It was getting closer and soon he could hear footsteps not too far off, very large footsteps. He lurched into a corner behind an old desk in the hallway, although it's hard for Sabertooth to hide anywhere because he's so big. Fine, so it wasn't Logan, but it was someone and Sabertooth was hungry for a fight, and maybe something else.
Beast made his way down the long hallway and stopped short of midway when he sensed someone else there. Even if he wasn't telepathic he still knew when to follow his gut instinct and his instinct told him he was in danger. He made a quick scan of the hallway and caught sight of a slight movement in the very far corner of the hallway towards the back door. Sabertooth, hearing the footsteps come to a halt, shifted his position from behind the desk and growled low in his throat. Beast picked up on this just as Sabertooth lunged out from his hiding place and toppled Beast over onto his back. Beast kicked him with his mammoth feet and sent him hurtling towards a potted plant, which he hit with a sickening thud. But Sabertooth was quickly on his feet and jumped on Beast's back, who was now standing, and sent him sprawling onto the floor again. Beast was growing increasingly annoyed and knew he should contact the others but first he wanted to take him out himself.
Beast grabbed Sabertooth around his waist and launched him up in the air and into a wall like he was nothing. He lunged for Sabertooth again and hit him flat in the face, making Sabertooth even angrier and more determined. Sabertooth stood up and kicked Beast in the abdomen and Beast bent over as the air was knocked out of him. Then Sabertooth was on his back again, this time sinking his sharp fangs into Beasts furry neck. Beast roared in pain as he felt Sabertooth's sharp fangs sink into his neck, the blood dampening his fur. Sabertooth began to lap at the blood hungrily and savagely. Beast backed up and slammed him into a wall hard. But he didn't expect to feel Sabertooth's very large and very hard erection sticking straight into his back. He managed to push Sabertooth's face off of his neck in time to spin around and pin the man to the wall. Sabertooth may be strong but Beast was very big and not one to mess around with when he was pissed.
Sabertooth tried to free himself from Beast's grasp but was finding it increasingly harder to do as he was being crushed against the wall. The look in Beast's eyes as he looked at Sabertooth was one of extreme rage and extreme lust. Beast pinned him with his body against the cold wall as his furry face loomed inches from Sabertooth's. Sabertooth glared into his eyes as Beast lowered his face until their mouths were almost touching. He could feel Sabertooth's harsh breathing as it slightly ruffled the fur on his face. His scent was intoxicating and wild. He moved his one hand to Sabertooth's neck and held him to the wall with it. With the other hand he began to undo Sabertooth's pants and jerked them down around his ankles roughly, making Sabertooth grimace slightly. Sabertooth started to growl again but Beast began to close his hand further around Sabertooth's neck and he stopped. His massive erection jutted out into Hank's abdomen as he began to undo his own pants with one hand. He pushed them down around his ankles and then grasped the other's cock in one hand and pumped it harshly, causing Sabertooth to buck his hips involuntarily against Beast's hand.
"You see where fighting will get you Victor," Beast said mockingly. Sabertooth only glared at him as Beast's grip on his neck tightened just a little more. Beast then let go and flipped him around and pinned him to the wall again, this time with his ass sticking right out at Beast. Beast took his one hand and wrapped it around Sabertooth's neck again, resuming his choking hold on him. With the other hand, he spit in it and rubbed it along his monstrously large, thick cock and positioned it at Sabertooth's opening. He wasn't surprised that Sabertooth was still hard as a rock. Sabertooth had always liked it rough and hard, he just wasn't used to the one being rode. Sabertooth felt his cheeks flush with a hot shame and sinfully delicious ecstasy. Beast thrust into Sabertooth with one cruel motion, stretching him to his limit and making Sabertooth roar in agony as Beast filled him up completely. Tears rolled down Sabertooth's cheeks as he stretched to accommodate Beast's enormous size.
Beast waited for a second to let Sabertooth somewhat accommodate himself to his size and then he began to thrust into him furiously, each time making sure he hit Sabertooth's prostate, nearly making the mutant collapse into him. Sabertooth was in pain but the feeling of having Beast inside him, filling him, and hitting that spot, was almost too much to bear. He moaned loudly as Beast's movements became faster against him, with Beast's hips hitting Sabertooth intensely. Had it not been for Sabertooth's healing factor, he would have been badly hurt by Beast. Beast used the other hand to roam Sabertooth's well-built chest and abdomen, grasping and pinching his nipples until they were hard little peaks. He rolled them between his fingers hard, making the other mutant fight to keep from crying out again. He then grasped Sabertooth's cock in his hand and matched his pumping with his thrusts. He then bit down savagely into Sabertooth's shoulder, laving the blood that ran in rivulets down his back as he started to heal. Sabertooth roared again in a mix of pleasure and pain.
Beast could feel himself not far off from coming and Sabertooth wasn't far off either. He stopped pumping Sabertooth's dick as they both neared completion. He instead grasped Sabertooth by his hair and wrenched his face around. He kissed Sabertooth with wild abandon as their tongues lapped at each other's. Each fought the other for dominance as their tongues dueled each other, sliding hot and wet against one another. He felt Sabertooth's release first, his muscles clenching around his dick, milking him as Sabertooth thrust his ass out towards Beast, his cum coating the wall in a creamy white. Beast came then, and he grasped Sabertooth's neck until he could barely breath, filling up Sabertooth with his hot seed, some of it spilling onto his pants at his feet. He thrust a couple more times instinctively before withdrawing.
Sabertooth leaned against the wall as Beast backed away from him, pulling his pants back up and wiping the cum off of one of the legs. Sabertooth bent down and pulled his own back up, using his shirt sleeve to wipe away the excess cum he shot all over the wall. He turned and retreated out the back door as Beast turned to go back to his business. He heard footsteps nearing the hallway and Logan stepped into the dim light of the hall and looked at Beast, who was bleeding from his neck slightly and ruffled looking, and smelled like sex. And Sabertooth. Logan would recognize his scent anywhere. "What the fuck happened here Hank?" "Sabertooth somehow managed to pass the security measures and came in through this back door here and I caught him. I would have called you all but I was too busy fighting him to do that." "How the fuck did he bypass security?" "I don't know but I'm going to have to check that," Hank said, looking a little worried. Logan looked at him and his state and knew exactly what had happened, but he didn't get upset. Rather, he got turned on, but didn't let it show.
He was still hot and sweaty from the Danger Room and he knew that if they didn't fix the breach in security that Sabertooth wasn't going to be the only one who tried to get into the mansion. Hank headed out to fix whatever problem was going on and Logan followed, not wanting anyone to be alone outside. They managed to find the problems pretty quickly and were able to fix them within the hour, but something in Logan's stomach knotted up and he knew that wasn't going to be the last encounter with Magneto's men. He should set out some more security along the outer edges of the property just in case some of them decided they wanted to come back for more, and he knew they would.
He set off with his materials towards the outer edges of the property where he began installing even greater security devices which he hoped would help even a little. Even though the rush of fighting was intoxicating and he didn't mind it occasionally. He was about finished with the perimeter when a noise caught his attention, coming from the woods by where he was standing. He sniffed the air instinctively and caught the scent coming from not too far away. He recognized it vaguely and he headed in that direction. He came quietly into a small clearing where he saw a very naked Pyro jerking himself off, lost mindlessly in the sensations. He must've been sent for him but got *sidetracked*. Logan just watched him from nearby, growing harder and harder as Pyro jerked himself off, letting his graceful hands slide over his smooth, lean body. Logan always had liked redheads. As Pyro began to cum, Logan heard him cry out his name over and over like a chant. The fact that the kid was getting off thinking of him made Logan want him even more.
Pyro spilled his seed onto the leafy ground, coating the dark leaved in white. His chest heaved up and down and sweat sheened off his body. Logan could smell the kid's arousal and cum and he let loose a low, throaty growl which echoed throughout the area. Pyro turned in all directions, trying to figure out where it had come from, but got only silence. Logan smirked to himself as the naked kid looked around, trying to pinpoint the noise. He then lunged out of the woods right towards the unsuspecting Pyro, who was caught quite off guard and let loose yell as Logan pummeled him to the ground. Pyro reached for his lighter which was nearby but Logan was too quick for him, flicking the lighter to the side, just out of Pyro's reach. He pinned the kid to the ground and smiled down at him ferally. That animal in him was starting to take over his rational mind as he looked down at the frightened Pyro beneath him.
"H-how long have you been here," Pyro gasped in a thick Aussie accent. "Mmm, long enough kid," Logan breathed. He lowered his face to Pyro's neck and began to nip at the skin there. Pyro moaned slightly as he felt Logan's hot breath across his skin and the feeling of Logan's sharp teeth pulling at his sensitive skin. He pinned Pyro's hands to his sides as he began to explore Pyro further. This was going to be more fun then he had thought.
Chapter 14
The startled young Pyro tried to fight Logan off of him despite the lovely things he was doing to his body, but Logan was much stronger then him. Logan trailed his tongue along the younger mutant's jawline and began to nip at his ear. Pyro let out a groan as he felt Logan's hot breath caress his skin. He tried one last time to get out of Logan's grasp only to find himself pinned even harder beneath the muscular Wolverine. Logan let loose his arms and began to run his hands across Pyro's smooth chest. He was lean but muscular and he smelled sweet like the green of the woods. Logan's mouth made it down Pyro's neck, which was arched back as he surrendered his body to Logan. He then trailed his tongue down to his erect nipples, dragging his tongue across each one and taking it between his sharp teeth hard enough for Pyro to draw a breath in.
Logan was enjoying this very much, almost more than he enjoyed fucking Sabertooth. Logan continued his way down Pyro's flat stomach and stopped to dip his tongue into his navel, which made Pyro squirm and make a keening sound. He stopped short of Pyro's aching length and instead began to tease him mercilessly. He placed soft kisses on his inner thighs as his hot breath streamed across Pyro's sensitive skin. Pyro was all but thrusting himself out towards Logan's mouth. Logan began by trailing his tongue lightly up the backside of Pyro's member, tracing the vein that traveled its length and then laving his engorged head. Pyro gritted his teeth as he ached for Logan to take his whole cock inside his mouth.
Logan teased him for a few more seconds before plunging Pyro's entire length into his mouth. He could feel the boy's cock deep in his throat as he began to suck on it. Pyro let out a loud moan as he felt Logan engulf his hard dick. Logan began to fondle Pyro's balls as he sucked his dick like a giant lollypop. His spit dripped down Pyro's cock and down his balls as Logan proceeded to milk his dick. He alternately squeezed Pyro's tightening balls as he sucked Pyro so hard it almost made the boy go mad. Pyro was now moaning very loudly as Logan was bringing him closer to climax. Pyro began fucking Logan's face as he was spiraling out of control. Logan let him fuck his face, grinding his pelvis against Logan's face. Logan could feel him tightening up and soon felt the hot splash of cum run down the back of his throat. Pyro stopped moving for a moment to catch his breath as Logan let go of his dick with a loud popping sound.
Logan was so hard by now that it was painful. He flipped the lithe boy over onto his stomach as he began to kiss his neck. Pyro propped himself up on his hands and knees as he regained his strength and began to grow hard again. Logan spit into the palm of his hand and generously lubed his dick up. He took a finger and brought it around to Pyro's mouth, who took it in and began to suck on it like it was Logan's cock. When he withdrew the finger Pyro let out a small disappointed noise. Logan pushed the finger inside Pyro's tight asshole and probed around until he found the spot he was looking for. Pyro screamed when he hit that sensitive spot, almost coming right then, but he held himself back. Logan pushed another finger in, then another, giving Pyro time to adjust to being stretched so much. Pyro gradually became used to it and grew impatient and thrust his tight ass out towards Logan.
"Easy now boy," Logan said behind a ferocious looking smile. He withdrew his fingers and positioned his cock at Pyro's now more relaxed opening. He slowly pushed just the head in first, then gradually began to push the rest of his huge dick inside of Pyro. Pyro lowered his head as his breathing began to come in short gasps and his moans were becoming more primal. When Logan was inside of him fully, he began to move, slowly at first, then picking up speed. From the kid's moans and breathing, he could tell that he wasn't in any pain. When Logan's cock hit that spot again Pyro let loose an animalistic howl and bit his bottom lip, drawing small rivulets of blood.
Logan positioned himself so that he hit that spot almost every time, making Pyro numb with the intensity of what he was feeling. Pyro grasped the cool earth in his hands, digging his fingernails into the soft ground as Logan continued to pound into him. Logan suddenly stopped and withdrew and flipped Pyro over onto his back. He bent the boy's hips and legs back so far that he was almost doubled over on himself. He then entered him again and resumed fucking the shit out of him. In this position his cock grazed over Pyro's spot every time but at a different angle. His hips slammed down into Pyro's ass hard and he knew that it was going to leave bruises.
Logan then took Pyro's legs and lifted them onto his shoulders as he held onto his thighs. He pushed into him even harder, making the boy slide slightly along the ground with every thrust. Pyro's head moved from side to side as he fought to keep his breath and he would let out a guttural moan. Logan grinned fiercely at Pyro as Pyro looked into his dark eyes. There was no trace of control or humanity in his eyes, just a feral lust that would make anyone cower under his gaze.
Pyro could feel himself coming closer to an orgasm as Logan cruelly pounded into him. He liked it rough, always had. He had always thought about what it would be like to fuck the Wolverine when he was alone in his room. And he had his chance when Magneto sent him out to find Logan again and now Logan was fucking the shit out of him. Logan felt the boy's muscles tighten around his thick member as he fucked him and he saw the load of white cum shoot out of Pyro's dick and onto his chest. Logan slammed into him a few more times, growling harshly, before letting himself go and coating Pyro's walls with his hot, thick cum.
Logan slowly withdrew from Pyro and slid his legs down from his shoulders. He let the boy lay limply on the ground and come back to his senses. Logan reached for his clothing, which had been discarded not far by and he stood up and left Pyro alone in the woods, trying to catch his breath. Pyro soon stood up and retrieved the clothing that he had placed behind a tree and started his journey back to where he lived.
Logan finished putting the rest of the security up as he thought about what had just happened. He was glad the professor was not one to pry into people's minds unannounced unless it was an emergency. He headed back towards the house and he went back inside through the back door. He headed down towards med bay where he knew he'd find Beast. He wanted to tell him that he had finished putting up the rest of the security measures. He knew that he had taken longer then Beast probably would have expected and he hoped that Beast didn't question him about it.
He entered the med bay and found Beast huddled over a microscope, apparently engrossed in whatever he was looking at. God he looked good in a lab coat. Beast looked away from his work and found Logan standing in the doorway staring at him. He felt a slight bit uncomfortable under Logan's intense stare and Logan looked a bit frazzled standing there, his hair a mess and Beast could smell him from where he was standing. He smelled like woods, sweat, and sex. Sex? He wouldn't ask. "I finished puttin' up the rest of tha security stuff," Logan said. Beast smiled and nodded. "Good, that's good," Beast managed to say without coming out and asking Logan just exactly what he had been doing.
Logan stalked over to Beast who was still near his microscope. "Whaderya so interested in over here," Logan said, annoyed that Beast was paying more attention to his project than to him. "A sample of something I got from one of the students," Beast said. Logan didn't want to know. "Oh, uh never mind," Logan said and began to walk away. Beast smirked and made his way over to Logan before he could reach the door. He spun Logan around, who was actually surprised, and pushed him against the wall. "Where do you think you're going Mr. Logan," Beast said, smiling devilishly at him. "I think it's time you had another checkup, don't you?" Logan's eyes widened and he began to grin too. "Hmm, has been a while," he said, moving in closer to Beast. The doctor closed the gap between them and pressed his mouth to Logan's in an intense, heated kiss.
Their tongues danced against one another in the hot recesses of their mouths. Logan tasted wild, and there was something else he couldn't quite place, salty and bitter tasting but not unpleasant. He nipped at Logan's bottom lip and then pulled away and began to push Logan towards the examining table.