Heatwaves
> Alpha!Logan x young!omega!reader
> Summary: A new found fear creeps its way under your skin as your heat takes ahold. You tried to keep it at bay, but Logan knows you all too well.
> WC: 2.3k (roughly)
Warnings: 18+!!! Smut smut smut!!!!!! abo theme, alpha!logan, omega!reader, slight dub-con?, rough & dominant alpha!logan, degrading kink, puss slapping, choking
Note: first logan/wolverine fic and I say its pretty fucking hot. this is partially from a dream and the other from watching xmen like no tomorrow and now I’m thirsty for Hugh Jackson. 😳 I hope you enjoy! Leave me some love and I might do some more abo if yall like it! also…. first time posting any writing so this is old asf it just be chillin in my docs.
When the ground turns cold and icy, the trees bare and the air crisp, that’s when it seems things become the most warm. Like how the heat in your four walls become inevitable no matter where you step, whether you lay in bed or when you walk to the cold glass of a window. Nothing helps the unbearable heat.
The heat wasn’t coming from the furnace, nor the crackling fire inside. It was all you, a biological cycle for every poor Omega soul.
You knew your heats were unbelievably uncomfortable but this one had amplified ten fold. You had shivers and cold sweats that felt like hot magma running down your skin, and when you’d step out into the snow, it would stick to your skin and a freeze would form. Logan had caught you many times standing out in the balcony with only a tee shirt and loose socks, and he’d pull you in every time.
“Baby, you can’t just keep going out there.” Logan said, a deep sigh escaping his lips when you cried as he pulled you into the overheated cabin.
“Its so hot!” You cried, slumping on to the floor and leaning your back on the glass door.
The cold from the glass eased you only a small while before your natural biology pulled and pushed its way to be known. You panted dryly as your chest heated along with your puffed and aching core, making you and Logan both uncomfortable.
“Baby I can help. Just let me help you.” Logan pleaded, crouching down to you, his own scent heavy and thick as he spread his legs to kneel to you.
“I’ll just—“ You incoherently babbled, whinning as you fisted your damp shirt out of frustration, “It’ll just keep going! After you knot me it’ll just go on and on! I just want it to stop!”
“Princess we know this. That’s natural.” He said, attempting to ease your anxiety as he shifted lower to brush your hair away from your face.
Logan had never been in so much pain as he watched you whine and deny your heat. His cock swelled at every passing second, every time you opened your slick covered thighs to kick and cry, he would impossibly grow harder as he watched. Logan knew the only way to sadate your pulsing need was to knot you over and over until your heat was over, but this cycle, you seemed more devastated and frightened by the thought, which made the large Alpha growl loudly in annoyance.
“I will place you on my cock myself if you don’t listen!” Logan threatened, making you stop your tantrum and still your kicking legs. “You’re being a dumb Omega and you need to listen when I say that I can help.”
“I’m not dumb!” You cried again, not bothering to listen to the rest of Logans threat. You covered your legs the best you could under your shirt as you curled into yourself, growling weakly at your Alpha.
The growl made something in Logan snap, his Alpha becoming enraged as you challenged him.
“You wanna growl?! I’ll give you something to growl about.” He shouted, grabbing your ankles and yanked them out of your shirt, making you squeal.
Logan grumbled and growled, his knees hitting the floor as he pulled you to him. He stood up with his fingers gripping your sides, and hauling you over his shoulder. You kicked and cried, your legs slick and sticky with your arousal, the more you shifted on Logan, the more he wanted to claim his Omega.
When Logan kicked open the bedroom door your face was damp from your frustrated tears and unrelented sweat coating your hair line and brows. He flipped you onto the bed with a loud groan.
“Why are you resisting? Hmm?” Logan asked, shifting your hips down to the end of the bed as you mewled at his touch. “Why are you hiding that pretty pussy from me?”
You stiffled your cried moans as he placed his knee down next to you, his other kocking your legs apart. He pulled you closer to his thigh and had your cunt pressed hotly on his jean clad leg.
You had truly wanted your heat to end and you hated when it came every month. It made you cock hungry and stupid. And you feared that was the only reason why Logan stayed.
“I-I don’t know!” You brokenly spoke, crying loud as you grinded on his rough pants.
“Yes you do. I know my baby girl… I’ll fuck it out of you if I have to.” Logan groaned, watching your worthless panties soak your slick up as you fruitlessly chased an orgasm.
You nodded in a feeble response, mewling and panting as Logan unbuckled his thick leather belt. You rushed to tug at your shirt, flipping it over your head as you heard Logans zipper. You peeked to his manhood, his heavy cock leaking cum as his knot started to slowly form at the base.
“Please, please let m-me have it.” You begged in a weak whisper, pushing your hips up to meet his cock.
Logan laughed teasingly, cock in hand as he tapped your swollen lips.
“Now you want my cock? You wanna feel my knot baby?” He teased, tapping his cock once more before he placed a thumb on your puffy pink clit.
The pressure made you squeal a whine, shifting lower on the bed to where you could feel the heat radiate off of his cock. You nodded your head quickly, small incoherent pleas as you almost drooled over the fast approaching orgasm from Logan’s thumb. He hummed, watching your hips shift and hump his finger as his other hand gripped his angry cock and line up with your drenched cunt.
Logan thrusted hard, his cockhead hitting the pit of your cunt, jabbing your soft cervix and making you both moan at the pressure. Logan lifted your legs over his shoulders, biting your inner knees softly with sweet and loving pecks as he thrusted in and out slowly. He held your right leg as he pushed your hips down into the soft bed, making your back arch beautifully for him.
“There we go, such a pretty girl. Such a beautiful Omega.” Logan praised, watching your eyes flutter close as they rolled, a soft and pleasing sigh leaving your lips at each bump of Logan’s swelling knot.
“M-more please. I need it, please.” You croaked, your voice rough and harsh as you tried to swallow. Logan refused to quicken, he was content in watching his cock disappear into your slick folds and jut out your stomach just a tad.
“Just wait baby. Let me look at you.” He moaned, smirking as you fumbled your hands with the wool blankets.
His cock left sweet trails of need each time he pulled and pushed against your walls. It made you clench with a whine as he let the tip of his cock barely leave you before he’d drive himself slowly back in. Logan’s own hips shook along with his thick thighs flexing, the teasing thrusts left his head fuzzy and fogged with lust. He only quickened his pace to slow down again, looking at your pouting face with a cocky smile.
“You gonna tell me what you’re hiding, hmm? C’mon baby girl.” Logan demanded with a growl, his hips stilling his cock deep within your walls.
You clenched around him with a small cry. Electric shot through your veins when he thrusted farther, impossibly close to breaking through your soft cervix, making your mouth fall open and let your secret fall.
“I don’t want you to leave!” You hiccuped, tears of fear gathering with the cold sweat on your skin, “I don’t want to be a stupid omega.”
You sobbed as his eyes closed with a huff, his chest deflating as he leaned over you. He opened his dark irises, flashing bright as he pressed his fingers to your neck where his claim laid.
“You feel that?” He asked darkly as he pressed into the freshly bruised skin, “You are a little stupid girl hmm?”
Logan’s hips jutted you up the bed, a squelch from your overly heated cunt as he bent your hips up with your legs to your chest. He curled his fingers gently around your throat, a soft squeeze making you moan with a weak thrust of your hips. In one swift thrust, he shoved his widening knot in your soft silk walls.
“You don’t think I love you when my knot is up your cunt? You don’t think that mark is enough? Fucking greedy girl.” He boomed as you came hard around his knot, his growls matching your quick pants with your hips wiggling furiously.
Logan pulled out of you before he blew his knot, his cock pulsing in protest as you cried out for him. He watched your hands grasp the sheets and pull them over you in weak begs as you threw a short fit. Your chest felt hallow as Logan ruined your release, your cunt squeezing around nothing, feeling like the true stupid girl you are.
Logan gripped your ankles roughly and yanked your bottom off the bed, his other hand letting your throat go and slapping your drenched cunt in quick spanks.
“Now you listen close,” He growled over your whines, “You are mine, you hear? This is mine!” He spanked your swollen cunt hard, “I will mark you again, since you’re such a dumb omega and don’t understand the meaning of that.”
He spanked you once more before he roughly dropped you. Logan grumbled a spew of curses as he rose tall on his knees, grabbing his cock to line it up with your puffed, dripping pussy. You watched with wide eyes, his thick cock oozing thick pre profusely, from its tip in his strong, heavy hand. Your chest rose and fell with quick pants, your mouth wide as your cheeks puffed along with your assaulted pussy lips.
Logan pushed roughly into you, a mewl bubbling from your throat as he groaned loudly above you. His hands grasped your thighs, making you quickly meet his thrusts. Logan’s body was thick and heavy above you, when he pulled and pushed he was rougher with you than his gentle grasps and slaps. The metal running through his bones made him large in size; rough and violent. As he thrusted deeply, you felt the bruises from his hands on your hips and his thick thighs leaving his everlasting mark of his skin pressed to yours.
Your breath was short and hot as your nerves frayed beautifully in a toe curling release, a drawn out moan ripped from your sore throat. Your eyes rolled closed with a short cry, Logan’s thumb landing on your pouty and swollen clit, his finger dragging quick circles to prolong your release.
“That’s right baby, you keep coming on my cock and I’ll make you full and pretty all over my knot.” Logan grunted with a breathless laugh, loving how you twist and turn on his cock; mindlessly rocking back and forth.
Your body buzzed with electricity as your eyes fluttered open, dumbly watching Logan’s cock squeeze through your tight walls. The veins in his chest and neck pressed sweetly on the edge of his skin, his primal alpha roaring to life as he fucked you dumb.
“Wake up baby,” He smirked, tapping your flushed cheek, making you mindlessly drop your jaw as he hooked his fingers in your mouth, “Look at you, my dumb little girl hmm?”
You nodded your head weakly, your bottom lip pouting through his thick fingers as your body rocked roughly against the sheet in tune with his thrusts. Logan’s large knot threatened to split you as it barely bumped into your entrance, your eyes rose in surprise as he felt bigger than you remember. The skock in your eyes only fueled Logan more, his thrust controlled and growing fast, a small smirk pulling at the corner of his mouth as he watched his knot barely push into your sweet lips.
He pushed once more, a heavy and rough thrust as his knot pushed erotically into your leaking cunt, a loud pop shlick sound echoing through the air. His own release frantically rose from his chest in a roar, his heated face coming to your neck quickly with teeth bared. Logan marked you between your throat and collarbone, another on the round of both of your breasts and a finishing one on your shoulder. With each claim, release after release made your cunt squeeze and milk everything Logan had to offer.
Your voice was harsh and delicate as you gave one last broken moan before Logan came down from his own release.
“Logan...” You dozed, your mind fogged and cramped as Logan lifted you to sit in his lap.
“Its alright princess.” He hushed you with a quick kiss above your brows, a small smile gracing his lips secretly as your body slumped into his.
He kept you in his lap while his knot calmed and softened, his heavy hands rubbing soothing circles over his fresh marks. He watched your eyes clear with a soft flutter as your head rested on his bicep. Logan wrapped his arms closer to you, a finger coming to your brow and brushed a stray hair out of your sight.
“I love seeing you like this, fucked out and cozy.” He confessed, his forefinger and thumb grasping your chin as you slowly blinked. “The most beautiful thing I ever laid eyes on.”
His coo made you smile lazily, your body flicking back to life as Logan squeezed your chin positively with dark eyes, ready to bend at your every will.










