#logan.

even though that sounded like an insult, or at the very least a callout, it was clear to see that they were both enjoying themselves. so logan didn't care too much. "sadists seem to be what get you off. i wonder if anyone else has made you this wet and hard recently." it was almost a challenge, but he didn't want to know if they did. mainly because he was going to be sure that he could rock his world like no one else could as of late. if that included a little more teasing and edging him out, then so be it. he made sure that every time he pushed his tongue as deep as it could go, that his thumb ran over the tip of his trainer's cock. he was attacking him from every side that was possible. didn't want to let up and let him catch his breath. all of his movements were calculated. they each had a purpose. finally, he pulled his mouth away from that tight hole and unwrapped his hand from the shaft. logan stood up and pushed himself forward. "all you had to do was ask. you'll find out that i'm really a giver for people that deserve it." he was finally giving in because a part of him felt like he had won already. the whimper, the verbal confirmation, what more could he ask for? logan pulled down his shorts and jockstrap far enough that his cock bounced out. he didn't care about removing any other piece of clothing though. he was too eager to finally know what his trainer felt like wrapped around his length. his left hand moved over to spread jamie's cheeks. then, his right hand moved to grab the base of his own shaft and line it up with the man's hole. slowly but surely, he started to slip inside of him. there was no real movement aside from pushing himself further inside. inch by inch. logan let out a breathy moan as he could feel the hole around his length. his eyes were already rolling to the back of his head. yet, he still leaned forward to whisper into his trainer's ear. "you feel so good. you really wanted this all along, didn't you?" he couldn't fully give up on being a teasing prick. it was all a part of his charm at that point.

It wasn't strange for Logan to pull back up to the Westchester estate, even if he spent months at a time craving the silence of the Canadian brush just to keep the noise in his skull down to a dull roar. The wilderness was his default, but Charles Xavier's school was the closest thing to a permanent home he had left on this earth, mostly because the walls were packed with kids who understood what it meant to have a body that felt more like a weapon than a gift. His own mutation made him more beast than man on the bad days, stretching his lifespan out across centuries until the sheer volume of names, faces, and trenches he'd left behind became a crowded museum of nightmares that usually warned him to keep moving before he ruined the scenery. However, he was standing in the foyer anyway because the old man had asked him to come home and teach, and a request from Xavier was one of the only debts Logan actually honored without a fight, even if trying to live up to the Professor's ideals felt like wearing clothes three sizes too small. He'd rolled the midnight-blue Harley-Davidson Fat Boy into the garage, killed the ignition, and walked right through the grand main entrance, tracking wet pine needles and the thick, greasy stench of motor oil across the floorboards without a single shred of apology. He looked like hell and knew he smelled worse, fully intending to bypass the entire household to find a hot shower and burn the road grime off his skin, but the abrupt figure waiting by the stairs cut his stride short. Logan stopped dead, grizzled jaw clenching as he stared at the one person he hadn't prepared himself to face so soon, his hand instinctively dropping toward his jacket pocket before his gruff voice cracked the quiet room. "Yeah. Look, I didn't think… hell, didn't think you'd still be kickin' around this place."

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" i told you to be patient , now i'm all yours . " logan chimes , settling into the other's lap and her arms wrap around their neck and shoulders . " it's nice though , you not wanting to share me . "

@snkts // sc