Weapon X.

A Slight Mishap || Bruce and Logan

Bruce pressed his forehead into his arm, panting and moaning harshly. If anyone were walking by, they’d be able to hear the omega clearly being taken by Logan and Bruce was too far gone in his heat to really care. “Your’s…” he cried out, wetting his lips when he felt Logan’s knot thicken. 

Logan moved his hand to stroke Bruce's member, urging him to come before him. "My sweet little Omega," he mumbled into his ear. "Come for me, tighten around me," he ordered.

A Slight Mishap || Bruce and Logan

Bruce shivered and moaned louder, nodding his head. “Please…I want you to.” He almost pleaded, gripping the end of the counter as Logan thrust harder into him. 

Logan moved a hand to raise one of Bruce's legs, thrusting deeper into the omega. "Scream that you're mine," he growled into his ear, already thickening inside of the man.

A Slight Mishap || Bruce and Logan

Bruce chewed on his bottom lip and pressed his forehead into his arm, moaning out when Logan entered him. He pushed back against him, already trying to ride him while bent over against the counter. 

Logan dug his fingers into the man's hips, thrusting harder into him and leaning over to growl into his ear. "'m gonna knot ya, a'right?" he warned him roughly into his ear.

A Slight Mishap || Bruce and Logan

Bruce moaned lowly at the exposure, shuddering once he realized Logan was going to push inside him soon. He pants were dampened with slick, a thin layer coating the back of his legs. “Logan…please” 

Logan slid his member between the slick cheeks, groaning at the heat from his skin. "Fuck..." he growled, taking himself into his hand to guide himself firmly, pushing into the man below him with a groan.

A Slight Mishap || Bruce and Logan

The omega was shivering now thanks to growing heat. He pressed back into Logan, his ass rubbing back against Logan’s crotch almost instinctively. “I need you, Logan.” Bruce muttered. “It hurts.” he all but whimpered. 

Logan groaned as the omega pressed back against him. He pulled his hand out of Bruce's pants and moved to push them down with his underwear, using a hand to hold Bruce down by his shoulder while the other hand worked on undoing his jeans and getting his member out to tease against the man.

A Slight Mishap || Bruce and Logan

He couldn’t help it and did so, his hips rocking minutely into Logan’s hand. His arms rested on the counter and he leaned his head atop of them as his breath hitched, moaning softly at the feeling of Logan’s hands running over his heated skin. 

Logan growled louder when Bruce bent over for him, his ruts getting harder as he tried to get more friction between his jeans and Bruce. He dragged his hand around the scientist's body, pulling his now ruined shirt off thanks to Logan's claw.

A Slight Mishap || Bruce and Logan

Logan pressed him against the table, rubbing against his lower back. He growled at the word suppressants, the alpha inside of him saying it was unnatural for an omega to suppress their heat. His hand dipped into the man's jeans and he took his length, stroking it and thrusting against him, signaling for him to thrust into his palm.

A Slight Mishap || Bruce and Logan