Losing Control

Yeah, I don't own any of the characters, belong to Marvel, blah, blah.....

Mr. Logan stood above his students as he watched them practice and fight in the Danger Room. He paced back and forth as he fought with conflicting emotions within himself. He had always tried to quell the desires that pent themselves up inside of him, making him squirm, and filling his dreams at night with extremely dirty, hot sex with some of his students. He watched those tight asses in those tight uniforms and felt his groin begin to grow uncomfortably. His jeans began to tent as his erection grew even larger. In his dreams he'd had his way with all of the girls and most of the boys too, but he would never admit that to anyone. He would fuck them roughly, a lot of times from behind, as he rode out his dark desires. After the session was over he watched as they all filed out. His face was scrunched up into a stressed out look and sweat had began to form on his forehead. As Kitty filed past him she noticed the look on his face and stopped. She had always liked Mr. Logan and Mr. Logan had usually been pleasant with her. "Are you ok Mr. Logan?" Yeah, I'd be ok with my dick inside your tight little cunt....he shook the thought from his head and grumbled "Yeah half-pint, I'm fine, I'll be out in a minute." "You sure Mr. Logan, you look sick or something," Kitty said, looking worriedly at Logan. "Yeah yeah, I'm just fine, just give me a minute." Kitty nodded and made her way out of the Danger Room.

As the Kitty filed out of the room he paced back and forth like a caged tiger, feeling the incredible need to relieve himself but he couldn't in there, there was too much of a risk of getting caught, especially with Kitty already noticing the look on his face and the way he was acting. He left the room a few minutes later, deciding instead to get a beer and go smoke a cigar. Maybe that would help quell his lust. He was in no mood to be messed with then either, for fear that whoever did might just find themselves bottoms up with him fucking the shit out of them, boy or girl. He wasn't sure how much longer he could take living in a house full of hormonally raging teenagers before giving into his lust. He hadn't had anyone in a while either.

He walked into the kitchen and suddenly found himself face to face with Kitty, who was alone and eating a yogurt, perched on the edge of the table. He growled to himself and cursed the fact that she was alone. He stalked past her, thinking miserably of the dream he'd had of her the other night. He reached into the fridge for a beer and then sat down at the other end of the table, facing Kitty directly. "Are you, like, feeling better Mr. Logan?" Kitty asked him with a little smile. He growled under his breath and mumbled a curt "Yeah." Kitty started to take notice of the effects she was having on him, thinking about all the times he had acted this same way and she came to the realization that he was attracted to her. Her stomach lurched in a fearful excitement and she thought to herself of how she'd fantasized about him before. She thought about all the dreams she'd had where she would be all alone in dark room in the mansion and Mr. Logan would appear out of the shadows and take her roughly from behind. She suddenly took great interest in her spoon full of yogurt, licking off of the spoon suggestively, while maintaining a feigned innocence. She loved to tease guys anyway and Mr. Logan would just be another to add to her list. Or so she thought. Logan just glared at her from across the table, but never took his eyes off of her slender form, that tight little ass perched on top of the table, those slim legs dangling off the edge and swinging back and forth, making him want to rub his rough hands across her thighs and tear her panties off and fuck her right there on the table.

Kitty hopped off the table and tossed her yogurt out, then smiled at Mr. Logan and said "see ya later!" and left for her room to change into something more comfortable than her X-Men uniform, even though it did reveal her shape and she liked that. Little did she know that she would see him later. Logan tossed the almost empty beer into the garbage can, along with his control, and stalked out after her. 'That little bitch thinks she can tease me, well I'll just have to teach her a little lesson,' Logan thought to himself as he approached her room. Kitty was just down to her undies and bra when her door flew open, banging against the wall. She stood there in shock as Logan's massive frame stood in her doorway. She knew he was attracted to her but she never thought he'd actually go through with his feelings. She backed up into her wall as he came in and slammed the door shut. His eyes glared at her and a feral grin crept its way across his face. He immediately discarded his jacket and teeshirt, walking over to Kitty's startled form. Her eyes grew wide as she noticed the very obvious bulge in his pants. "M-Mr. Logan, please don't do this Mr. Logan," Kitty said, suddenly afraid of the wild look in Logan's eyes. He walked over to her and pinned her small form against the wall. He held her slender arms against the wall roughly. "Ow, Mr. Logan, you're hurting me, please stop Mr. Logan," Kitty pleaded with him as he grinned lustfully at her.

He briefly thought for a moment of what he was doing to her and then he crushed her mouth with his in a searing hot kiss. Kitty soon began to return the kiss and parted her small mouth for him, where he dove into her hot mouth, tasting her sweetness and sliding his tongue against hers and across the roof of her mouth, the inside of her cheeks, and along her teeth, as her tongue darted into his mouth and tasted his distinct flavor, accented by beer. She wrapped her arms around his neck, tangling her fingers in his unruly hair. She tasted like strawberries and something else, Kurt perhaps? Kurt, that little whore.... That thought made his dick grow even harder. Her hands found their way down his muscular back and to the edge of his jeans, where she played with the waistband. His hands roamed her ample chest, cupping her soft breasts, and then around back to undo her lacy white bra, which he tossed aside. Her nipples were a delicate pink and her flesh was a creamy white. She arched her chest into his nimble fingers as he pinched and flicked at her hardened nipples. He pulled her nipples out with his rough fingers and then let her breasts fall back onto her chest. She began to moan softly at his ministrations. He took his mouth from hers, much to her protest, and enclosed one of her aching nipples in his hot mouth, sucking on her until he had her pristine panties soaked. He laved his rough tongue over the sensitive flesh and bit at her delicate nipples until he almost drew blood. Kitty let out a gutteral moan at this sensation and bit her bottom lip. He then moved to the other and nipped slightly at it and sucked it, making her moan and writhe underneath him. He let it go with a loud pop and pulled his face away.

He moved his hands to her tiny waist and slid her prim white panties off and began to work wet kisses down her belly. He swirled his tongue around her navel and kissed her further until he was just over her aching need. He trailed his tongue lightly over her lips until she was thrusting her hips out toward his face. He then spread her legs apart and trailed his tongue along her wet, pink lips, and then up to lap at her throbbing clit, making her moan louder and grit her teeth. He lapped at her swollen clit like a cat would milk and then circled around it with his tongue. He then ground his tongue into her clit, making her shriek in pleasure. She buried her hands in his hair and pushed his face into her. He moved down again to delve into her hot, wet core and fuck her with his tongue. His tongue pushed itself into her wet pussy, her wilky warmth enclosing his tongue. He moved his tongue in and out of her slowly at first, then faster. His thumb rubbed against her clit, working it until he could feel her nearing an orgasm. He arched his tongue and grazed her g-spot over and over again until her tight muscles contracted against his tongue and she let out a short scream, her body quivering, the orgasm coursing through her body. He withdrew his tongue and stood up and kissed her again, and she could taste herself on his lips. Then she desperately tried to get his jeans off until he undid them and pulled them off, his mammoth, rigid cock standing straight out towards her, his veins bulging and pulsating. She thought to herself, 'Kurt's very big, but nobody compares to Mr. Logan, damn.'

He then lifted Kitty up and wrapped her legs around his waist as he pressed her hard against the wall. He teased her wet folds with his hard cock as he rubbed the tip of his head against the slick wetness of her pussy. She tried to move herself downwards to impale herself on his dick but he held her firmly in place. Then with one hard thrust he was inside of her, filling her to the hilt, stretching her to her limit, making her bite her lower lip and cry out. He spared her no mercy as he began to pound into her, over and over, his dick rubbing against her clit as he fucked her. Her hot pussy enclosed his cock like a glove and he let out a feral growl as she dug her nails into his shoulders, throwing her head back and screaming, not caring who heard. He bounced her off of his dick like a toy as he slammed into her, her ass slapping into his hips. He took the opportunity to kiss and nip at her neck, biting down hard enough to cause her pain, but not hard enough to draw blood. She matched him thrust for thrust as she ground her pussy into him and fucked him with the same feverish pace that he was fucking her. He slammed himself into her, fucking her so hard that the wall shook. "Ahhhh, Mr. Logan, fuck me," Kitty cried out. He let out a gutteral groan as she called him Mr. Logan. It made their act seem so much dirtier and he liked that. He pounded into her so hard then that it was painful but felt incredible at the sme time. The walls vibrated with the intensity of their fucking.

Kitty could feel the orgasm spreading over her groin as she began to cry out again and again, with each thrust. He ground against her clit, feeling her tight walls contract and spasm against his rigid cock, as she screamed his name out and dragged her nails up his back. He thrust feverishly into her a few more times before he felt himself cumming and it was so violent that he screamed out and his claws unsheathed as his massive load shot into her wet cunt . He collapsed into her, relaxing a bit as they both calmed down enough for him to withdraw from her.

"I hope that's not the only time Mr. Logan," Kitty said to him, her lids half drooped from exhaustion. "Hell no, you've been such a bad girl teasing me, I'm gonna have ta punish you like this more often" he said against her neck. He let her down and put his clothes back on, much to Kitty's dismay. "I'll be back, but right now I gotta take care of some 'other' business," he said with a wicked smile. He walked out and headed toward's Kurt's room, where he knew the fuzzy elf would be doing his homework like a goody boy on a school night. Screw control, he thought to himself, it's been way too fucking long. He stopped in front of Kurt's door.