Mayonnaise surprise
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X-men Comics › Slash - Male/Male › Remy/Logan
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
3,370
Reviews:
2
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Currently Reading:
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I do not own X-Men comics, or any of the characters from it. I make no money from from the writing of this story.
Mayonnaise surprise
Date: 04/06/02
Author: Katty Storm
Parings: Remey X Logan
Notes: Remey and Logan decide to make sandwich after intense battle training
Warning: This is an X men lime male male paring touching kissing nothing hard core a few bad words
Disclaimer: I do not own any part of X men but I cant leave the poor guys alone
Mayonnaise surprise
One chilly morning in the kitchen of the X-men mansion Logan, and Remy walk in after extensive battle training. “Remy t’ink he hungry” Remy walks over to the refrigerator opening it “How about Remy makes his cher an himself some sandwiches, non?”
Logan sits at the table, “Whatever!” he growls, frustrated at losing to Remy again; “Hey Gumbo, you know using that charm power is cheating.”
Remy grabs the bread, “Remy no use his charm, cher.”
‘That’s true’ thought Logan to himself not wanting to admit the real reason he lost was because he was looking at Remy in his tight workout outfit. It had made him hard with need, and he hadn’t been able to concentrate on anything else. At the very thought of how the uniform fit on Remy, he started to get hard again.
Remy saunters over to where Logan is sitting, and sets the sandwich ingredients on the table. He turns away and walks back to the fridge. He reaches up to the cupboard above it to grab two napkins. The shirt he had changed into after training slides up and reveals the strong straining muscles in his back.
Logan mutters under his breath, “Is it hot in here or is it just you.”
“Wha’, cher?” Remy asks as he looks over his shoulder thinking he had heard him say something.
“Oh nothing just said it was hot in here.” Logan lifts off his shirt, and throw's it behind him. Remys gaze drifts over Logan’s bare muscular chest for a few seconds, before he forces his whole body to turn, and walk back to the table dropping the napkins onto an empty spot on the table. Remy smacks his hand on his forehead, “Remy needs a knife he forgot.”
“I will get it.” growls Logan in sexual frustration that he had brought upon himself. The scent of Remys skin wasn’t helping matters for him. Standing up he walked to a near by drawer that was sticking out partly open. ‘who would leave this drawer open? I live in a house full of idiots.’ Grabbing a knife he slammed the drawer closed, before walking back over to where Remy stood with his back to him. Logan reached both arms around Remy, setting the knife on the table he couldn’t help himself. Remy bit his lower lip feeling Logan’s hot breath on the back of his neck. “You smell so good.” murmured Logan he didn’t want to hold back from touching Remy any longer he tilted his head so he could kiss the back of his neck.
Remy turns in Logans arms, and loops one arm around Logan’s neck. His other hand reaches down, and back into the mayonnaise jar sitting on the table. Bringing up two fingers slick with mayonnaise he traces Logans lips so his lips were soon coated in mayonnaise. Sticking out his tongue, he traces the mayonnaise on Logan’s lips. “Mmm…” he moans licking the lips clean of the substance.
Logan parts his lips invitingly as the smaller man finishes cleaning him up. Remy takes advantage of the offer allowing his tongue to plunge into his mouth, soon their tongues were in a battle of dominance. Logan couldn’t stop a moan from escaping, when Remy withdrew from the kiss so he could nip at his upper lip. Logan pulls his mouth away from Remy, and takes hold of the hand that had touched his lips just moments before. He brings the fingers still slick with mayonnaise to his mouth, and starts to lick them clean. He finally drops the hand, and leans in getting ready to kiss Remy again, but the other man jerks his head away. “No Remy wanna finish lunch first.”
Logan dropped his arms from around him, and ran a hand through his hair in frustration. “I don’t want lunch!” he snarled grabbing him by the shoulders, and spinning him so he could push him against the wall instead of the unsteady table. He slammed his mouth down on Remy’s. The smaller man grunts in surprise, but opens his mouth for Logan he loved it when he got dominant. Logan accepts his invitation, and glides his tongue into his mouth. Their tongues tangled erotically with each other then started thrusting together. Logan ground himself against his lover, before breaking the kiss and pulling Remy away from the wall and pushing him towards the stairs. “Remy needs t’ put away supplies.”
“That can wait.” snarled Logan moving his hands to Remy’s ass and squeezing. Remy moaned at the possessive action. Taking this as another invitation Logan kisses him once again, before scooping Remy up off his feet and setting him over his shoulder. Logan had one arm resting against his rear, and the other wrapped around his legs he made sure Remy was secure, before he bounded up the near by stairs. Remy lifted his face out Logans back laughing slightly. This was great fun he grabs Logan’s ass cheeks as they started up the stairs. He loved the feel his lover’s muscles tightening with each springing step.
To Be Continued
Write comments to:
katty_storm@yahoo.com
Special thanks to: Mutakan (cub bardock) who raddled on as I started writing this giving me inspiration.
Author: Katty Storm
Parings: Remey X Logan
Notes: Remey and Logan decide to make sandwich after intense battle training
Warning: This is an X men lime male male paring touching kissing nothing hard core a few bad words
Disclaimer: I do not own any part of X men but I cant leave the poor guys alone
Mayonnaise surprise
One chilly morning in the kitchen of the X-men mansion Logan, and Remy walk in after extensive battle training. “Remy t’ink he hungry” Remy walks over to the refrigerator opening it “How about Remy makes his cher an himself some sandwiches, non?”
Logan sits at the table, “Whatever!” he growls, frustrated at losing to Remy again; “Hey Gumbo, you know using that charm power is cheating.”
Remy grabs the bread, “Remy no use his charm, cher.”
‘That’s true’ thought Logan to himself not wanting to admit the real reason he lost was because he was looking at Remy in his tight workout outfit. It had made him hard with need, and he hadn’t been able to concentrate on anything else. At the very thought of how the uniform fit on Remy, he started to get hard again.
Remy saunters over to where Logan is sitting, and sets the sandwich ingredients on the table. He turns away and walks back to the fridge. He reaches up to the cupboard above it to grab two napkins. The shirt he had changed into after training slides up and reveals the strong straining muscles in his back.
Logan mutters under his breath, “Is it hot in here or is it just you.”
“Wha’, cher?” Remy asks as he looks over his shoulder thinking he had heard him say something.
“Oh nothing just said it was hot in here.” Logan lifts off his shirt, and throw's it behind him. Remys gaze drifts over Logan’s bare muscular chest for a few seconds, before he forces his whole body to turn, and walk back to the table dropping the napkins onto an empty spot on the table. Remy smacks his hand on his forehead, “Remy needs a knife he forgot.”
“I will get it.” growls Logan in sexual frustration that he had brought upon himself. The scent of Remys skin wasn’t helping matters for him. Standing up he walked to a near by drawer that was sticking out partly open. ‘who would leave this drawer open? I live in a house full of idiots.’ Grabbing a knife he slammed the drawer closed, before walking back over to where Remy stood with his back to him. Logan reached both arms around Remy, setting the knife on the table he couldn’t help himself. Remy bit his lower lip feeling Logan’s hot breath on the back of his neck. “You smell so good.” murmured Logan he didn’t want to hold back from touching Remy any longer he tilted his head so he could kiss the back of his neck.
Remy turns in Logans arms, and loops one arm around Logan’s neck. His other hand reaches down, and back into the mayonnaise jar sitting on the table. Bringing up two fingers slick with mayonnaise he traces Logans lips so his lips were soon coated in mayonnaise. Sticking out his tongue, he traces the mayonnaise on Logan’s lips. “Mmm…” he moans licking the lips clean of the substance.
Logan parts his lips invitingly as the smaller man finishes cleaning him up. Remy takes advantage of the offer allowing his tongue to plunge into his mouth, soon their tongues were in a battle of dominance. Logan couldn’t stop a moan from escaping, when Remy withdrew from the kiss so he could nip at his upper lip. Logan pulls his mouth away from Remy, and takes hold of the hand that had touched his lips just moments before. He brings the fingers still slick with mayonnaise to his mouth, and starts to lick them clean. He finally drops the hand, and leans in getting ready to kiss Remy again, but the other man jerks his head away. “No Remy wanna finish lunch first.”
Logan dropped his arms from around him, and ran a hand through his hair in frustration. “I don’t want lunch!” he snarled grabbing him by the shoulders, and spinning him so he could push him against the wall instead of the unsteady table. He slammed his mouth down on Remy’s. The smaller man grunts in surprise, but opens his mouth for Logan he loved it when he got dominant. Logan accepts his invitation, and glides his tongue into his mouth. Their tongues tangled erotically with each other then started thrusting together. Logan ground himself against his lover, before breaking the kiss and pulling Remy away from the wall and pushing him towards the stairs. “Remy needs t’ put away supplies.”
“That can wait.” snarled Logan moving his hands to Remy’s ass and squeezing. Remy moaned at the possessive action. Taking this as another invitation Logan kisses him once again, before scooping Remy up off his feet and setting him over his shoulder. Logan had one arm resting against his rear, and the other wrapped around his legs he made sure Remy was secure, before he bounded up the near by stairs. Remy lifted his face out Logans back laughing slightly. This was great fun he grabs Logan’s ass cheeks as they started up the stairs. He loved the feel his lover’s muscles tightening with each springing step.
To Be Continued
Write comments to:
katty_storm@yahoo.com
Special thanks to: Mutakan (cub bardock) who raddled on as I started writing this giving me inspiration.