I Am the Hunted

Logan headed back to the mansion. His emotions were in a flurry right now and he felt dizzy and sick to the stomach after what just happened. He did enjoy it immensely, but he could not help feeling dismay at the thought of what Magneto might have in store for him. As much as he liked fucking his men, he wouldn't give in to Magneto for that. He was too dedicated to the X-Men. He'll fight Magneto till the end. But for now, he'd just wait and see what happened.

It was getting pretty late, it was after 1am by the time he got back to the mansion. But he didn't care. He was tired, but not as tired as he had been. He just wasn't in the mood to be bothered right now, too much had just happened and he needed time to collect his thoughts, lest he verbally tear one of the students a new asshole for bothering him. He entered the kitchen to get a beer, or maybe three or four beers at this rate. He turned to go towards the fridge when he saw a figure leave the room just as he got in there. Rage welled up in him at the thought that it might be an intruder so he quietly followed the shadow out of the kitchen and towards the boys side of the mansion. Had to make sure you know, or at least he tried to tell himself that.

As the figure moved down one of the empty hallways he tackled it and covered its mouth with his hand, to prevent the waking of the others. He deftly flipped the person over only to reveal a shocked and dazed Beserker in his grasp. His hair was messy and he looked like he had just woken up from what Logan could see. "What the hell are you doing up at this hour?" Logan snarled at him, suddenly angry that he had thought he was an intruder, then angrier at Ray for even being up at this hour. You could tell Ray was getting angry too at being mistaken for an intruder and tackled so unceremoniously in the hallway. But he managed to stammer "I was hungry an' it woke me up." "I thought I said nobody is to leave their room after lights out unless it's for the bathroom," Logan said, picking himself and Ray up off the floor. Ray's eyes had begun to glow a little because he had a bad temper to begin with and this unasked for interrogation was only making it worse.

"What'd you want me to do, starve or something," came Ray's rude reply. Instantly he regretted it. "What'd you say, kid?" 'No use going back now,' Ray thought to himself, his temper getting fired up more. "I said did you want me to starve or something, my stomach was loud enough to wake my friggin' roomie much less let me sleep with it! An' why do you care, it's none of your damn business!" Logan jerked the boy by his collar down into the kitchen where he could talk a bit louder. "Don't you ever talk to me in that tone of voice again, kid, you understan' me?" He backed Ray up against the cold fridge door. He knew he was overreacting, but who cared at this point. He had had a stressful night and was ready to pounce on any unsuspecting person who just happened to piss him off. And this just so happened to be Beserker.

"Just who in the hell you think you are talkin' to me like that kid, I oughta belt ya right upside yer cocky little head," Logan sneered. "Talking to you like that? You were the one who started it! You freakin' jumped on me!" The kid was right, but he was mad and would never let the kid know he was right. He raised his hand and slapped Ray in the face, leaving a red handprint on his cheek. Ray's glo glowed full force now as he fought to control his temper. Electricity crackled from his hands, which threatened to shock Logan any minute now.

Logan wasn't in the mood to get shocked, but he couldn't help feeling the animal inside himself welling up again. It was the kind of animalistic lust that he felt when he encountered Sabertooth. His jeans tented under his growing erection. But this wasn't Kurt or one of his enemies. This was a student he didn't even know very well, but who now looked like a good fuck just waiting for his cock. He emitted a low, feral growl from his chest which rumbled through Ray like one of Lance's earthquakes. Ray could shock the hell out of him but he knew he could never beat the Wolverine.

"I'm not in the mood to be messed around with kid, and you jus' happened ta cross me at the wrong time," Logan growled at him, glaring into his eyes. He knew this was so wrong. But that's what made it feel so good. He pressed his lips onto Ray's, not expecting him to return the kiss, but after a minute Ray started to return the kiss, first softly, and then with more fervor. He really hadn't eted ted it from the kid, he was just gonna have his way with him and be done with it. But this put an interesting twist on it.

Logan pulled his mouth away and unsheathed his claws, shredding Ray's shirt and then his boxers. His hands worked their way up Ray's impressive chest as he stood and watched Ray's reaction to his ministrations. Ray had his eyes barely open and his mouth slightly parted as Logan b to to pinch and roll his hard nippled between his rough, calloused fingers. This caused a low moan toape ape Ray's lips and Logan smirked at that. But he didn't care much for gentle sex right now. He wanted to have Ray screaming for him, begging him for more. But they couldn't do that right there. People might hear them. So he grabbed Ray by his hair and pushed him out the kitchen doorway. "We're goin' to the Danger Room," he said.

When they arrived at the Danger Room Logan opened the door and turned some lights on. He then grabbed Ray by the hair again and pushed him onto the floor. He shed his jeans and shirt but took his belt with him. Ray tried to stand up on his own when Logan lifted him up harshly by his shoulders and pushed him wordlessly towards the wall. Ray's rather large cock was standing erect now, the veins pusling through the taut skin. Mmm, how Logan wanted to suck him dry right then, but not this time. He pushed Ray face-first into the wall. "Stick yer ass out you little whore," Logan ordered him. Ray did as he was told. He balanced himself on his hands against the wall.

Logan then raised his belt into the air and brought it down with a resounding whack against Ray's bare flesh, making the boy scream in pain that brought him a shameful pleasure. He brought it down again against his ass, harder, raising a red welt on Ray's skin. He then brought it down against his back, starting at the lower back and working his way up to Ray's shoulders. Tears streamed down Ray's cheeks as he gave in to the sinful but pleasured workings of the Wolverine. Logan unsheathed his claws and the sound echoed throughout the room. Ray's eyes widened as he imagined what Logan could do to him with those claws. But Logan lightly trailed them along Ray's back, leaving thin red lines down to his ass. Ray moaned at the whole erotic nature of this and bit his lower lip. Logan discarded the belt and spun Ray around.

He forced him onto his knees in front of his mammoth cock and growled at Ray. Ray took the hint and began to run his tongue on the underside of Logan's dick, lightly moving it from side to side, and then swirling it around the massive head. Then Ray took in Logan's cock down to the hilt, letting his thick mass slide down his relaxed throat as his hands cupped Logan's balls. Most people couldn't take him all in. Logan wondered where Ray learned that trick.... But most thoughts were lost as Ray began to move his head up and down as he sucked on Logan's dick. Logan was loosing himself in the feeling but he didn't want to cum that way.

He instead pulled Ray off of his dick with a wet, smacking sound as Ray's saliva dripped off of Logan's cock. He forced Ray back around again and brought his ass out towards him. He parted his cheeks and plunged one finger into his asshole, probing around until it found the spot it desired, where he entered another finger and he began to fuck Ray with his thick fingers, rubbing up against that spot, making Ray writhe and moan. After he got him good and ready he withdrew his fingers and positioned his throbbing dick at his opening and thrust himself inside. Ray cried out at the intense pain, but it began to subside as Logan began to move inside him. Logan stretched Ray to his fullest, and as his dick moved inside him, he hit every nerve ending Ray had and the tip of his cock rubbed itself against that spot, making Ray all but collapse beneath Logan. Logan put his hands around the kids waist and held him there firmly, harshly.

Logan slammed into Ray, forcing him further into the wall. Ray turned his head sideways to avoid his face being smashed against the wall as Logan slammed into him. Ray let out a choked moan as Logan slid his tongue up Ray's sweaty back, along the red marks that his belt had made, and he bit into Ray's shoulder, sinking his teeth into his flesh. Ray let loose a hoarse cry but made no move to stop Logan. The fucking slut was enjoying this. 'So he likes this, huh,' Logan thought to himself as he pounded Ray. Logan laved at the spot where his teeth had bitten so cruelly into Ray's shoulder. He then moved to the base of Ray's hairline where he trailed his tongue until he got to Ray's ear. He traced the outer edge of Ray's ear and then bit at it slightly, making the younger mutant moan loudly.

He spit into his one hand and brought it around front of Ray and began to jerk him off hard. He moved his hand in a twisting motion up and down Ray's engorged dick. He knew that Ray wasn't far off from coming. Ner wer was he. He moved his mouth down to Ray's other shoulder where he bit cruelly into Ray's flesh again. Ray screamed again, louder, but still made no move to stop Logan. The blood dripped down his back and chest. Logan lapped the blood up hungrily. Ray began to alternately thrust into Logan's hand and then backward onto his cock as his orgasm began to overtake him. This was slowly driving Logan over the edge too, seeing the younger boy in such a state of delirium.

Ray began to spurt hot, creamy cum against the wall anto nto Logan's hand. After he was done Logan eagerly licked up the cum that had slid down his hand. He let out a ferocious roar as he felt his muscles tighten and he filled Ray's tight little ass up with a massive amount of his thick semen. It ran out of his ass and all over the floor as Logan gave a few more spastic pumps before collapsing against Ray, who was still fighting to regain his senses.

After regaining enough composure to again function, the two set out at cleaning up the mess they had made on each other and in the Danger Room. Logan walked Ray, still naked, back up to his room and made sure that nobody woke up. This wouldn't be the end of this for them, not that either of them really minded. He then set down to the kitched to pick up Ray's shredded nightclothes and disposed of them discreetly. It was after 3am, so he went up to bed aftewards. Tomorrow he would think about what all happened that night. Tonight he was just to tired to give a damn. But tomorrow when Magneto came, he most assuredly would give a damn.