An Angel's Tears

Disclaimer: I am in no way associated with Marvel, and therefore have no association with, nor ownership over, X-Men or any X-Men-related things. I just own my character Gabe, the plot of this fic, and the sex. Oh, and a muffin *takes a bite of the muffin* >^_^<

Chapter 2 already?! Since when do I update regularly?! O_O No, the end isn't nigh.. I'm just in need of a fanfic, so I'll only be working on this one (until I get bored with it, in which case several One-Shots will be coming out in random order for random story lines from random series's [is that even a word? O_o]). Of course, if I do start another story, I'll work most frequently on whichever gets the most reviews ^_^

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~An Angel's Tears~
Chapter Two: Go For A Dip [OR 'Yay! Smut!']


Gabriel sighed. Already it had been two days since he'd arrived, and so far nothing interesting had happened. Because of his powers, he wasn't allowed much interaction with the others who lived in the mansion, which he didn't mind so much. It meant that he had plenty of quiet time to himself and he could read, or, as the Professor had pointed out, work on controlling his powers. He usually did the former of the two, though, much to Charles's annoyance.

He was getting better at his abilities, though, and it was highly likely that he would be attending Bayville High next week at this rate. He was nervous about that, because he never seemed to be liked much by the rougher of the students, mostly because he was so shy, and smart as hell to boot. Because of that, he didn't let himself dwell on the thoughts for too long, because that would invoke fear, and he was only able to control his powers when he wasn't feeling an extreme emotion.

He was sitting outside in the back, at the edge of the pool, bare feet in the water as he leaned back on his hands and watched the ripples of the surface with a soft smile. It was quiet, and he liked it.

And then, wouldn't it figure, the silence was broken (shattered was more the word Gabriel was thinking of) by a loud almost battle-cry, before Gabe turned just in time to be tackled into the pool by something, or someone, blue. He cried out before he hit the water, trashing immediately because he knew he was at the deep end, and because he couldn't swim. Under the water, he could hear his own terrified pulse beating at his ears as he sunk, still fighting the grip of whoever had tackled him.

He could hear people about the surface, cries of surprise and even laughter as he felt the seconds tick by. Whomever had held him so tightly under the water was releasing him, kicking up off of the bottom with ease and going towards the top again. Gabriel tried to kick up but found himself too tired and lacking in oxygen to do so. It was a catch-22 that he didn't like. Wearing his clothing instead of a swim suit wasn't helping him much either, just weighting him down.

Clawing uselessly to pull himself up, he could feel his heartbeat pounding like mad in his ears, painful and causing too much pressure on his face and general head area. He was dying..

Someone cried out in fear above him as he saw his vision blurring, still fighting feebly to reach the sweet, life-giving air at the surface. And then, someone dove in and swam vigorously towards him. He couldn't tell who it was, but the next thing he knew, they had him, and were swimming upwards.

They broke the surface, and Gabriel took a deep breath, too close to passing out for his own good. He was being hugged close to somebody, though he didn't know who, and he couldn't hear what they and the others were saying. He just rested his head on their shoulder and focused on staying conscious, which didn't work out very well.

He felt himself being lain on the ground, sopping wet, and then a warm mouth covered his own and forced air into his lungs. He started coughing and sputtering almost immediately, rolling to the side to throw up what he'd swallowed while underwater. Honestly, he'd taken down a lot more water than he'd thought.

"Maybe now is a good time to mention that I can't swim.." he said wearily as he lay back down, panting for air. He was too tired to be shy, and looked up to see several faces peering down at him, the closest of which belonged to someone he didn't know, but was positive that he should have.

"I'm so sorry," Kurt said, looking genuinely apologetic. Gabriel couldn't help but blink at the blue Elf's appearance. "I thought you were someone else, honest I did."

"And who else could you have possibly thought he was?" A gruff, angry voice said from somewhere near the house. The entire group turned to see Logan striding over to them, not exactly in the best of moods.

"I thought he was one of the kinder-mutants," Kurt said, frowning. Gabriel watched as Logan approached and stopped to look over him, pushing the others back. No one made a sound, let alone argued with him.

"It's okay, really," Gabriel said, moving to sit up on his elbows, but finding that his head still felt too heavy. He groaned and lay back down, one hand on his head and eyes drifting closed.

"Elf, ya got kitchen duty for the next month. Everyone else can get their hides in the house and start cleanin' up before I give 'em all somethin' even worse," Logan said, pulling Gabriel up enough to examine him. The others frowned but didn't disagree. Disagreeing with Logan usually meant some very bad things could happen.

When they were gone, Logan sighed in annoyance. "Can't ever have a normal day here, can we?" He worked at pulling Gabe's jacket off of the boy, before getting his shoes off and then wringing out the jacket over the puddle of water-based vomit. "Yer nose is bleedin', kid."

"Call me Gabriel," he said, moving one hand up to see if his nose really was bleeding, only to find out that Logan was no liar.

"Nah, too easy," Logan said. "I could call ya Jail-bait."

Gabriel flushed at that. "That's not funny. I've almost been raped several times in the week before I got here."

Logan shrugged. "Then yer Rape-bait. Easy as that."

Gabe sighed in annoyance and tried to sit up again. He knew without a second thought that he was going to be sore the next morning, if only from his little experience in drowning. Logan was stubborn, he decided. Either that, or he just liked to be a pain in the ass (though whether that was literally or not, he wasn't sure he wanted to know).

"Gabe it is," Logan said, surprising the teen. "Still can't believe ya can't swim, though. Didn't yer mom or dad ever teach ya?"

Gabriel shook his head, whiping more blood from his nose. "Never knew my dad. My mom couldn't afford it, and she didn't have time to teach me herself." He peered out at the water almost fearfully, swallowing slightly before looking up at Logan. "And it isn't his fault that I was stupid enough to expect a semi-decent moment by the pool."

Logan shrugged carelessly. "Whatever. I still gotta do somethin' to get them away from ya. From what I hear, you ain't a people person."

Gabriel flushed and shrugged in return, looking down, but not sadly. "People.. aren't exactly my strong point, no. I guess it's because of somethings that happened when I was a kid, but that's nothing you'd be interested in, trust me."

"I'm surprised," Logan began, and Gabriel looked up in surprise himself. "A whole conversation and no stutterin'. Never knew ya had it in ya."

Gabriel flushed again but gave a tiny smile. "That's because I'm too tired to be nervous right now."

"Then go to bed."
"I can't."
"Why not?" Logan asked, quirking a brow curiously.

"Because I can't stand up," Gabriel replied casually. "And believe me, I've tried. Twice."
Logan gave a wry sort of grin and stood, picking the boy up with him without warning. Gabe would have fallen or been so surprised that he turned his horny on, but at the moment, it didn't matter. He was too tired. As Logan began carrying Gabriel to the house again, saying something that the boy didn't quite catch, Gabe snuggled into him as he fell asleep.

Logan smiled ever so softly, one of those smiles that you were lucky to get if you were related to him and in good relations with him. Of course, he quickly hid it again as he walked through the house, carrying Gabriel bridal-style and ignoring the looks he got, snarling at a few people or giving them looks that would keep any comments down for now. Not like anyone was going to comment, but either way, it was helpful.

When he reached the blonde's room, he opened the door with one hand, shifting to that he wouldn't drop the boy as he did so. Logan carried him in to the bed, and was about to lay him down before taking not of the soaked clothes. Normally, Logan wouldn't care. Normally, he'd just toss the kid on the bed and leave. But this wasn't normally, and so he sat in the chair, with Gabe on his lap, and shifted him so that the boy was straddling his hips, face resting against his chest.

It was a sight to see, really. Logan had to admit, there were probably much less sexual ways to get this done, but he'd taken a liking to the boy ever since he'd gotten his scent in Xavier's office. There was something about it that drove him to the edge and beyond. He'd never mention it aloud, of course, unless Gabriel approached him first, mostly just because he still wasn't sure he'd figured the boy out yet. Sure, he could say that Gabe was just a quiet, shy, easilly intimidated, sexual-tension-inducing boy, but he knew that wouldn't cover it all.

Oh well.

He reached down and tugged the boy's shirt up, exposing the fair skin that remained slightly wet, before lighting the boy's hands above his head in one hand so he could pull the shirt up and over his head. When free of his head, Logan slipped the shirt off of the boy's arms as well, freeing him of the pesky garment. He would have set in on getting the rest of his wet clothes if he hadn't looked down at the boy's now naked torso. Curious, he ran his rough hands gently over Gabriel's back and sides, smirking to himself.

He'd been right previously. Gabriel was soft, like a woman.

Gabriel shivered at the touch, but didn't awaken. He was much too tired. Too drained. Logan moved one hand to stroke his cheek, still out of curiosity. He was a rough person by nature, but for some reason, he had the feeling that if he was too rough with Gabe, the boy would break, like glass. A finger ghosted over very soft, very kissable lips, and he quirked an interested brow when Gabriel's mouth opened slightly and he started sucking on the digit, licking and stroking with his tongue.

Logan nearly grinned. Gabriel was a virgin, and here he was sucking on the man's finger when he was asleep. It was probably wrong that he was doing things to the boy when he wasn't conscious, but he didn't care. Sooner or later Gabe would wake up, and then it would be over anyways. He wasn't a rapist (though if you caught him at the complete wrong time, he might be), and his slight fear of breaking Gabriel would keep it from happening anyways.

"Mmm.." Gabe moaned softly around the finger, voice breathy and needy as he ground his hips down enough that Logan definitely felt it. "Ah.. Logan.. h-harder.."

The man chuckled softly. So Gabriel wasn't a complete girl. And, as the feeling of hard warmth in his lap proved, he wasn't a eunich either. So much for leaving the poor kid be. He let his hand slip down to take hold of Gabe's ass, making the boy moan softly again, before rubbing his fingers against the boy's clothed hole. Damn, the kid was making him horny without using his powers. Now there was something interesting.

"Gabe.." he murmured in the boy's ear. "Wake up.." Gabriel stirred, mumbling something before licking and nipping at Logan's collarbone.

"Gabe, wake up," he said a little more forcefully. When nothing happened, he stood, lifting the boy by his thighs and ass before taking him to the bed and laying him down so that he was still between his legs. He began to unbutton and unzip Gabriel's pants, tugging them down and smirking evilly when he found that the boy wasn't wearing underwear. They were probably in the wash, as the poor kid only seemed to have the one pair due to being unable to get to town for clothing.

Aside from the hair on his head and the hair on his.. other head, Gabriel was virtually hairless. Or at least, the hair on his body was so fine and light that it was invisible to the naked eye. Logan admired the boy for a moment before returning to his initial objective; to wake Gabe up and try to get laid.

"Gabriel," Logan said one last time, one hand taking a firm hold of the boy's arousal and giving him a squeeze. That did the trick.

Gabe's eyes shot open and he gasped, arching into the feel, face bright red. Logan felt the familiar wave of complete carnal desire coursing through his veins again and smirked down at the boy. So Gabe wasn't used to being woken up like this. Who'da thunk it?

"I heard my name. Have a good dream?" The man asked with a wolfish grin before moving up to nip at the boy's jawline. Damn was he hot and needy now. He made a mental note to scare Gabe more often.

"L-Logan?" Gabe choked out, eyes still wide. Logan nodded and leaned down to devour his mouth in a very hungry kiss, and Gabe only resisted at first, before the hand that gripped him started to stroke him, slow, sensual strokes meant to reduce Gabe to a panting puddle of wanton need. And that's exactly what it did, too.

Gabriel let out a low moan as Logan moved to nip along his neck, biting faintly every now and again, leaving faint red marks along the pale skin. The man wasn't surprised when Gabriel pushed, trying to force him off of him, though Gabe's pushes were only half-hearted. "L-Logan.. I'm.. I'm a-"

"Virgin. I know," he replied with a predatorial look in his eyes as he gave the boy a wolfish smile. "I can smell it on ya.. Pretty surprisin' considerin' yer powers, eh?" As he spoke, his hands moved to shift Gabriel so that he could get the sopping wet pants off of the lad. He leaned in and nuzzled Gabriel's jaw, almost roughly despite his attempts to be gentle. Gabe shivered faintly, both damp and naked.

This felt so good to Gabriel, but something in the back of his mind was saying it was wrong. Or was it? He wasn't sure, but how could something that felt so good be wrong? That was his logic, as different as it may have been from the week before. But to him it couldn't be wrong. Logan wasn't forcing him to do anything, not yet anyways, and he could tell that the man was trying not to hurt him.

He moaned softly as Logan's hands began exploring his body, the unchartered territory that no one had ever really seen becoming mapped out by those strong, large hands. Gabriel flushed, but didn't try to stop Logan's exploration, instead moving into the touches.

"Gabe.. do ya want this?" Logan's voice was low and husky, and only made Gabriel shiver more. There was a brief moment in which the teen considered forcing himself to pass out, something that had taken years to learn, but then..

"I-I don't.. I don't know..." he said, swallowing and blushing deeply. He had no idea what he wanted, laid out naked before the man he'd just had the most.. interesting.. dream about. Logan quirked a brow at the boy, not about to give up yet. He knew that deep down the kid probably did want this, but he wanted to hear him say it. Maybe he could make Gabriel beg for it..?

"Gabe.." he whispered in that oh-so-sexy husky tone of his. He ran his hands over the boy's body, one coming up to brush against his left nipple. This seemed to be the right thing to do, because the boy let out a strangled gasp and arched up, face beet red. Logan almost snickered. "Do ya want this..?" he repeated, eyes devouring Gabriel's body beneath him.

"M-maybe.." was the weak reply. Gabriel was losing whatever strength he'd had. Aside from the obvious place, it turned out that his left nipple was the most sensitive place on his body. He'd never known that about himself, but apparently, he didn't know a lot of things.

This time Logan let himself smirk. This was fun. He wondered if he could make the boy scream in ecstasy without even touching his arousal or his ass (though that last one was going to be tough, because now that the boy was naked, that ass of his looked very delicious). Now he had a challenge for himself.

"Gabriel.." he said again, this time moving his head down to torture the nipple with his mouth. Gabe arched up with a loud cry of complete and total pleasure, wave after wave of the feeling pounding at his body. "Do ya want this, Gabe..?" Logan was absolutely loving the boy's sounds. He had a feeling that if he gave the boy one good stroke, he would come then and there.

"Y-yes.." he moaned, face flushed crimson and eyes shut against the assault on his poor body. Logan gave Gabriel no time to react as he claimed his mouth, kissing hungrilly, gorging himself on the teen's taste. Gabriel was taken aback but allowed his eyes to drift closed before returning the kiss, fingertips lighting gently on the man's cheek. Gabe felt warm inside, wanting more of the touches and the passion being shared, which surprised even him, though he didn't think much about it.

Logan pulled back, much to Gabriel's disappointment, before pulling his shirt up and over his head, revealling a lean, heavily muscled torso that made the teen blush brightly. He'd imagined that the man was built as such, but he'd never expected it. Logan grinned wolfishly down at him, a grin that Gabe noticed he liked to give, before moving foreward to pin the boy once more below him.

"Ya sure, squirt?" he asked. He was giving the boy another chance to get out of it. His last chance. If Gabriel said no... well, Logan would either leave, or make the boy want it, depending on how he felt at that point and time.
"Positive," was the whispered reply, though Gabe sounded convinced enough, which was all Logan needed before he moved to suck and nip at his collarbone, making Gabe squirm.

Logan had never been much for being gentle and careful with his lovers, but Gabriel was a different case altogether. First off, he was still only sixteen. If they were caught, Logan was probably going to jail (if they could catch him, anyways). Secondly, the teen seemed to be afraid of his own shadow. Yeah, Logan could have fun sneaking up on him when he thought he was alone, but that was the farthest thing from his mind at the moment.

The man moved up to nip at Gabriel's jaw again, grinding his hips down to show the teen how hard he was. He felt a shiver of delight and anticipation run through the naked body below him, at the same time that a soft moan escaped Gabriel, and smirked again. Logan trailed his nips up to Gabriel's ear, licking and suckling on the lob, brushing his teeth against it, and otherwise just trying to make the kid as horny as he was making him without letting him come just yet. "Roll onto your stomach for me.." he whispered, breath hot against Gabe's inner ear.

Logan pushed himself up enough so that the boy could do so without much problem, inwardly snickering at the faint red marks on Gabe's jaw and neck proudly. He thought that he'd gotten a good look at Gabriel's ass before, but then he saw it from behind, and already lust-darkened eyes began to devour the sight before him. For being so young and slender, Gabriel wasn't lacking in any areas, that was for certain.

He let his hand trail along the boy's hips, slowly, teasingly moving in before it stroked over the sensitive flesh of Gabe's ass, the other wrapping around his hips and pulling him onto all fours. Gabriel gave a look back over his shoulder, his own lust-darkened mismatched eyes full of curiosity as they watched Logan. "What're you..?" he began quietly.

"All the better to eat you with, my dear," the man said huskily as he winked suggestively at him in return, making the fair-skinned teen blush furiously. Logan pushed his legs to spread wider, one hand moving to press the middle of his back down just enough to force Gabe onto his elbows and give him the best view possible before he backed off just enough to admire his work. He was still relatively in control of himself, and thus wasn't rushing things like some sort of.. well, animal.

He leaned in, temptation too much, and nipped faintly along the cheek, making the boy gasp and jump slightly. Logan chuckled to himself, one hand reaching out to give Gabriel's back a reassuring stroke before he returned to nipping along, moving inwards towards his entrance. Logan never was one for beating around the bush, but playing with the poor lad was just too much fun. He also didn't carry lube around with him on a daily basis, so..

Gabriel let out a strangled gasp of surprise when he felt something push into him, wet and working to feel everything inside of him. He looked back over his shoulder again, hands gripping the sheets in front of him as he figured out what it was in him. Logan was lubing him up with his tongue, which made Gabriel blush crimson once more. Already the teen was panting, soft moans escaping when the man did certain things to him or touched him a certain way, hands still exploring even though his attention was focused elsewhere.

And then there were the teeth. At the same time that Logan was tongue-fucking Gabriel, he was nibbling along the puckered ring around the wet muscle. Not enough to hurt him, heavens no, but just enough to be more than a little noticeable. Gabriel shivered and panted, soft moans becoming slightly louder, and Logan was loving every minute of it. He was barely doing anything to the lad, and he already had him panting. What's more was that he was so hot already, Logan could feel the heat against and around his tongue as he went about lubing him up. Beautiful.

"Just relax now.." Logan directed, and Gabriel whimpered in protest when the tongue was gone, but soon found two saliva-covered fingers in it's place, making him gasp at the slight pain. He'd known that his first time would hurt (unless it were to be with a woman, though he was fairly certain he was all-out gay), but he hadn't expected it to feel so.. wierd.

"You doin' al right, kid?" Logan asked, moving up to drape his body easily over the smaller male's, planting light kisses on his ear and neck. When Gabriel took a few breaths and nodded, Logan slowly began to pump his fingers in and out of him scissoring them to help stretch Gabe. The boy hissed at first, but Logan could feel him relaxing under him, and decided for some positive reinforcement for a change.

Of course, Gabriel felt him searching for something in him, something that must have been deep and almost hidden. And then, Logan's fingers hit something in him that made him cry out in pleasure and arch to give him a better angle. For a moment, Gabriel saw stars, the immense wave of pleasure that had virtually consumed him backing off slowly as Logan waited for him to relax again. When the teen was relaxed enough, he began to stretch him some more, a third finger slipping in, much to Gabe's discomfort.

Neither moved for a second, letting Gabriel adjust and relax, before Logan began to pump and pread the fingers carefully. He didn't want to break the poor lad, though he had no doubt in his mind that as soon as he was sheathed in that tight heat, he would lose all control. Gabriel knew it to, though he knew in a.. different way. He had paused completely, stiffening for a brief moment before shivering and shaking his head. Logan noticed, and his eyes flashed almost protectively.

"You okay?"
"Y-yeah.. it's nothing," Gabriel answered, offering a weak smile but blushing bright red. Logan knew better than to pry (not like he wanted to anyways. He really just wanted to get laid at this point), and so didn't press the issue, fingers pumping and stretching once more. Gabriel didn't tell Logan that he had a vision, because it really wasn't that big of a thing for him. Since he was three, he'd been getting visions, as most of his family had, so it wasn't an unusual thing for him.

Besides, all he'd seen was Logan pounding him into the mattress mercilessly, and he had to admit, that was pretty arousing.

Before he knew it, the fingers were gone, and Gabriel felt a sudden emptiness that made him shiver. He looked back to see Logan unzip his pants, finding that he wasn't the only one in this mansion that wasn't wearing undergarments today, and blushed bright red at the sight of Logan's hard on being exposed. He was slightly worried that the man might break him in half, but knew from his vision that that wasn't going to happen.

Logan smirked wolfishly once more as he caught Gabriel's almost worried stare. "Don' worry, kid, it don't bite.." he said. He was half considering using his own spit as lube for his huge cock, but then got a better idea. "Hey, Gabe, c'mere."

Gabriel blinked twice and turned to crawl towards Logan inquisitively. He had an idea of what might be happening, but that didn't change his unusual curiosity. "Y-yeah..?"

"Care ta lube me up?" Logan asked with a hungry look in his dark eyes, taking the base of his groin in his hand and nodding down at it. Gabriel blushed deeply but nodded, going down so that he was level with the monsterous organ. He looked up at Logan awkwardly, having never done anything of this nature before in his life.

"Don' be shy," Logan said almost gruffly. "Think of it like a popicle er somethin'."
Gabriel blushed again but nodded, an almost adorable smile playing at his lips before he returned his gaze to the much larger man's cock. Licking his lips beforehand, which did absolutely nothing to help Logan's control, his tongue slipped out from between pink lips to stroke along the underside of the organ, making Logan grunt in approval.

His licks and occasional kisses were timid at first, before he grew bolder and took the tip into his mouth, knowing better than to try and brave the entire thing on his first try. No, he would settle with the tip for now, suckling in earnest and letting his tongue glide over and into the slit, elicting a barely audible moan from the man. This, however, was enough to egg him on, and he began to bob his head slightly- with guidance from Logan's hands, which had found their way into his hair- taking in a little more every time.

Logan was either in heaven or hell. He couldn't decide yet. That hot young mouth around him was heavenly to the senses, but he wasn't going to let himself come yet. No, that was for after he'd claimed the kid. But DAMN was it difficult to keep control when Gabriel was trying so hard to please him..

Finally, he could take no more, and pulled Gabriel roughly up for a lip-bruising kiss that was even hungrier than the others put together. The boy was surprised at first, but returned the kiss as best he could, hands lighting on the man's shoulders. But then, before he had time to figure out what was going on, Gabriel found himself on his back again, and Logan pushed fully into him in one liquid movement.

Gabriel cried out in a mix of surprise, pleasure, and pain at the feel of such a huge cock sheathed so suddenly in him. At the same time, Logan growled in an animalistic ecstacy as he felt the tight warmth around him, squeezing him, trying to get used to him, all the while driving him crazy. For a moment, neither moved, Gabriel getting used to the intrusion and Logan trying to let the boy get used to it. But then, Logan took a long, slow stroke that sent shivers up and down both of their spines, hands gripping Gabriel's hips.

The look in Logan's eye was that of a predator, and Gabe decided right then and there that he was definitely the prey. Not like it wasn't obvious before, but now.. Dear GOD was Gabriel hot for the man, moaning and arching at his thrusts, which started off somewhat gentle, though unmistakeably strong. Soon, however, the thrusts began to pick up speed, getting faster, and then harder. Gabriel was panting so much he hought he might have an asthma attack, but he didn't care much at this point.

He was arching and moaning, panting and gasping, as Logan pounded into him, the friction both lovely and torturous. His own cock ached for attention, and no sooner had it twitched almost painfully that it was gripped by a strong hand, making the teen moan even louder. Gabriel wasn't going to last very long, but he embraced it with little remorse. The hand gripping his throbbing arousal began to stroke it roughly, demanding that it surrender it's hidden treasures.

Logan's other hand had shifted Gabriel's hips upward enough that he now had the perfect angle to thrust directly into the boy's prostate. Gabriel was practically screaming with pleasure. Between Logan's cock in him, and his hand around his own cock, Gabriel didn't know what to do. He arched up one last time, entire body tensing as he came, moaning loudly enough to startle anyone who might be in the hallway as the man milked him dry.

However, the sudden tenseness of the heat around Logan's cock caused him to come as well, growling and unable to fight the tight, clamping muscles around him that were soon to be coated with his seed..

Had it not been for the fact that Logan caught himself at the last moment, he'd have fallen atop the lad, most probably crushing him. But, because Logan HAD caught himself, he stared down at Gabriel, both panting, both sweaty, both in terrible need of a shower. Gabriel had been so beautiful when he'd come.. One hand drifted to Gabriel's cheek, and he stroked his thumb over the boy's cheek and blinked in realization.

"Yer eyes.." he panted, and Gabriel gave him a dazed, confused look. "They're the same color..."
It was true; both eyes were a strange blue-green color, almost sea green, neither truly blue or truly green anymore. They were, however, slowly fading back to their regular colors, but at the moment it looked as though they'd spilled into each other, creating a beautiful mix of the two.

"Really..?"
"Yeah.." Logan answered, pulling carefully out of the teen, but remaining atop him.
"What color?" Gabriel asked, feeling tired but less dazed. He had only ever known his eyes to be two separate, very different, colors, so this was both different and interesting to him.

"Kinda a sea green or somethin'," Logan answered. "Not quite blue, but not quite green, either.
Gabriel smiled softly up at the man, before yawning tiredly. Logan climbed up and off of him, pulling his blankets up to cover the teen carefully before watching him fall asleep, that cute, soft smile ever present.

He smirked, eyes glittering, before pulling on his pants and his shirt again. For a moment, he wondered vaguely if this would make Gabriel feel obligated to be loyal to him, and decided that he would explain a few things after dinner to the boy. After all, Logan didn't want a steady relationship, and he hadn't considered what Gabriel might want beforehand.

Oh well. He would jump that hurtle when he came to it.

~~~~~~~~~~END OF CHAPTER TWO~~~~~~~~

YAY! =D So, did you like it? I worked on this chapter over a period of four days (two of which I had no computer access, so it was done in my mind :ninja:), so it may not all make complete sense. But hopefully you guys like it >^_^< Remeber to read and review, because the more you review, the more smut I give you.

AND GASP! I actually figured out a way to put more smut in and do half the things I wanted to without making Gabriel look like a big ol' whore XD [insert evil laughter here]