A Lesson Taught
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X-Men: (All Movies) › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
5,904
Reviews:
7
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0
Currently Reading:
0
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A Lesson Taught 3
Fandom: X-men Movieverse
Title: A Lesson Taught 3
Author: Hyperdrive85
Pairing: Logan/John/Piot'r(Peter)
Sequel/Continuation: 3rd in the series of ALT, yea I am finally getting to the good stuff :-p
Genre: M/M Sex
Summary: Um, well it's the locker room, with Logan spanking the monkey and John and Peter watch, and get caught :-p
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Marvel owns 'em, I just write with them. I promise to put them back where I found them when done, nothing broken. I don't make money or anything off this, all I get is feedback!
Author's Note1: N.A
(*): This symbol just means that the names are taken from an X-men Roleplay I am a part of.
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Author: Oh yay finally the juicy cream filled middle!
Logan: I'm a fucking pedophile!
Peter: Better than us watching an old man jack his meat!
Logan: HEY I might be old but at least I am experienced!
John: *Shudders* EWW EWWWW GAWD did NOT need that imagery before the fiction started!!!
Peter: *blink blink* I don't not understand...
hor,hor, John, and Logan: >.< >.< >.< *sigh*
Author: Grr, stop being such babies, you're all men!! Men shoult cat care who they get it from as long as they get SOMEthing!
Logan, Peter, and John: Oo; Oo; Oo;
Logan: Sadly enough, he's right lets do this.
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A Lesson Taught 3
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"Fucking shit Pete, he's really gonna do it!"
Peter pushed past John and peeked around thekerskers to see what john was watching, a huge bulge forming in his pants as he did. Logan was sitting on a bench, leaning back against his locker, stroking himself through his pants. Both John and Peter had a perfect view of the bulge trailing down the left side of his leg since Logan somewhat faced them at an angle. Just enough for them to see his bulge without Logan seeing them.
Logan took his undershirt off, letting his sweaty, hairy chest cool down from the air. It was steamy in the lockeroom from John and Peter's shower, just enough to give Logan a heated mood. He had watched them "play" together in the showers, giving him a massive hard-on. when the two boys had finished Logan had to get himself off, so he waited for them to leave.
Normally of course Logan would smell them nearby, but he was so enraptured in the sweaty smell of sex in the lockeroom andthe imamges floating around in his head that he didn't pay attention to his senses. He took a huge wiff in, smelling the leftovers of the boys sexual escapade, stroking his massive cock through his jeans. He took one hand and started to play with his left nipple, letting out a satisfied moan.
John was kneeling down, staring at Logan, drooling at the man's god-like muscles, the hairy chest, and of course massive crotch. His cock was aching hard again, he wanted so bad to walk right up there and give Logan a lap dance, making the guy want to fuck him up the ass. Ass? He suddenly became aware that his ass was being rubbed. He looked behing him to see the Peter was rubbing the front of his pants against John's ass while he watched Logan. John smirked and rubbed his ass into Peter's crotch making him grunt a little from the sudden atention.
"John, Logan must be huge!"
"I know, I can tell just by the bulge in his jeans... I can also tell he goes commando."
"He is in the army?"
"No man, "going commando" means you don't wear underwear."
"Ohh, you americans have wierd metaphors."
"Just shut up and watch the teacher beat off."
Logan stopped squeezing his nipple and moved to undo his pants. He unbuttoned then slipped tippeipper down, exposing his thick mound of pubic hair. Thicker than his chest hair and much more coarse, Logan started to scratch it, moaning deeply. Slowly he moved his pants down, all the way down to his ankles. Logan never fully undressed unless he was sleeping, something about it made him feel unprotected and weak. Logan's shaft stuck straight up in the air, throbbing and pulsing, Jond Pnd Peter could see the veins from where they hid. Logan sat back, staring at his cock, precum forming and glisteningthe the tip, he wiped it off with his index finger and licked his finger clean, moaning again at the taste of his salty prespunk.
"Damn, Pete, he must be as long as you, just about!"
"He is much thicker though, you'd have trouble wrapping one hand around."
"Fuck man, I gotta jack, I don't care if he hears me!"
John unzipped his fly slowly and whipped out his aching cock. He slowly jerked himself, from base to tip, watching Logan's 12 inch cock pulse. Peter kept quiet, massaging himself through his pants. Logan clutched his cock at the tip and started to rub the head of it with his thumb. He bucked forward letting out another moan.
"Oh fuck you you little bitches! One of these days I am going to fuck you both, I want to get off on your god damn smells!"
Logan started to move his hand faster, making John mimic his action. Logan leaned down on the bench, letting his cock jut out more. He also reached around his thigh with his spare hand and started to play with his asshole. Logan shuddered at the sensation and smiled evily. Peter watched in fascion,ion, his own cock straining painfully in his pants to be free. Logan moaned as he stroked hishuge erection and probed his hole with his fingers. John was panting deeply, stroking himself furiously. Peter looked down to see John was about to burst.
"John! You cannot, you'll bring Logan to our presence!"
"*pant* I don't.... fucking care! This is... to *pant* HOT!"
John threw his head back, straight into Peter's abdomen and moaned a deep, loud moan that echoed through the lockeroom, causing Logan to stop all of a sudden and stand straight up looking around. After a few seconds he spotted the two boys spying on him. He pulled his pants up, tucking his dripping cock into his pants and marched over to the boys.
"WHAT the fuck are you doing here!?"
Peter gulped, and cleared is throat, looking down at John who was passed out on the floor, convulsing in his orgasm every few seconds. John's seed had shot off across the tile flooring and even hit a locker. Logan walked over, and stepped right on a puddle of John's spunk, making him wince with a little disgust. At first, Logan was mad, but when he happened to glance down at the bulge perferating out of Peter's jeans, the the state John was just now coming out of, it started to make him horny. He grinned sadistically and slammed Peter into the wall.
"I asked you a question! What are you doin' in here?"
"N...no...nothing sir."
"Nothing? Then why's your little flame buddy spent!?"
"Uh..I...oh..."
"Why is there a pole down the side of your pants?"
At that statement Logan reached out and squeezed Peter's dick through his pants, making Peter breath in swiftly and let out a soft whimper of want. There was now a considerable wet spot on the end of both Logan AND Peter's pants where the bulge stopped. The smell of the lockeroom was overpowering. A smell of hormones, bleach and sweat... or just the smell of sex. Logan got his face really close to Peter, close enough that he was breathing down the guys neck.
"I'm gonna ask you one more time, what the fuck are you two doin' in here?"
"We... we wanted to watch.... you."
"Watch me?"
"Masterbate..."
Logan grinned again, he moved closer, he pants starting to rub against Peter's, their bulges barely touching. Logan stuck his tongue out and licked the side of Peter's cheek.
"You want to touch my cock kid?"
"...uh..."
"Answer me..."
"Yes, I want to feel it! Please!"
"You want me to suck on your boner?"
"Oh gawd yes, please!"
Logan moved closer and rubbed himself against Peter, making Peter's head roll back and his eyes flutter shut with a moan from his lips.
"Boy, you want me to cum for you? On you?"
"Mmmm, pleaaaaase...."
"You wanna taste my manseed?"
"I want to..."
"Kiss me then bitch."
Peter immediatly obeyed locking his lips onto Logan's with a passion undefinable. Logan took Pets hes head in his hands as he rubbed his jeans against Peter's, kissing him with a passionate lust. Peter almost came right then, but he had to hold off, he had to feel this teacher of his suck him off. Logan soon moved his head so that Peter started to kiss his neck, the idea catching on to Peter as he began to lick, kiss, and suck on Logan's neck. Then shoulder, chest, spending extra time on both nipples till they were red and sore. Peter worked his way down, kneeling on the floor now, Logan's hands on his head. Peter reundid Logan's pants and pulled his enourmous erection out.of the pants. Logan's eyes were closed, his breath shaky, wanting Peter tke hke him in his mouth.
"Suck it bitch, I want to cum straight into your mouth and I want you to drink it all the fucking way down. If you do a good job I'll repay you."
This made Peter feel even hotter, he started to lick the head of Logan's shaft, tasting the sweat and the salty precum that was glazed all over the cockhead now. Peter continued his ministrations until he was halfway down the cock. Logan was breathing hard now his hands gripping the little hair Peter had.
"Oh, fuck yea! Just a little more sucking then I'll cum in your mouth bitch, come on suck harder! I like it fucking rough!"
A few seconds of cock sucking from Peter went on before Logan moaned loud, almost screaming. John had woken up, and after seeing the sight before him, got an instant stiffy. He slowly moved over to Logan and without hesitation parted his perfectly round butt cheeks and started to rim his teacher, which was what caused Logan to moan so loud.
Logan was in the middle, his cock being sucked by Peter, who's own cock was dying to be jerked on. Behind Logan was John, licking his asshole clean. Logan was in pure ecstacy, never wanting it to end, until of course he came. Logan let out an exhausted groan, grunting loud as his seed shot hard into Peter's mouth. Peter started to swallow, his cock aching more every time he swallowed Logan's precious cum. John stopped rimming Logan and stood up. Peter stood up and whiped his mouth of excese. He smiled at Logan who was dripping with sweat.
"Damn you little bitches now how to get a guy off, but if you didn't notice I'm only half done. My healing factor gives me extra stamina."
"Oh, well I guess we'll have to fix that."
John smirked beginning to rub up against Logan's backside. Peter suddenly started flipping out.
"My gawd, John! What time is it!?"
"Oh fuck, I bet we're late for Chemistry!"
Logan let out a sigh of disappointment. He walked over to his stuff. leaving the two boys to adjust themselves.
"I suppose we'll hafta finish this at lunch..."
John and Peter looked at him, and nodded. They all dressed and walked out of the lockeroom. all three of them shivered, the sudden burst of cool air hitting them as they walked to the elevator. John and Peter got in, then Logan. All three of them squeezed together, not uncomfortable in the least.
"Ya know boys, I think I WILL stay and babysit a while. This is the beginning of a wonderful relationship wouldn't ya say?"
Both Peter and John nodded, leaning against Logan who still had a stiff rod in his pants.He'd have to take care of that somehow while John and Peter were busy with school.
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To Be Continued...
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John: OH MY GAWD I AM A FUCKING SLUT!
Logan: Oh man I am a pedophile!
Peter: I'm, damn sexy.
Author: Oh you guys were great stop complaining, well except you Piot'r you need to stop with the ego trip.
J/L/P: WE WANT MORE!
Author: Oh so NOW you want more... gah fine I'll to wto work on the next part.
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Title: A Lesson Taught 3
Author: Hyperdrive85
Pairing: Logan/John/Piot'r(Peter)
Sequel/Continuation: 3rd in the series of ALT, yea I am finally getting to the good stuff :-p
Genre: M/M Sex
Summary: Um, well it's the locker room, with Logan spanking the monkey and John and Peter watch, and get caught :-p
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Marvel owns 'em, I just write with them. I promise to put them back where I found them when done, nothing broken. I don't make money or anything off this, all I get is feedback!
Author's Note1: N.A
(*): This symbol just means that the names are taken from an X-men Roleplay I am a part of.
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Author: Oh yay finally the juicy cream filled middle!
Logan: I'm a fucking pedophile!
Peter: Better than us watching an old man jack his meat!
Logan: HEY I might be old but at least I am experienced!
John: *Shudders* EWW EWWWW GAWD did NOT need that imagery before the fiction started!!!
Peter: *blink blink* I don't not understand...
hor,hor, John, and Logan: >.< >.< >.< *sigh*
Author: Grr, stop being such babies, you're all men!! Men shoult cat care who they get it from as long as they get SOMEthing!
Logan, Peter, and John: Oo; Oo; Oo;
Logan: Sadly enough, he's right lets do this.
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A Lesson Taught 3
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"Fucking shit Pete, he's really gonna do it!"
Peter pushed past John and peeked around thekerskers to see what john was watching, a huge bulge forming in his pants as he did. Logan was sitting on a bench, leaning back against his locker, stroking himself through his pants. Both John and Peter had a perfect view of the bulge trailing down the left side of his leg since Logan somewhat faced them at an angle. Just enough for them to see his bulge without Logan seeing them.
Logan took his undershirt off, letting his sweaty, hairy chest cool down from the air. It was steamy in the lockeroom from John and Peter's shower, just enough to give Logan a heated mood. He had watched them "play" together in the showers, giving him a massive hard-on. when the two boys had finished Logan had to get himself off, so he waited for them to leave.
Normally of course Logan would smell them nearby, but he was so enraptured in the sweaty smell of sex in the lockeroom andthe imamges floating around in his head that he didn't pay attention to his senses. He took a huge wiff in, smelling the leftovers of the boys sexual escapade, stroking his massive cock through his jeans. He took one hand and started to play with his left nipple, letting out a satisfied moan.
John was kneeling down, staring at Logan, drooling at the man's god-like muscles, the hairy chest, and of course massive crotch. His cock was aching hard again, he wanted so bad to walk right up there and give Logan a lap dance, making the guy want to fuck him up the ass. Ass? He suddenly became aware that his ass was being rubbed. He looked behing him to see the Peter was rubbing the front of his pants against John's ass while he watched Logan. John smirked and rubbed his ass into Peter's crotch making him grunt a little from the sudden atention.
"John, Logan must be huge!"
"I know, I can tell just by the bulge in his jeans... I can also tell he goes commando."
"He is in the army?"
"No man, "going commando" means you don't wear underwear."
"Ohh, you americans have wierd metaphors."
"Just shut up and watch the teacher beat off."
Logan stopped squeezing his nipple and moved to undo his pants. He unbuttoned then slipped tippeipper down, exposing his thick mound of pubic hair. Thicker than his chest hair and much more coarse, Logan started to scratch it, moaning deeply. Slowly he moved his pants down, all the way down to his ankles. Logan never fully undressed unless he was sleeping, something about it made him feel unprotected and weak. Logan's shaft stuck straight up in the air, throbbing and pulsing, Jond Pnd Peter could see the veins from where they hid. Logan sat back, staring at his cock, precum forming and glisteningthe the tip, he wiped it off with his index finger and licked his finger clean, moaning again at the taste of his salty prespunk.
"Damn, Pete, he must be as long as you, just about!"
"He is much thicker though, you'd have trouble wrapping one hand around."
"Fuck man, I gotta jack, I don't care if he hears me!"
John unzipped his fly slowly and whipped out his aching cock. He slowly jerked himself, from base to tip, watching Logan's 12 inch cock pulse. Peter kept quiet, massaging himself through his pants. Logan clutched his cock at the tip and started to rub the head of it with his thumb. He bucked forward letting out another moan.
"Oh fuck you you little bitches! One of these days I am going to fuck you both, I want to get off on your god damn smells!"
Logan started to move his hand faster, making John mimic his action. Logan leaned down on the bench, letting his cock jut out more. He also reached around his thigh with his spare hand and started to play with his asshole. Logan shuddered at the sensation and smiled evily. Peter watched in fascion,ion, his own cock straining painfully in his pants to be free. Logan moaned as he stroked hishuge erection and probed his hole with his fingers. John was panting deeply, stroking himself furiously. Peter looked down to see John was about to burst.
"John! You cannot, you'll bring Logan to our presence!"
"*pant* I don't.... fucking care! This is... to *pant* HOT!"
John threw his head back, straight into Peter's abdomen and moaned a deep, loud moan that echoed through the lockeroom, causing Logan to stop all of a sudden and stand straight up looking around. After a few seconds he spotted the two boys spying on him. He pulled his pants up, tucking his dripping cock into his pants and marched over to the boys.
"WHAT the fuck are you doing here!?"
Peter gulped, and cleared is throat, looking down at John who was passed out on the floor, convulsing in his orgasm every few seconds. John's seed had shot off across the tile flooring and even hit a locker. Logan walked over, and stepped right on a puddle of John's spunk, making him wince with a little disgust. At first, Logan was mad, but when he happened to glance down at the bulge perferating out of Peter's jeans, the the state John was just now coming out of, it started to make him horny. He grinned sadistically and slammed Peter into the wall.
"I asked you a question! What are you doin' in here?"
"N...no...nothing sir."
"Nothing? Then why's your little flame buddy spent!?"
"Uh..I...oh..."
"Why is there a pole down the side of your pants?"
At that statement Logan reached out and squeezed Peter's dick through his pants, making Peter breath in swiftly and let out a soft whimper of want. There was now a considerable wet spot on the end of both Logan AND Peter's pants where the bulge stopped. The smell of the lockeroom was overpowering. A smell of hormones, bleach and sweat... or just the smell of sex. Logan got his face really close to Peter, close enough that he was breathing down the guys neck.
"I'm gonna ask you one more time, what the fuck are you two doin' in here?"
"We... we wanted to watch.... you."
"Watch me?"
"Masterbate..."
Logan grinned again, he moved closer, he pants starting to rub against Peter's, their bulges barely touching. Logan stuck his tongue out and licked the side of Peter's cheek.
"You want to touch my cock kid?"
"...uh..."
"Answer me..."
"Yes, I want to feel it! Please!"
"You want me to suck on your boner?"
"Oh gawd yes, please!"
Logan moved closer and rubbed himself against Peter, making Peter's head roll back and his eyes flutter shut with a moan from his lips.
"Boy, you want me to cum for you? On you?"
"Mmmm, pleaaaaase...."
"You wanna taste my manseed?"
"I want to..."
"Kiss me then bitch."
Peter immediatly obeyed locking his lips onto Logan's with a passion undefinable. Logan took Pets hes head in his hands as he rubbed his jeans against Peter's, kissing him with a passionate lust. Peter almost came right then, but he had to hold off, he had to feel this teacher of his suck him off. Logan soon moved his head so that Peter started to kiss his neck, the idea catching on to Peter as he began to lick, kiss, and suck on Logan's neck. Then shoulder, chest, spending extra time on both nipples till they were red and sore. Peter worked his way down, kneeling on the floor now, Logan's hands on his head. Peter reundid Logan's pants and pulled his enourmous erection out.of the pants. Logan's eyes were closed, his breath shaky, wanting Peter tke hke him in his mouth.
"Suck it bitch, I want to cum straight into your mouth and I want you to drink it all the fucking way down. If you do a good job I'll repay you."
This made Peter feel even hotter, he started to lick the head of Logan's shaft, tasting the sweat and the salty precum that was glazed all over the cockhead now. Peter continued his ministrations until he was halfway down the cock. Logan was breathing hard now his hands gripping the little hair Peter had.
"Oh, fuck yea! Just a little more sucking then I'll cum in your mouth bitch, come on suck harder! I like it fucking rough!"
A few seconds of cock sucking from Peter went on before Logan moaned loud, almost screaming. John had woken up, and after seeing the sight before him, got an instant stiffy. He slowly moved over to Logan and without hesitation parted his perfectly round butt cheeks and started to rim his teacher, which was what caused Logan to moan so loud.
Logan was in the middle, his cock being sucked by Peter, who's own cock was dying to be jerked on. Behind Logan was John, licking his asshole clean. Logan was in pure ecstacy, never wanting it to end, until of course he came. Logan let out an exhausted groan, grunting loud as his seed shot hard into Peter's mouth. Peter started to swallow, his cock aching more every time he swallowed Logan's precious cum. John stopped rimming Logan and stood up. Peter stood up and whiped his mouth of excese. He smiled at Logan who was dripping with sweat.
"Damn you little bitches now how to get a guy off, but if you didn't notice I'm only half done. My healing factor gives me extra stamina."
"Oh, well I guess we'll have to fix that."
John smirked beginning to rub up against Logan's backside. Peter suddenly started flipping out.
"My gawd, John! What time is it!?"
"Oh fuck, I bet we're late for Chemistry!"
Logan let out a sigh of disappointment. He walked over to his stuff. leaving the two boys to adjust themselves.
"I suppose we'll hafta finish this at lunch..."
John and Peter looked at him, and nodded. They all dressed and walked out of the lockeroom. all three of them shivered, the sudden burst of cool air hitting them as they walked to the elevator. John and Peter got in, then Logan. All three of them squeezed together, not uncomfortable in the least.
"Ya know boys, I think I WILL stay and babysit a while. This is the beginning of a wonderful relationship wouldn't ya say?"
Both Peter and John nodded, leaning against Logan who still had a stiff rod in his pants.He'd have to take care of that somehow while John and Peter were busy with school.
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To Be Continued...
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John: OH MY GAWD I AM A FUCKING SLUT!
Logan: Oh man I am a pedophile!
Peter: I'm, damn sexy.
Author: Oh you guys were great stop complaining, well except you Piot'r you need to stop with the ego trip.
J/L/P: WE WANT MORE!
Author: Oh so NOW you want more... gah fine I'll to wto work on the next part.
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