Treasure Hunt

Treasure Hunt: Chapter 3: Wolvie Finally Gets Laid.

Logan had been all over the mansion at least three times looking for the missing experiment. He was going crazy and not being very quiet about it. He had checked some very odd places like the Blackbirds, Chuck's office, the Danger Room and the Med-Lab proper. He was even going to search Rogues room until he heard Remy groan and the smell of sex coming from her room.

“Dammit,” he growled. “The Cajun's gettin' some, why can't I?”

A scent hovering outside Jubilee's room made him stop so suddenly that he almost tripped

'Whoa,' he thought. 'Jubilee's horny as hell! I'll bet she has at least one of 'em.'

He didn't bother to knock. He knew she was probably so involved that she wouldn't hear him. He slowly turned the knob and opened the door.

The room was bathed in shadows but the bed was illuminated. She was writhing on the bed, both hands between her wide open legs. One was furiously pumping a dildo in and out of her pussy and the other was pinching and flicking her clit. One hand left her crotch to come up and pinch and roll a nipple before returning to her clit.

The sight and scent was too much for Wolverine. He quickly stripped off his clothes, his cock springing to attention. He wrapped a hand around his throbbing member and began to stroke in time with her. Her eyes opened and watched as he jacked off in front of her, moaning as she slammed the dildo in and out. She swung her legs over and got up, never stopping her motions with the dildo.

She knelt in front of him and moved his hand. Her tongue stroked his length, teasing the sensitive slit. Wrapping her lips around him, she slid her mouth down his cock, relaxing her throat as she went. She sucked and swirled her tongue around him, all the while, fucking herself with the dildo.

His hands tangled in her hair as his hips began to move.

“Oh God, Jubes,” he moaned. “Yer good.” He couldn't take much more. The feel of her hot, wet mouth sliding over his cock was killing him. It had been so long He could feel the orgasm approaching. “I'm gonna cum, darlin',” he yelled.

She relaxed her throat and swallowed him. That did it for him.

“Jubes,” he growled as he shot his load into her willing throat. She swallowed it all.

When he stopped pumping cum into her mouth, she let his cock fall from her lips, her hand still moving between her legs.

He looked down to see her furiously trying to come herself, a look a frustration on her face. He lifted her in his arms and placed her on the bed.

“Let me help ya,” he whispered. He reached down and began to massage her clit in tight little circles. His other hand tweaked her nipple. He leaned over and licked the erect bud, biting softly before pulling it into his mouth and sucking. Jubilee continued to move the dildo in and out of her wet pussy, her other hand at the other breast, massaging and pinching the nipple.

The nub of her clit hardened under his finger as she began to shake and cry out.

“Wolvie!” She screamed.

He continued to rub her clit until the aftershocks ended and she pulled the dildo from her cunt. It was Logan's.

“Darlin', why use that when ya coulda had the real thing?” he asked.

The look of shock on her face was priceless. “You never said anything,” she told him, flicking a strand of sweat dampened hair out of her eyes. “I'm not a telepath, Logan. Ya hafta tell me these things.”

“Scoot over,” he ordered. She moved to the far side of the bed as he laid down beside her. He reached down and ran his finger between her labia, stopping at her clit. He gave the tiny nubbin a gentle pinch and a roll. She moaned and gasped. “I've wanted ya since ya were sixteen.”

“Why didn't ya say somethin'?” she gasped as he plunged a finger inside her pussy.

“Ya weren't legal,” he said. His cock was hardening against her leg, hot and throbbing.

“I am now.” She couldn't think anymore. His talented fingers were plunging in and out of her while his thumb flicked her clit. Sensation was building in her.

“I ain't waitin' any longer,” he growled in her ear. “I'm gonna fuck ya all night.” He leaned over and took a nipple into his mouth and sucked hard.

“Oh God,” she sobbed. “I need ya, Wolvie. I need ya ta fuck me.”

“Oh, I will,” he told her, his voice low and rumbling. “Turn on yer side. I'm gonna fuck yer ass first.” He continued to pinch and roll her clit with a maddening rhythm. His hand snaked around and found the lubricant she had used on the toy. He squirted a goodly amount over her rosy asshole and smeared some on his throbbing cock.

“Let me know if it hurts,” he told her as he pushed the tip of his cock through the puckered opening.

“I like it like this,” she told him with a moan. “Don't stop!”

He reared back and slid in an additional inch. She was so tight! She couldn't be doing this very often. He slid out and pushed back in, gaining another two inches into her ass. He continued to rock until he was fully seated inside her.

“Get yer toy,” he gasped.

“What do ya want with it?” she moaned.

“Put it in yer cunt,” he instructed with a growl.

She wasn't sure why he wanted her to do it but she obeyed. As soon as she stared sliding the dildo into her pussy, she understood. The sensation was mind blowing. Logan's cock in her ass and the dildo made from his cock in her cunt was nearly more than she could handle.

He slowly pulled out as she pushed the dildo in. As he pushed back in, she pulled the dildo out.

“God, Wolvie!” she was crying. “Harder!”

He began to move faster. She kept up with him, her hips rocking in time with his. Soon, he was pistoning in and out of her, the dildo following him. He reached around her and found her clit. He began to rub the little jewel, hard. She lifted her leg to give him better access. Her breathing became very ragged as her orgasm approached.

“Wolvie!” she gasped. “I'm gonna ...” She shrieked, her hips bucking wildly as she came.

The spasms rippled over his cock, triggering his own release. His hips jerked as he spewed his seed deep into her wasteland. He rocked against her, milking himself until he was empty. With a shaky sigh, he relaxed to the bed and pulled her close. It was some time before either could speak.

“Are ya okay?” he asked, afraid that he'd frightened or hurt her.

She turned over and looked into his eyes. Her eyes were shining, but not with tears. They were shining with happiness and love. He was astonished. He hadn't been gentle with her. He had essentially raped her. Yet, here she was, happy to be in his arms. Happy to make love with him. Happy to be with him.

“I never knew it could be like this,” she whispered. “I guess it's true. Only someone that you love can make you come.”

“None of the boys ya slept with could make ya come?” he asked. She shook her head.

“Wow!” He felt honored.

She could feel his sticky essence running down her thighs. “I need to take a shower.” she said as she climbed over him and stood up. “You're welcome to join me.”

His cock stirred as he watched her swaying ass as she walked to the bathroom. He hoped she was up to it because he wanted her again. This time, he wanted to take his time and get to know her body.

A knock at the door interrupted his thoughts.

“Petite?” Remy called from the hall before opening the door. He wasn't surprised to see Wolverine lying naked in her bed.

“Whatcha want, Gumbo?” Logan growled.

“She in the shower?” Remy asked, his eyebrows raised in speculation.

“Yeah,” Logan said. “Ya have somethin' ta say?”

“Jus' tell her t'anks from Remy and Rogue.”

“Why?”

“Takin' the models was de petite's idea.” Remy told him. “We found a way.”

“I'm glad fer ya,” he told him honestly. He rose from the bed and stretched.

“We should let dem keep de models,” Remy suggested. “Dey fun when dey have some toys ta play wit'.”

“Logan?” Jubilee called from the bathroom. “Are you coming in or am I going to have to come and get you?”

“Be right there, darlin',” he called back. “Tell Hank ta make another set.” he told Remy. “I got someone waitin' fer me.”

“Have fun,” Remy told him as he closed the door.

He slipped into the steamy bathroom, closing the door behind him with a click. He could just see her form behind the frosted glass. He wondered how he could have thought her a child for the past two or three years. She had the curves of a woman and definitely the scent of a woman. His cock rose to salute her. She was all woman now and he was going to claim her as his.

He quickly joined her in the shower. She was rinsing the suds from her hair, her back arched, pushing her breasts out toward him. His mouth watered in anticipation of their taste. He promised himself he was going to go slow this time. He grabbed her body wash and poured a dollop in his hand.

“Turn around,” he ordered, his voice tight with need. She opened her eyes and smiled a slow, sensuous smile and presented her back to him.

He worked the liquid into a lather and began to wash her with slow, teasing strokes. Her back was well muscled and very sexy. He ran his hands up and down her spine, almost to her ass, but not quite. Every downstroke made her shiver. Every upstroke made her moan.

He poured more soap into his hand and knelt on the shower floor to wash her feet. He stroked her legs, cleaning and teasing them. He could hear her breath quicken as the scent of aroused woman filled his senses. She spread her legs as wide as she could in the confines of the shower, inviting him to continue. He continued his strokes upward to her thighs. She gasped an his hands kneaded the inside of her strong legs. He could feel her tremble as her passion rose. Her cute little butt cried out to him. He leaned forward and gave the firm soft mounds a kiss and a nip.

“Logan!” she cried. Her scent intensified.

“Turn around, darlin'.” he told her. She turned, her eyes dark blue with want.

He continued washing her, starting with her shoulders. He ran his soap slick hands over her breasts, taking his time in cleaning her nipples, teasing her with light brushes over the hard tips. She tried to lean in and force more contact but he backed away.

“Easy,” he growled. “Yer gonna get what ya want but let me play with ya first.” He leaned forward and flicked a nipple with his tongue.

“Ah!” she yelled.

“Not so loud,” he complained, his ears ringing. “This is a small room.”

“Sorry.” she gasped as he licked the other nipple.

He drew the hard flesh into his mouth and suckled hard. Her knees wobbled as his mouth sent shafts of pleasure to her groin. His tongue rubbed her nipple as he sucked.

“Oh, god Wolvie,” she moaned. “Don't stop. I'm gonna come.” Her hips shot forward as she came. She had to bite down on her hand to keep from screaming with the intensity of her orgasm.

He refused to let her come down from the orgasm, kissing his way down her stomach. When he reached the apex of her thighs, he paused. This is where he wanted to be. He turned her so she would have more room to spread her legs as wide as she could. His tongue shot out and swept her slit from back to front. God, she tasted so good. He continued to lap up her cream, savoring her taste. He wanted more. He grabbed her hips and pulled them forward to get a better angle and slipped his tongue deep into her cunt. Her hands tangled in his hair and she leaned back against the wall, tilting her hips up to open herself more. He thrust his tongue in and out of her cunt, her moans filling his ears. He moved up to tease her clit.

“Wolvie!” she sobbed. “Please, I need you.”

“Too slippery here,” he moaned against her pussy. He rose and picked her up. She wrapped her legs around his hips and he made his way into the bedroom. His cock was nestled in the folds of her sex, teasing and rubbing her. He couldn't take any more. He turned and pushed her against the door, entering her with a loud groan. The beast in him took over and he began to slam her against the door, his cock sliding in her tight cunt.

Jubilee dropped her head on his shoulder to keep from banging her skull on the door. She couldn't stop. She'd never been fucked so well. The feel of his cock sliding in and out of her pussy was so incredible. Bolts of pleasure were shooting from her cunt to the rest of her body. She rose and fell on his cock, matching his rhythm.

The door creaked behind her ominously. A powerful thrust from Logan and the hinges gave, dumping them both into the hall. Neither cared. Wolverine continued to pump into her furiously. Her hips matched him, slamming into his hard.

“Logan!” she cried. His mouth covered hers, swallowing her shriek of pleasure. The clamping muscles around his cock forced his own orgasm. He lifted his head and howled as he came.

They laid there, forehead to forehead, catching their breaths. The sound of applause broke though the post coital haze he felt.

“Jubes?” he asked.

“I'm fine,” she told him, “but we have an audience.”

He looked up to see every adult X-Man standing in the hall, clapping and whistling.

“Fabulous performance,” Angel yelled.

“Encore,” Remy hollered.

“Go away,” he growled.

Their fellow X-Men wandered back to their room, laughing. Remy winked as he passed them.

He pulled his cock out of her and helped her to her feet.

“Need a change of rooms,” he told her. He looked at her closely. This was the kid he had watch grow up. She had always been strong. He wasn't sure if she understood what had just happened.

“Let's go to my room,” he suggested.

He gave her a robe and told her to put it on as he pulled a pair of sweat pants on. He needed to keep his mind on what he needed to tell her. He couldn't be distracted by her body.

“Darlin', I don't know if ya understand what we just did.” he said.

“We made love.” she told him.

“We did more than make love, Jubes.” He sat down beside her. He wasn't sure where to start.

“Logan?”

“How much do ya know about ferals?”

“I've known you, like, forever.”

“Jubes,” he sighed. It was best to just come right out and tell her. “Ferals bond with their mates.”

“Okay.” she said.

“You don't understand. We bonded.”

“Yeah,” she said. “I know that.”

“What?”

“I felt it when you came.” she told him. “I felt the bond activate. I felt your orgasm.”

“Ya did?”

“Yeah. It was totally out of this world.”

“Yer okay with this?”

She leaned over and kissed him with her soft lips. “I've loved you for a long time,” she told him. “I've wanted you for the past three years. That we've bonded is a bonus.”

He pulled her onto his lap, his cock hardening. “Yer mine,” he growled. “I'll kill anyone else that touches ya.”

“The bond goes both ways,Logan,” she whispered. “I'll kill anyone that touches you. And I'll kill you if you touch another woman.”

“I love it when ya get all feral on me.” he growled, playfully. He had promised to take all day with her. He kept his promise.