Unknown Grounds.
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Adult ++
Chapters:
4
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5
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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.
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Unknown Grounds.
Chapter 3.
By Ladylupin Lycanthrope.
Fandom: X-men, Comic-verse.
Pairing: Warren/Logan.
Disclaimer: I do not own X-men.
Warning:Slash, OOC.
A/N: Thanks again for the reviews! And special thanks to St. Ramy Asylum. You are so nice and supportive! I wasn't gonna put Gambit in untill the sequal, but now i'm gonna put him in just for you! And I won't pair him up with Rouge, because I really don't care for her, nether! She's got one of the sexiest men in comics, but she doesn't treat him right at all!
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Logan tapped his foot as the elevator took him up to the main floor. His reflection in the metal doors was unfamilure, and he tried not to look at it. When the elevator doors opened and Logan stepped into the hallway, however, all thoughts of himself were blown out of his mind.
Just a few feet away, near the front door, were Remy and Scott. That wouldn't have been to strange, except for the fact that Scott had Gambit up agenst the wall and was kissing the red-eyed mutant with the same desperation that a man dying of thurst would chug water.
Logan grinned a wicked grin and loudly cleared his throat. Scott jumped away from Remy so quickly that the other man lost his balance and fell on his ass.
"Logan! What are you doing up so early?" Was the first thing to come out of Scotts mouth.
"I've been up for two hours, Slim. It's almost six. What are YOU doing up so early." Logan took in the wrinkled dinner clothing both men were wearing."My guess is you two left after the mission and never came home."
"Logan, what are 'dose?"
Logan knew exactly what Remy was refering to, but pretended ignorance. "What's what, Gumbo?"
"Dose!" Remy pointed to the black speckled wings.
"Oh, these old things?", Logan smirked at the two men."I only wear these when I don't care how my back looks."
Scott helped Remy up, then both of them walked over and began to examin Logan's back.
"How are they attached? You don't strike me as the type to even own something like this, let alone wear it?" Scott pulled gently on one wing, and when it didn't come off, pulled a bit harder.
"Ouch! That hurts, you know!" Logan pulled away from Scotts hands, only to stumble right into Remy's.
"Dey're Real! Logan, how?"
Logan shruged, making his wings flap slightly.
"Just sprouted last night, although I think I have it better then Angel."
With utter predictability, the elevator dinged and said Angel stepped into the hallway.
"What did he mean, Warren?" Scott was still staring at Logans giant wings.
"What does he mean by what?"
"What happened to Wolvie, Ange'?" Remy finally pulled his eyes away from
Logan's back.
Warren ignored the questin and spoke right Logan. "Hank is going to run some more tests on our blood. See if he can figure out how this happened to us." He scratched at his arms. "And damnit, they still itch." Warren closed his eyes and concintrated.
SNIKT!
Both Remy and Scott jumped back in shock as six sharp bones jumped through the skin on Warrens knuckles. Warren himself winced and turned to Wolverine."How in gods name do you stand this perpetual pain?" The wound was closing around the holes, but it still stinged.
"Wings, if someone stabbed you in the arm every day the second you woke up, it would hurt. But if someone did it every day, of every month, of every year, after awile you heardly notice it." Wolverine began walking down the hallway. "I don't know about you, but I'm hungry. I'm gonna get some breakfast." He turned to face Remy and Scott. "And you two had better take it upstairs.Everyone will be getting up soon." With that, Logan turned and walked toword the kitchin, with Warren following in his wake.
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Sorry this chapter is so short, but my computer is broke. The next chapter will be extra long to make up for it!
Chapter 3.
By Ladylupin Lycanthrope.
Fandom: X-men, Comic-verse.
Pairing: Warren/Logan.
Disclaimer: I do not own X-men.
Warning:Slash, OOC.
A/N: Thanks again for the reviews! And special thanks to St. Ramy Asylum. You are so nice and supportive! I wasn't gonna put Gambit in untill the sequal, but now i'm gonna put him in just for you! And I won't pair him up with Rouge, because I really don't care for her, nether! She's got one of the sexiest men in comics, but she doesn't treat him right at all!
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Logan tapped his foot as the elevator took him up to the main floor. His reflection in the metal doors was unfamilure, and he tried not to look at it. When the elevator doors opened and Logan stepped into the hallway, however, all thoughts of himself were blown out of his mind.
Just a few feet away, near the front door, were Remy and Scott. That wouldn't have been to strange, except for the fact that Scott had Gambit up agenst the wall and was kissing the red-eyed mutant with the same desperation that a man dying of thurst would chug water.
Logan grinned a wicked grin and loudly cleared his throat. Scott jumped away from Remy so quickly that the other man lost his balance and fell on his ass.
"Logan! What are you doing up so early?" Was the first thing to come out of Scotts mouth.
"I've been up for two hours, Slim. It's almost six. What are YOU doing up so early." Logan took in the wrinkled dinner clothing both men were wearing."My guess is you two left after the mission and never came home."
"Logan, what are 'dose?"
Logan knew exactly what Remy was refering to, but pretended ignorance. "What's what, Gumbo?"
"Dose!" Remy pointed to the black speckled wings.
"Oh, these old things?", Logan smirked at the two men."I only wear these when I don't care how my back looks."
Scott helped Remy up, then both of them walked over and began to examin Logan's back.
"How are they attached? You don't strike me as the type to even own something like this, let alone wear it?" Scott pulled gently on one wing, and when it didn't come off, pulled a bit harder.
"Ouch! That hurts, you know!" Logan pulled away from Scotts hands, only to stumble right into Remy's.
"Dey're Real! Logan, how?"
Logan shruged, making his wings flap slightly.
"Just sprouted last night, although I think I have it better then Angel."
With utter predictability, the elevator dinged and said Angel stepped into the hallway.
"What did he mean, Warren?" Scott was still staring at Logans giant wings.
"What does he mean by what?"
"What happened to Wolvie, Ange'?" Remy finally pulled his eyes away from
Logan's back.
Warren ignored the questin and spoke right Logan. "Hank is going to run some more tests on our blood. See if he can figure out how this happened to us." He scratched at his arms. "And damnit, they still itch." Warren closed his eyes and concintrated.
SNIKT!
Both Remy and Scott jumped back in shock as six sharp bones jumped through the skin on Warrens knuckles. Warren himself winced and turned to Wolverine."How in gods name do you stand this perpetual pain?" The wound was closing around the holes, but it still stinged.
"Wings, if someone stabbed you in the arm every day the second you woke up, it would hurt. But if someone did it every day, of every month, of every year, after awile you heardly notice it." Wolverine began walking down the hallway. "I don't know about you, but I'm hungry. I'm gonna get some breakfast." He turned to face Remy and Scott. "And you two had better take it upstairs.Everyone will be getting up soon." With that, Logan turned and walked toword the kitchin, with Warren following in his wake.
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Sorry this chapter is so short, but my computer is broke. The next chapter will be extra long to make up for it!