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X-Men: (All Movies) › Slash - Male/Male
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X-Men: (All Movies) › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
4,588
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1
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Currently Reading:
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Chapter 3: I'll See You Around
Logan got off of Remy, to grab somthing from his jacket.
"What are you going to do to me next, vieil homme?" Remy said as he sat up again to lean against the headboard.
Logan got what he wanted, out of his jacket. "Hey..." He said in a low, rough voice. "I'm not old, kid. Now get up off the bed, you gosse stupide" He walked back towards the bed with a beer bottle in his hand.
Remy gave Logan a glared look and then continued to stare at the hieneken beer bottle that Logan held. "What are you going to use that for?" He stood aside from the bed. Logan then got onto the bed and laid there. With ripping muscles. Couple of scars left from fighting in a bar with some drunk guy, in Vegas. "C' mere', kid." Logan said as he patted his chest with his clenched fist.
Remy got ontop of Logan, no problem. The still naked body sat ontop of the masculine 40 year old man, waiting for his next command. "What do you want me to do, homme?" He said as began humping Logan's chest.
Logan held Remy's hips for a minute. Then stopped the kid by squeezing his ass cheeks real hard that you would think a bear hug would softer than this. Remy moaned in pain. "Now y' damn brat, come into this beer bottle. If you can't come into the bottle. Piss, then. alrite?" He said as he held the bottle to the opening of the cock.
"Oui, oui, monsieur. J'essaierai." Remy said as he started to make his cock hard. Remy moaned hard as he stroked his cock hard. "Ah! Oh Dieu! Ah! S'il vous plaît, ah! Plus! Oh merde! Ah!" Remy came so hard, that it made him bleed. "Oh god. Merde..." Remy couldn't believe he actually bled when coming. Logan looked at how much was in the bottle.
"You know, brat. I need the bottle to be filled up. So keep cuming, bleeding, pissing, whatever." Logan said as he put the blood onto the opening of the bleeding cock.
"But, homme, I can' no more. M' cock is bleeding. We need to stop." Remy tried to get off of Logan's chest but was pulled back.
"Vous n'allez pas n'importe où, vous baisant le gosse. You're staying right here." Logan said as he pushed Remy onto his stomach. Remy cried when his face was buried into the cavers by a strong hand. On the other end, Logan began unzipping his jeans, unbuttoning his boxer briefs and revealed his now hard cock. "Now, this is what you deserves for disobeying me." Remy sobbed as Logan entered him without consent. He held the young cajun's hands to the back of his spine.
"Now, don't you fucking say a word you here me?!?!?" Logan said as he rammed into the tanned white skinned ass. Remy cried and begged for mercy. Logan never showed it to him. "Shut the fuck up, you damn brat!" He said as he rammed into the tight ass again. Remy wanted this to stop. Logan leaned onto the young cajun's back, whispering in his ear. "You want the fucking money, right?"
Remy was now weak from crying so hard. He muffled a "yes". Logan gave a sinister smile and began ramming into the young cajun. He rammed in so hard, the young boy's ass bled onto the dark sheeted bed. Remy screamed in pain. Logan had came into him. Remy sobbed into the covers.
Logan then pulled out his now bloodied cock, letting go of Remy's hands. He leaned back onto the bed. "Come here, brat." Remy couldn't even move one inch. Logan kicked his sore ass. "Get the fuck up kid! Now! I want to lick and suck the blood out of that nice ass of yers"
Remy cried. He did what he was told as he backed up onto Logan's face. He laid his bloody ass onto Logan's face. Logan salvaged the bloody ass with his tongue. Remy was very weak, he would have wanted to get away from the older man. But he was just too weak and to scared to move an inch because if he tried to protest just once. Logan would unsheath his claws and kill him.
Logan stuck his tongue into the bloody ass that he rammed into so hard. He stretched the ass cheeks so that he can suck out more of the blood and cum that he made. "Mmm! Mmm..." The vibrations of Logan's voice, made Remy want more. Remy moaned hard. "Oh Dieu! Ah! Please! More! Ah!"
Logan gave a grunt as he was continuing to suck his bloody/cummed ass. As LOgan kept going, Remy began humping onto the warm, wet tongue. Remy moaned hard enough for Logan to take his hips to hump his toungue. He moaned hard as he was being fucked by the intruding member.
Logan gave a grunt as he clenched Remy's hips harder and pushed him down onto his tongue.
"Oh yes! Yes, Logan! Ah! More! Pleaaaaase! Ah!" Remy didn't want this to stop. But Logan stopped the fun. The young cajun's ass was clean. Remy whimpered. "Cher, y u stop?" He whined and pouted. Logan laid him to the side as he put his swollen bloodied cock back into his boxers and zipped up his jeans. "Yer done, kid. Yer all clean." He grabbed his jacket on his beer bottle that held the contents of cum, blood, and piss.
"But, cher, s'il vous plait? Don't leave." Remy said as he covered himself with the black covers.
"Sorry, brat. I'm done fucking you. Here." Logan gruffed as he threw a huge metal briefcase to the end of the bed form Remy that had $28,000,000. "I'll see you around." He then left the naked cajun alone in the dark back room. The stench of blood still lingered into the room.
Remy watched the older man leave the room. Then he looked to the edge of the bed to see a huge metal brief case. He dropped the covers and pulled the metal briefcase closer to him. He opened the locks and was surprised to see how much that older man had given him.
"Wow, dat man gave m' more den I expected. M' usually would get only $75,000." He took one of the clean, cut money and put it back into the case. Remy sighed as he laid back down on bed, thinking about Logan. And thinking about how his life turned out to be when he first joined the prostitution business.
IF YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT THESE FRENCH WORDS MEANS, HERE IS THE ENGLISH MEANING TO THEM:
Ah! Oh Dieu! Ah! S'il vous plaît, ah! Plus! Oh merde! Ah!-
Ah! Oh god! Ah! Please, ah! More! Oh shit! Ah!
Oui, oui, monsieur. J'essaierai-
Yes, yes, sir. I'll try.
Vous n'allez pas n'importe où, vous baisant le gosse.-
You're not going anywhere, you fucking brat.
I HOPE YOU LIKED THE THIRD CHAPTER. THIS IS MY FIRST TIME MAKING A STORY LIKE THIS. SO PLEAZ REVIEW. THANK U1 ^_^
"What are you going to do to me next, vieil homme?" Remy said as he sat up again to lean against the headboard.
Logan got what he wanted, out of his jacket. "Hey..." He said in a low, rough voice. "I'm not old, kid. Now get up off the bed, you gosse stupide" He walked back towards the bed with a beer bottle in his hand.
Remy gave Logan a glared look and then continued to stare at the hieneken beer bottle that Logan held. "What are you going to use that for?" He stood aside from the bed. Logan then got onto the bed and laid there. With ripping muscles. Couple of scars left from fighting in a bar with some drunk guy, in Vegas. "C' mere', kid." Logan said as he patted his chest with his clenched fist.
Remy got ontop of Logan, no problem. The still naked body sat ontop of the masculine 40 year old man, waiting for his next command. "What do you want me to do, homme?" He said as began humping Logan's chest.
Logan held Remy's hips for a minute. Then stopped the kid by squeezing his ass cheeks real hard that you would think a bear hug would softer than this. Remy moaned in pain. "Now y' damn brat, come into this beer bottle. If you can't come into the bottle. Piss, then. alrite?" He said as he held the bottle to the opening of the cock.
"Oui, oui, monsieur. J'essaierai." Remy said as he started to make his cock hard. Remy moaned hard as he stroked his cock hard. "Ah! Oh Dieu! Ah! S'il vous plaît, ah! Plus! Oh merde! Ah!" Remy came so hard, that it made him bleed. "Oh god. Merde..." Remy couldn't believe he actually bled when coming. Logan looked at how much was in the bottle.
"You know, brat. I need the bottle to be filled up. So keep cuming, bleeding, pissing, whatever." Logan said as he put the blood onto the opening of the bleeding cock.
"But, homme, I can' no more. M' cock is bleeding. We need to stop." Remy tried to get off of Logan's chest but was pulled back.
"Vous n'allez pas n'importe où, vous baisant le gosse. You're staying right here." Logan said as he pushed Remy onto his stomach. Remy cried when his face was buried into the cavers by a strong hand. On the other end, Logan began unzipping his jeans, unbuttoning his boxer briefs and revealed his now hard cock. "Now, this is what you deserves for disobeying me." Remy sobbed as Logan entered him without consent. He held the young cajun's hands to the back of his spine.
"Now, don't you fucking say a word you here me?!?!?" Logan said as he rammed into the tanned white skinned ass. Remy cried and begged for mercy. Logan never showed it to him. "Shut the fuck up, you damn brat!" He said as he rammed into the tight ass again. Remy wanted this to stop. Logan leaned onto the young cajun's back, whispering in his ear. "You want the fucking money, right?"
Remy was now weak from crying so hard. He muffled a "yes". Logan gave a sinister smile and began ramming into the young cajun. He rammed in so hard, the young boy's ass bled onto the dark sheeted bed. Remy screamed in pain. Logan had came into him. Remy sobbed into the covers.
Logan then pulled out his now bloodied cock, letting go of Remy's hands. He leaned back onto the bed. "Come here, brat." Remy couldn't even move one inch. Logan kicked his sore ass. "Get the fuck up kid! Now! I want to lick and suck the blood out of that nice ass of yers"
Remy cried. He did what he was told as he backed up onto Logan's face. He laid his bloody ass onto Logan's face. Logan salvaged the bloody ass with his tongue. Remy was very weak, he would have wanted to get away from the older man. But he was just too weak and to scared to move an inch because if he tried to protest just once. Logan would unsheath his claws and kill him.
Logan stuck his tongue into the bloody ass that he rammed into so hard. He stretched the ass cheeks so that he can suck out more of the blood and cum that he made. "Mmm! Mmm..." The vibrations of Logan's voice, made Remy want more. Remy moaned hard. "Oh Dieu! Ah! Please! More! Ah!"
Logan gave a grunt as he was continuing to suck his bloody/cummed ass. As LOgan kept going, Remy began humping onto the warm, wet tongue. Remy moaned hard enough for Logan to take his hips to hump his toungue. He moaned hard as he was being fucked by the intruding member.
Logan gave a grunt as he clenched Remy's hips harder and pushed him down onto his tongue.
"Oh yes! Yes, Logan! Ah! More! Pleaaaaase! Ah!" Remy didn't want this to stop. But Logan stopped the fun. The young cajun's ass was clean. Remy whimpered. "Cher, y u stop?" He whined and pouted. Logan laid him to the side as he put his swollen bloodied cock back into his boxers and zipped up his jeans. "Yer done, kid. Yer all clean." He grabbed his jacket on his beer bottle that held the contents of cum, blood, and piss.
"But, cher, s'il vous plait? Don't leave." Remy said as he covered himself with the black covers.
"Sorry, brat. I'm done fucking you. Here." Logan gruffed as he threw a huge metal briefcase to the end of the bed form Remy that had $28,000,000. "I'll see you around." He then left the naked cajun alone in the dark back room. The stench of blood still lingered into the room.
Remy watched the older man leave the room. Then he looked to the edge of the bed to see a huge metal brief case. He dropped the covers and pulled the metal briefcase closer to him. He opened the locks and was surprised to see how much that older man had given him.
"Wow, dat man gave m' more den I expected. M' usually would get only $75,000." He took one of the clean, cut money and put it back into the case. Remy sighed as he laid back down on bed, thinking about Logan. And thinking about how his life turned out to be when he first joined the prostitution business.
IF YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT THESE FRENCH WORDS MEANS, HERE IS THE ENGLISH MEANING TO THEM:
Ah! Oh Dieu! Ah! S'il vous plaît, ah! Plus! Oh merde! Ah!-
Ah! Oh god! Ah! Please, ah! More! Oh shit! Ah!
Oui, oui, monsieur. J'essaierai-
Yes, yes, sir. I'll try.
Vous n'allez pas n'importe où, vous baisant le gosse.-
You're not going anywhere, you fucking brat.
I HOPE YOU LIKED THE THIRD CHAPTER. THIS IS MY FIRST TIME MAKING A STORY LIKE THIS. SO PLEAZ REVIEW. THANK U1 ^_^