Dirty Thoughts

Rogue screamed as he again hurled her against the opposite wall, hitting her sore arm even harder, which was really starting to hurt now. Her eyes turned wide as she saw her beastial captor lower his face into an expression of pure rage, one that could only be accomplished by one who wasn't quite human. With a roar he grabbed her arm and flung her as hard as he could onto the floor in a huddled mass. "GET UP," he roared. Rogue started to stand up when he grew impatient and pulled her up by her hair. She cried out in pain as he yanked her up, pressing her small frame against his huge one and she could feel his mammoth erection poking into her belly, much bigger than she remembered, and so warm.

"This is fer all the shit you and yer X-Men give me, especially the Runt, an' whats he gonna do when he finds out what I did to ya Frail, he's gonna tear ya apart, an' I'm glad it won't be me in yer place then," he said, licking his lips and grinning, wanting so bad to hurt her and make her bleed and make Logan furious. Rogue wanted to cream herself right then and there pressed against Victor Creed like that, and he could smell it on her as plain as day. He was surprised that she hadn't turned her powers against him already though because she could have at any time if she had wanted to. But she didn't want to.

She looked up into his eyes, two cruel and gleaming orbs, ready to tear her limb from limb. He growled deep in his broad chest, the vibrations rumbling through her body. Then he lunged for her neck, sinking his teeth into the soft flesh in the curve of her neck. She let out a throaty moan, moving her head to the side to give him better access, which also surprised him a bit as he had expected her to scream and try to fight him, but she relented, the pain too incredible to deny. He drank in the warm fluid, his mouth and his stubbled chin coated in the red stuff, making him look much like the wolf who had just devoured his kill. His nails cut into her skin as he raked them down her back, leaving more red wounds in her pale skin. He trailed his tongue up her neck, leaving a trail of blood in his wake, and then over her full red lips.

Rogue noisily sucked his tongue into her mouth, wrapping it with her own, tasting her own blood and his own unique flavor, their mouths melting together as he devoured her, letting his nails rake up and down her back, leaving a battlefield of red welts on her skin. He tasted so good. She was kissing Sabertooth, the same Sabertooth who tried to kill Logan and who Logan hated more than anyone else. And she was loving it. Soon he pulled his mouth away, still glistening with her spit and some blood he rhe raked his fangs over her neck and down her shoulder, stopping to nip sharply at her skin. His one hand then came in around front and she felt it part her juicy cunt, which was dripping with her liquid fire and still wet with cum. Then with a shriek on her part he jammed two of his clawed fingers into her, scratching at her insides with them, filling her so thickly with them.

He lowered his head and sucked one of her large breasts into his mouth while he began to finger fuck her so hard that her juices sloshed all over him. She could feel herself being cut up inside and the tips of his nails trailing across her g-spot, driving her crazy with pleasure. She began to rock herself against his hand, urging him to go harder and faster. He bit into her breast, leaving his imprint on it and then scraping his teeth over the nipple, and then over the underside of her breast, nipping cruelly at the supersensitive skin there. Soon he had Rogue screaming his name in a blissful and powerful orgasm, her pussy clenching itself over and over around his fingers. God she was so wet and hot.

"Yer so fuckin' wet darlin'," Sabertooth growled as he popped her other breast into his mouth, proceeding to suck on it until he had her quaking against him. He then pulled his dripping wet fingers out of her pussy, licking every drop of her sweet flavor off of them until there was none left. Then with a sudden outburst he hit her face with the palm of his hand, knocking her to the ground again, his red handprint staying on her face. Then he leaned over and picked her up by her neck, her feet dangling off of the ground as she struggled and kicked, depserately needing air, but he just carried her over to the bed, then tossing her so hard against the backboard that it knocked her unconscious for a few seconds. When she came to her captor was looming over her, the look on his face so horrific that it would be imprinted on her mind forever, and it left her shaking with need.

Ahe whe watched him as he took his pants off, his cock so huge that she just gaped at it. It was twice as big as Logan's and three times as wide, much bigger than she remembered it. He was then upon her faster than she could think. He grabbed her face in his hands, digging his nails into her cheeks, forcing her to look at him. He wrenched her legs open and up, putting the tip of his cock at her wet slit. She never broke eye contact with him as he began to push it inside of her, so big that she started to cry, the pain was immense. He began stretching and filling her beyond breaking point, only stopping when he was up to the hilt, his harsh hairs scratching against her bald cunt.

Then he started to move and Rogue let out a guttural groan, lost in the way his dick felt inside of her once again. He fucked her like the beast he was, hard, fast, and it felt so incredibly good. She was already so fucking wet and hot that it was unbelievable. His hands pressed down into her shoulders holding her into the bed, her legs wrapped around his waist tightly holding him to her. He hit her with his huge furry hips with the force of a freight train, hammering her with his cock, his eyes hardly leaving hers, except maybe to watch her huge breasts bounce as he pounded into her. Rogue held onto his large strong arms with her hands, digging her own nails into his skin as he continued to ram her, his long blonde hair falling into his face, sticking to his forehead from his sweat, his lips drawn back and his fangs showing.

His hips ground into her clit as he fucked her mercilessly, her pussy sucking him in and devouring him hungrily. She could feel every vein and r in in his cock, rubbing her roughly, setting her nerves on fire. "What's Logan gonna do Rogue when he finds out ya liked me fucking you, ya liked me riding yer tight little pussy with my big dick, and that I made ya cum fer me," Victor said, his voice scathing and hot, making her skin prickle in delight. What was Logan gonna do to her? What was he gonna do when he finds out she was a whore for Sabertooth? He was gonna make her pay. Make her pay dearly. Make her scream louder than anyone else ever has. Make her cum for him like nobody else ever had or ever would.

Rogue felt his cock dragging along inside of her, his hands pressed into her shoulders so hard that she knew they too would be bruised like the rest of her body. Sabertooth leaned forward and let his thick tongue wag out and he licked her from her tortured breasts up her shoulder, over the bite wound, stopping to swirl his tongue around the still bloody puncture wounds, and then over her cheek and over her lips, leaving a sloppy wet trail of his spit up her body which cooled rapidly in the room air. His hips seemed to hammer into her extra hard as he did that, making her hurt and getting her off even faster.

He then leaned into her ear. "Cum fer me Frail," he whispered, his hot breath searing her skin. That was all she needed. She screamed, her head jerking back as her whole body convulsed. She screamed his name over and over like a mantra, her body twisting and writhing underneath his heavy weight. She came all over him, her juices spilling onto herself and him. He roared then so loud that the windows shook and his cock shuddered and he gushed out so much cum that it flooded her pussy and overflowed onto Magneto's bed in a large pool of white.

With one more lick to her mouth he pulled out of her and stood up, grinning like a demon at her. He dressed again and didn't say a word as he left, leaving all the thoughts with Rogue. Soon afterwards Magneto reentered the room, very pleased to find her brutalized and covered in cum, and liking every minute of it. "I'll take you back to where I found you Rogue, but don't expect this to be the last of this," he said, putting his helmet back on. Rogue stood on weary legs, dazed but satiated. She dressed herself, her skimpy little outfit not doing anything to cover the scratches, bruises, and bite marks all over her body, and she knew Logan would smell that she reeked of Creed. Magneto led her to the door and he picked her up and in a second they were off.

He let her off a bit closer to the house than he had taken her from and she walked wearily back through the gates, the moon illuminating her way. It was late by now and some of the residents would probably be asleep. But not Logan. She knew Logan wouldn't be sleeping at all. He would be waiting for her. She entered the mansion and all was quiet where she was, but she knew he would find her. She headed up the stairs towards her side of the room when she heard distinct footsteps coming from behind her. Heavy ones. Ones only Logan himself could make. She nearly choked and scrambled as fast as she could towards the bathroom to get her clothes off and shower the scent off of her. But Logan was too quick for her. As soon as she took off, he went after her, his mind having reverted mostly to the Wolverine, the bloodlust in his eyes visible to anyone who was unfortunate enough to come into contact with him right then.

He ran so fast that Rogue didn't know what had hit her when he grabbed her and whirled her around, his eyes filled with fury. "M-Mr. Logan, ah can explain," Rogue started, but his growl, low and deadly, stopped her in her tracks. "Explain what ya fuckin' slut, I already know where you've been, and yer gonna pay. I'm gonna make ya scream my name until ya lose yer fuckin' voice, and darlin', I'm gonna do it with all the pent up anger I've had buildin' up in me. Even if ya pray fer me ta stop, I'm gonna rape ya until ya can't possibly cum no more, then I'm gonna fuck yer ass and you'll beg fer me ta stop, but I'm not gonna." Rogue actually did become scared then and he grabbed her bad arm, dragging her towards her room.

Next chapter: Logan/Rogue and Mystique/Sabertooth