Unchained Instinct ( Complete)

Chapter 6


The sensual feel of Kurt’s fur against Logan’s chest made him ache inside in delicious anticipation of their next intercourse. Blue black silken hair lay about Kurt’s shoulders and neck, across one cheek. Logan reached with a gentle touch and smoothed the strands with wanting fingers, wanting to touch, wanting to hold and possess. A little smile brushed Kurt’s lips and the eyelashes fluttered but didn’t open. Logan pressed a kiss to the corner of that sweet mouth, trailing lightly along cheek and jaw. He hovered, watching Kurt’s face, the alien beauty of a young man in full bloom hidden from the world. He was one of the few to know Kurt without disguise, to see him as he truly was and for that, Logan felt blessed.

Why me? Why does he love me?

But Logan fought off the urge to doubt and placed a kiss at Kurt’s temple and his hand roamed the familiar terrain of his lover’s body, the slender yet muscular build, indigo fur blending into the night with only the faintest light from the bathroom giving definition to an otherwise invisible form.

Golden eyes opened and gazed up at him and Logan’s breath caught with emotions he had, not so long ago, thought lost to him. Kurt’s arms wound around his neck and tugged him down, soft lips welcoming him in.

He felt Kurt’s hard cock against his own and a groan rumbled in his chest, working its way out in a moan of desire.

A hand gripped him, stroking a few times them fondled his balls. “You are never satisfied, are you?” Kurt asked with a knowing smile.

“And you’re completely done for the night?” Logan countered, stroking Kurt’s cock in return.

“I was hoping....” Kurt shrugged nervously.

“That maybe we could reverse engines?”

Kurt grinned and snuggled closer, hand reaching to twine in Logan’s hair. “Let me make love to you, Logan.”

Logan drew a hand along Kurt’s face and the desire he saw in his lover’s eyes melted Logan’s heart. “If that’s what you want, elf...that’s what yer gonna get. I can’t deny you anything you ask for.”

“I’ll have to remember that. Very useful information, Logan.”

Logan pinched one hardening nipple and Kurt let out a yelp of surprise. “Don’t push yer luck.”

Kurt raised up to an elbow. “I’ll get you for that.”

“Promises. Promises,” Logan countered.

“Oh, you are so begging for a hard pounding,” Kurt growled.

“And yer the one to give it to me, sweetheart.” Logan drew Kurt to him, kissing him hard and Kurt kissed him back just as hard, the passion rising between them once again.

Logan pushed up off of Kurt, fingers lingering along his lover’s face. “Come on, elf. I’m ready for more if you are.”

Kurt grinned wickedly and shoved up to his knees and Logan turned, gripping the headboard. He heard Kurt rummaging in his backpack for another condom then felt slick wet fingers stroke up between his ass cheeks and along his hole.

He moaned with the sensation and Kurt’s body surrounded him, stroking his thigh with one hand and across his hole with the other. A finger penetrated and Logan let out a breath and relaxed, the feeling momentarily uncomfortable, but not at all painful.

Kurt snuggled closer and lips traced Logan’s shoulder and across his back, up his neck to his ear.

“I love your body, Logan,” Kurt murmured, proving his point with hands running down Logan’s chest and stomach, stroking his cock and fondling his balls.

“Yeah, I love yours too, elf.” He turned his face to Kurt’s and they kissed. Kurt’s hand in Logan’s hair held them close and Logan reached back and ran a hand down Kurt’s hip and thigh.
“I want ya inside me, baby. Don’t make me wait...any longer.”

Kurt slid a tongue along Logan’s neck and sucked, leaving another bruise. “You are so demanding.”

“Brat,” Logan whispered.

“Tyrant,” Kurt replied.

“Fuck me, baby.”

“Whatever you say, Logan.” Kurt’s hands moved to Logan’s hips, pulling his cheeks apart and he felt Kurt’s cock push in, spreading him wide open. “Oh mein gott.”

“All the way, sweetheart.”

Kurt pushed in hard, filling Logan up and shoving him into the headboard. Logan let out a grunt and his own cock surged to life with the sudden stroke of sensation across his prostate.

The feel of fur against Logan’s bare skin was a luxurious accent to their intercourse, sensual in a way he’d never dreamed possible. Kurt leaned against him, arms wrapped around him as if sucking up the moment before plunging into the fray.

He felt warm breath ruffle his hair and soft lips caressing his shoulder and neck, kissing behind the ear. Logan ground back against Kurt to let the elf know he was ready. Kurt sighed against Logan’s neck, pulled out and slammed back into him, picking up momentum, thrusts timed with his own backward movement.

Logan held onto the headboard, his fingers digging into the wood for anchor. The swell of sensation rolled over him again and again, discomfort forgotten, pain a nonentity. Kurt’s driving thrusts filled Logan with a consuming joy, a release from pent up anger, a slap in Mystique’s face and he wanted to laugh with delight at how good it felt to have Kurt inside of him.

Kurt’s tail did a slow meander up and down Logan’s side and thigh, finally twining around to grip his cock. With a steady stroke, Kurt worked him while behind, his lover pounded into him with the same steady rhythm.

With gritted teeth, Logan hung on. The surge of sensation overwhelmed him, driving all thought from his mind. He felt Kurt’s cock swell inside him till Logan thought he’d explode. Kurt’s grunts and moans were music to his ears and with a sudden hard thrust, Kurt came, drilling Logan hard and deep.

Logan rode out the storm of Kurt’s coming, his own only seconds behind. Kurt’s tail pumped him over and over again and Logan let out a howl of release.

Kurt leaned into Logan, breath coming hard and ragged. Languidly, hands stroked over his sides and along his thighs and with the same languidness, Kurt’s tail unwound from Logan’s cock after one last gentle squeeze, falling away with a trail of caresses.

Logan reached back and ran a hand down Kurt’s thigh, running up to squeeze one ass cheek. His reward came as a hug close around his chest and kisses from shoulder to ear. Turning his face, Logan caught Kurt’s mouth with his own, reveling in the love between them.

Finally, Kurt pulled out of him, rolled and disposed of the condom. Logan eased back and did his own roll, lying back and staring up at the darkness above him. Kurt came and curled against him, molding to his body as if they’d always been this way.

Gentle lips planted kisses along his neck and cheek, his chin and shoulder, words unnecessary to the moment. Logan gather Kurt closer and turned a loving gaze on his mate.

A smile Logan had come to love lingered on Kurt’s mouth, a sweet smile full of that same love and deep satiation.

“Yeah, I know, elf,” Logan said, tracing Kurt’s cheekbone and across those lips with one finger. “I love you too.”