The Queen of Wands

Title: The Queen of Wands 6/?
Author: Gothabilly13
Pairing: Logan/Remy
Rating: NC-17
Summery: Remy gets a wish granted, bit it's not what he thought. Logan tries to help.
Warning: Gender switch, AU, Sex, Language, M/M, M/F, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Fantasy, Magic
Fandom: X-Men
Disclaimer: I do not own X-men, Logan, Remy or any Marvel Characters. Written for fun and entertainment. ZERO money made.

A/N: Logan's soothing helps Remy grow comfortable in the new form. However, their thirst for each other is not dampened, in fact it's rather wet...I had no idea they were going to do this, the messed up my outline LOL

Feedback Pretty Pretty Please!

Chapter 6

When he woke again the next morning, Logan was feeling a bit better about things. He knew there would be more obstacles before things were normal again, but believed he could deal.

He just hoped his lover could deal as well. Yawning and climbing from the bed, he twisted around, cracking bones back into place. His grunts brought a muffled groan from the bedding.

Remy yawned and sat up. Long arms stretched above his head, the sheets fell down to expose the soft curving breasts. Copper silk tresses deliciously tumbled over the white shoulders as the Cajun lowered his arms.

Logan stood still and admired the view. Remy blinked and rubbed his eyes before noticing Logan's stare. The pretty face turned pink and he grabbed the sheet up.

"Letch." he teased and pulled the sheet along as he got up. "Just a typic'al man." He continued the teasing in a soft sing song tone. "All it take s'pair of tits and you go brain-dead." The Cajun smiled over his shoulder at the feral, looking pointedly at the man's crotch, before slipping into the bathroom. The door shut with a snap and Logan blinked.

"Hey!" He said, lacking any wit at all. He looked down at his cock, it was dark red and was standing at full attention. "Damn it." he growled and pushed the ridged flesh down. "Yer not helpin', Bub." he groused and went to find some jeans.

Remy looked in the mirror as he slowly dropped the sheet. Looking at his new body with a less despairing eye. Logan was right, this was a very beautiful body.

Had it been on someone else, Remy would have done anything to get into it himself. He snickered sardonically.

"Not quite de way I mean." he sighed and turned to get in the shower.

The heated spray made the Cajun feel a great deal better. Soaping the soft curves was an interesting experience. Surprising himself with a brush of his fingers on the sensitive sex, it caused a delicious feeling to radiate out.

"Merde, Dat feels too good." Feeling a rush of wicked delight, the Cajun figured if he was going to be stuck like this for a while, he might as well get used to it.

Leaning back against the tile wall, he lifted one elegant foot and rest it on the side of the tub. Creamy thighs spread open, he reached down to the wet curls that hid soft velvet folds.

With a thief's deft fingers, he explored his new sex and quickly found what the body liked best. One fingertip thrumming over the sweet spot like mad.

Soft little moans puffed out and echoed in the space. The sensation was incredible. So different from his male body. The sense of a rolling and impending wave was making his breath short and his legs tremble.

Outside in the bedroom, Logan's keen hearing picked up the sounds and his cock stood up again, instantly. He turned toward the door and moved to press his ear against the wood.

Sounds, that only his Remy made when in the midst of arousal, wafted to him.

"AWW HELL..." he growled and pushed into the small room. He could see the outline of Remy behind the curtain. His senses going wild and his hands pushing off the jeans he had just donned.

The curtain was yanked open and Logan stood there looking at Remy, like the thief was prey.

"Ya can't call me a letch and then come in here, start makin' those sounds and expect me to not want a taste." he said, getting into the shower, pressing Remy against the wall.

The Cajun's breath caught and he turned peachy at being found out. He was still buzzing from the arousal and liking the feel of Logan's weight against this smaller body, a little too much.

"Wuz jus' 'sploring..." he said, his eyes grew wide and dark with the persistent fear. Logan shook his head and smiled.

"Trust me, Darlin'. I'll be careful." His voice was rough and low with his own arousal. "But we can't avoid this, we both want it. I know ya do, I can smell it." He bumped his thickness against the empath's hip.

"And as ya can see, I really want it." he said, his blues eyes catching Remy's and holding them. Remy's heart thumped hard and the press of Logan's thigh between his legs made those little feelings get bigger. A strange and sweet ache swelled deep inside.

"Let me feel that new part of ya, Baby." Logan's voice purred as he leaned in, took the lush mouth in a deep and possessive kiss.

The need was becoming too much for Remy to fight. He knew he could trust Logan with anything.

If his feral said he would be careful then Remy knew he would be. When the kiss broke, their eyes locked and Logan asked silently for Remy's agreement.

Chewing his bottom lip, the Cajun thought for a second and then looked fiercely at his lover. One hand griped tight in Logan's hair, holding his attention.

"You promise me you'll pull out." he said. It wasn't a question and the threat behind the words was very clear. "Mean it, Logan. You cum in me and I will fucking kill you."

Logan held the red and black gaze and nodded.

"I promise." he replied, then slipped his fingers between Remy's legs and into the soft wet sheath. The Cajun's head fell back and his eyes rolled until all that could be seen was black.

The breathy feminine moan that Remy let out made Logan's cock jump. He gently probed, liking the way Remy trembled as he stroked in and out. He mouthed along his lover's throat, leaving small red bite marks in his wake.

Remy's hands clutched at Logan's shoulders as he wobbled on his feet. This felt so amazing, he could hardly breathe,

When the feral's thumb began to rub on the little engorged clit, the Cajun's knees buckled. Logan scooped his lover up, one large hand cupping the small bottom.

"Wrap yer legs around me, Baby." he grunted into Remy's ear. The empath complied and Logan pulled his fingers from the warmth.

"Look at me, Darlin'." he asked and waited for Remy to open his eyes. "Ya know this is gonna hurt at first." he stated and Remy nodded mutely.

"I'll be careful." he promised once more and then shifted the slender body in his grasp. Hooking the long legs over his arms, he cupped Remy's ass firmly.

Looking deep into his lover's eyes, he moved to line his throbbing length with the wet core of the female sex.

Remy felt a splintering moment of doubt, the feeling transmitting to his lover clearly. Logan stopped and looked serious.

"Tell me now if ya want me to stop." Logan said, holding still for a moment. Remy took a deep breath and shook his head.

"Non, jus never t'aut I'd be a virgin 'gain." he said softly and slipped his fingers into Logan's wet hair.

"Kinda like dat I get to be new for you.." he said wistfully and leaned in to clasp Logan's bottom lip in his teeth.

"Take me, Mon Amore." he breathed into his lover's mouth.

For a second, Logan was hesitant, maybe they were going to fast. Remy was still very fragile and confused about this transformation.

But his logical mind was stomped in submission quickly by the Wolverine.

'Fuck that, been lovers for over a year. It don't matter what sex the mate is. Remy is ours and we got no reason not to make love.'

Without another thought, Logan bucked his hips forward and thrust his thickness into Remy.

There was a moment of resistance, before the soft clench gave way to his ridged manhood. One deep thrust and he was hilted in the heat and wet.

There was a sharp burning and pulling sensation that made Remy's eyes tear up. He gave a high pitched cry and clenched his eyes tighter.

So big, too big. The was a beat where he thought he couldn't take it. Like a ripping but not at the same time. It felt like Logan was splitting him open. Fingers gripped hard in Logan's hair, as the thief gasped and panted.

Logan held still, letting his lover get used to the fullness. He watch Remy's face and reached up to wipe away the few tears that escaped, despite the shower's relentless drumming.

"Talk to me, Darlin'." He said softly. His cock was pulsing hard as Remy's sex clamped tight around it.

"Uhhh...big...dats ...uhhhh..." the Cajun struggled for words. Taking a few deep calming breaths helped the Cajun relax.

His eyes finally opened and he looked at his lover with a burning in his red irises. "Move, Cher." he said and tightened his thighs around Logan's waist. "Make love to me."

Not needing to be told twice, Logan began to roll his hips up into his lover's body. The sweet tight channel clung to him with every withdraw. It was maddening and perfect.

Slowly, he set a gentle pace. The beast within trying to push him to got faster, take harder. Remy was making little mewling sounds that made Logan's spine tingle. He went into for another deep kiss, taking the thief's breath away as his hips moved a little faster.

Remy was trying to comprehend the sensations. The pain was starting to subside and the sense of fullness was delightful. This pressure and stretch that Logan's cock gave was strangely addictive. Remy was surprised when he discovered his own hips moving to catch the thrusts.

Logan's mouth devoured Remy's as the wet slapping sounds of their bodies colliding, grew faster. The sharp thrusts were making his Cajun gasp and cry out into his mouth. This was the same as they always were, yet so different. So incredible.

The tightness of his lover's untried sex was intoxicating. He could feel the feral side creeping up, wanting to ignore his promise and just fill his lover's body with his seed.

Breaking the kiss, he stilled his thrusts and looked at the beautiful being in his arms. His chest heaved with the effort to not keep plunging and he nudged the thief's chin with his nose.

"Touch yer self, like ya were when I came in." he growled and Remy blinked the water from his eyes before complying.

Long white fingers slipped between them to find the swollen clit. The response Remy's body had to the touch was instant.

Logan's eyes crossed when the heated sheath closed even more firmly around him.

"Ahhhh Gods, Baby! Yer are so fuckin' tight!" he gasped and latched his mouth onto one of the hard little nipples, before resuming his thrusting.

Remy was growing desperate, the new sensation of stimulation made that building wave feeling, multiply. Moans and gasps grew louder as Logan's hips began to really pound into his lover.

The Cajun thrashed his head against the tiles when the first break of pleasure took over. He gave a long and deep throated cry. Small hips bucking as best they could. The pleasure spread out over his body and took his mind away in the rush.

Logan felt his cock cramp as the channel grew impossibly tight. Remy's orgasm engulfed them both in a blinding flood of white light.

The feral had a fleeting moment of clarity and pulled his weeping cock from the warmth. Just in time to spill his seed between the rounded cheeks, instead of deep inside, like he really wanted to.

Remy twitched and moaned as the after shocks rocked him.

"Dear Lord!" Logan gasped and let the Cajun's legs down. He pressed against his lover, feeling the soft breasts against his furry chest. Remy still clung to Logan's shoulders and tried to catch his breath.

"Mon Deu, dat was spectacular, Cher." he purred and took the kiss Logan pressed on him.

"Gods, Baby. Yer the best lover I've ever had. Liked that I got to share a first with ya." he added, tenderly reaching up to cup the Cajun's jaw.

Remy felt a welling of emotion in his throat and simply nodded his head. Logan took another sweet kiss.

"Wanna go find some grub and see what the other's have found so far?" he asked, looping his arms around Remy's waist. He had a goofy smile as he bent to plant tiny kisses over the Cajun's face and neck. Remy chuckled softly.

"Oui, have to face de team 'ventualy. Seems I ain't getting my cock back any time soon." he said and Logan pressed his lips to his lover's ear.

"It's gonna be ok, Darlin'. Even if it takes a long time. Ya know I love ya and we can work things out." he assured and then turned to rinse his body off.

Remy felt the truth of his lover's feelings and let it sooth the old fear.

"Have to go get some togs of me own. Can't keep moochin' off Jeanie." the thief said and took over the spray when Logan got out.

"Merde, Stormy gonna flip her lid. Remy might be in trouble." he said sullenly then he shut off the water and got out.

Logan stopped toweling his body to give his lover an odd look. Remy shrugged one graceful shoulder.

"Jeanie t'aut Remy be a life size Barbie doll. Remy will be de focus of female attention in all de wrong ways, soon nuff." he sighed and dried off his skin. Logan let his eyes travel over the shapely form and made a growling sound.

"Long as ya remember, I like ya nekkid best." he said and leaned in to steal a kiss, making Remy giggle musically.

TBC