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These Words
TITLE: These Words
AUTHOR: Alex
EMAIL: alex@graham160.freeserve.co.uk
DISCLAIMERS: Nope not mine, they belong to Fox and Marvel
ARCHIVE RIGHTS: just ask
RATING: NC 17 (I hope)
SUMMARY: with the prospect of Remy on the scene Logan takes drastic action!
Author’s notes: ok this is my first attempt at NC17 so forgive me if I don’t get it quite right. This chapter wasn’t easy to write, no fun when you get inspiration and have to deal with two squabbling kids. :P
Chapter Seven
Marie had walked down the stairs only to be stopped part way down by someone who Bobby was showing around. Taking him to be the new student, Marie wasn’t too bothered until she got a good look at him.
He was tall, topping six foot, with red hair that fell rakishly over one eye, and then she noticed his eyes!
‘My gawd they are red on black, how unusual!’ Marie thought to herself, meanwhile the new boy, well man really, was talking to her but before she could catch what he said he kissed the inside of her wrist! Then Jubes shouted down the stairs at her, something about fresh meat. Looking round in confusion at her friend, she realised that both Kitty and Jubilee were looking at the man with identical lecherous expressions on their faces.
The stranger spoke again so Marie turned back round to face him when she heard Logan speak. “I don’t think so, bub. Rogue’s spoken for.” With these words he grabbed her arm and dragged her upstairs to his room and slammed the door. He pushed her forcefully against the door and she let out a small shriek of surprise! Her mouth had fallen open and seeing his chance, his lips descended on hers and he kissed her like she always knew he would! Marie pulled away overwhelmed and just looked at Logan, was he crazy?
Swooping back down, he kissed her again this time his tongue demanded entrance to her mouth. Marie parted her lips for him and nearly passed out with the sensations he was creating, and it was just a kiss! What would happen when they finally made love? Could she handle it? Logan broke off the kiss and stared down at her.
His eyes, they had an intense look in them, a look she had seen directed at Jean!
Now they were directed at her!
Threw some chords together
The combination D-E-F
Is who I am, is what I do
No one’s gonna lay it down for you
Try to focus my attention
But I feel so A-D-D
I need some help, some inspiration
(But it’s not coming easily)
Whoah oh…
Ok, this was weirding her out. Logan has just kissed her, not once but twice!
“Erm, Logan, what do you think you’re doing?” Marie asked panting.
Looking down at Marie, Logan smiled a secret smile, then reached up with his hand and ran her hair through his fingers.
“I love you, Marie,” he stated simply.
Marie gasped, then her eyes narrowed, “When did you come to this conclusion?” she asked.
“I’ve loved you for awhile, Marie; I was just too scared to admit it. When I saw the new kid making moves on you, I just couldn’t stand by and risk losing you,” he told her.
Smiling at Logan, Marie wound her arms around his neck, then purred up at him, “Well, sugar, you had better start making moves on me yourself, especially if ya want ta keep me.”
Grinning wolfishly at Marie, he lowered his head for another kiss, only this time he kept it sweet and gentle, trying without words to show her the depth of his feelings for her.
He didn’t last long before the kiss turned more passionate; he deepened the kiss, whilst at the same time his hands started to caress Marie up her back, then his hands wandered round to her breasts. He had never bothered much with other women’s breasts, but Marie’s were perfect in shape and size. Just enough to fill his large hands.
Trying to find the magic
Trying to write a classic
don’t you know, don’t you know, don’t you know?
Waste-bin full of paper
Clever rhymes, see you later
These words are my own
From my heart flown
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
There’s no other way
To better say
I love you, I love you...
Marie couldn’t get enough of Logan’s body, she ran her hands up his chest under his shirt, his chest hair was soft to the touch, and she had always thought it would be coarse.
Suddenly impatient, Marie tried unsuccessfully to open the buttons of Logan’s shirt, giving it up as a bad job she ripped his shirt open, and got a chuckle off Logan for her effort.
Logan found the buttons on the back of Marie’s top and swiftly had the top off her and dropped it on the floor. Marie wasn’t wearing a bra under her top, she moaned as Logan dropped his head and took her nipple in his mouth. Sucking on it, he couldn’t resist and gently bit her nipple then lathed the sting away with his tongue.
Moaning at the back of her throat, Marie lifted Logan’s head and kissed him again, whilst her hands roamed over his chest and down his stomach, heading for the waistband of his jeans. Ridding him of his belt, Marie unzipped Logan’s jeans and slipped her hand down inside. Pulling back from the kiss with Logan, she grinned wickedly, “I always knew you didn’t wear anything under your jeans, sugar.”
Logan’s eyes had darkened to almost black at her comment and he growled low at her.
Slipping his hands from her breasts, he sought out the fastening of her leather trousers and swiftly had them undone, and pushed them down Marie’s legs.
Struggling a bit, Marie kicked her boots off then her trousers and stood in front of Logan panting in just a black lacy thong.
Logan’s eyes wandered down Marie’s body with an appreciative look, he then dropped his jeans and Marie gulped as she got her first look at him naked.
She knew he was big from accessing his memories, but Christ he was bigger than she thought!
Logan chuckled, “Don’t worry, it will fit I promise,” he said with a leer.
“Oh I have no doubt, sugar,” Marie purred back at him.
Logan picked Marie up and carried her to the bed where he put her down gently, he then decided that her thong had to go and popped his claws.
Marie grinned up at him and laid still whilst he cut her thong from her body.
Logan breathed in deeply, the smell of both his and Marie’s arousal was intoxicating, and he knew he was hooked.
Lowering himself down next to Marie, he proceeded to caress her body whilst he kissed her face softly.
It wasn’t enough; he had to taste her, all of her. Kissing his way down her body he licked and sucked at her breasts, until Marie was writhing around on the bed. Logan grinned to himself as he continued to lavish attention on her breasts.
Moving further down her body he stopped when he came to her hips, slowly he caressed her thighs up to her hips, looking up at Marie he smiled at her. “Relax; I want to make this all about you, Marie,” he told her.
Parting her thighs, he dipped his head and parted her labia and licked at her clit.
Marie couldn’t help the breathless scream she made at the sensation of Logan’s tongue on her most intimate folds! She had never dreamed it would feel this good, she had only ever had the male perspective of having sex, never a female, Kitty and Jubilee had failed miserably in describing the sensations had with the intimate act of making love.
Read some Byron, Shelly and Keats
Recited it over a Hip-Hop beat
I’m having trouble saying what I mean
With dead poets and drum machines
I know I had some studio time booked
But I couldn’t find a killer hook
Now you’ve gone & raised the bar right up
Nothing I write is ever good enough
These words are my own
From my heart flown
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
There’s no other way
To better say
I love you, I love you…
Wanting more of Marie’s sweet taste, Logan’s tongue was soon buried deep inside her, holding her hips still he alternated between licking and sucking her clit.
Marie couldn’t take the sensations Logan created with his tongue and she soon had her first orgasm. As she screamed her release, Logan moved back up her body until he could kiss her.
Marie could taste herself on his lips, and was aroused even more.
Logan positioned himself between her thighs, and looked deep into her eyes. “Are you ready?” he asked. Unable to form any words, Marie nodded instead.
Marie brought her legs up around Logan’s waist as he slowly pushed himself inside her.
When he was buried in her soft moist folds to the hilt, he shuddered, ‘God but she felt good’ he thought to himself. Looking at her face he watched for any discomfort knowing he was her first. All he saw was wonder, and then Marie got impatient with him and started to move under him.
I’m getting off my stage
the curtains pull away
No hyperbole to hide behind
my naked soul exposes
Whoah... oh... oh... oh... Whoah... oh...
Trying to find the magic
Trying to write a classic
Waste-bin full of paper
clever rhymes, see you later
He started to move inside her, slowly at first, but Marie’s moans urged him on even faster.
Marie was lost, the fact that she could touch and that now Logan was making love to her was unbelievable. She could feel the sensations building down her spine and in the pit of her stomach, she was going to orgasm again and soon. As Marie hit her climax, the feel of her inner muscles milking his length, was too much for Logan and he came with a roar, buried deep inside his Marie!
Collapsing next to her he struggled to get his breath under control; Marie turned to face him and smiled. “Thank you,” she said softly.
“What for? I wanted that as much as you darling.”
She smiled at him and snuggled into his arms and purred.
These words are my own
From my heart flown
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
There’s no other way
To better say
I love you...
I love you, is that okay?
Outside the gate of Xavier Institute for gifted youngsters a car pulled up, the door opened and a woman got out unsteadily, “Will you be alright now?” a voice asked from the car.
“Yes.” The woman replied. Turning round to face the gates, she pushed her bright red hair off her face, “I’m home,” she muttered as she approached the gates.
Now I’m not sure how I’ve done on this but I hope you like it.
AUTHOR: Alex
EMAIL: alex@graham160.freeserve.co.uk
DISCLAIMERS: Nope not mine, they belong to Fox and Marvel
ARCHIVE RIGHTS: just ask
RATING: NC 17 (I hope)
SUMMARY: with the prospect of Remy on the scene Logan takes drastic action!
Author’s notes: ok this is my first attempt at NC17 so forgive me if I don’t get it quite right. This chapter wasn’t easy to write, no fun when you get inspiration and have to deal with two squabbling kids. :P
Chapter Seven
Marie had walked down the stairs only to be stopped part way down by someone who Bobby was showing around. Taking him to be the new student, Marie wasn’t too bothered until she got a good look at him.
He was tall, topping six foot, with red hair that fell rakishly over one eye, and then she noticed his eyes!
‘My gawd they are red on black, how unusual!’ Marie thought to herself, meanwhile the new boy, well man really, was talking to her but before she could catch what he said he kissed the inside of her wrist! Then Jubes shouted down the stairs at her, something about fresh meat. Looking round in confusion at her friend, she realised that both Kitty and Jubilee were looking at the man with identical lecherous expressions on their faces.
The stranger spoke again so Marie turned back round to face him when she heard Logan speak. “I don’t think so, bub. Rogue’s spoken for.” With these words he grabbed her arm and dragged her upstairs to his room and slammed the door. He pushed her forcefully against the door and she let out a small shriek of surprise! Her mouth had fallen open and seeing his chance, his lips descended on hers and he kissed her like she always knew he would! Marie pulled away overwhelmed and just looked at Logan, was he crazy?
Swooping back down, he kissed her again this time his tongue demanded entrance to her mouth. Marie parted her lips for him and nearly passed out with the sensations he was creating, and it was just a kiss! What would happen when they finally made love? Could she handle it? Logan broke off the kiss and stared down at her.
His eyes, they had an intense look in them, a look she had seen directed at Jean!
Now they were directed at her!
Threw some chords together
The combination D-E-F
Is who I am, is what I do
No one’s gonna lay it down for you
Try to focus my attention
But I feel so A-D-D
I need some help, some inspiration
(But it’s not coming easily)
Whoah oh…
Ok, this was weirding her out. Logan has just kissed her, not once but twice!
“Erm, Logan, what do you think you’re doing?” Marie asked panting.
Looking down at Marie, Logan smiled a secret smile, then reached up with his hand and ran her hair through his fingers.
“I love you, Marie,” he stated simply.
Marie gasped, then her eyes narrowed, “When did you come to this conclusion?” she asked.
“I’ve loved you for awhile, Marie; I was just too scared to admit it. When I saw the new kid making moves on you, I just couldn’t stand by and risk losing you,” he told her.
Smiling at Logan, Marie wound her arms around his neck, then purred up at him, “Well, sugar, you had better start making moves on me yourself, especially if ya want ta keep me.”
Grinning wolfishly at Marie, he lowered his head for another kiss, only this time he kept it sweet and gentle, trying without words to show her the depth of his feelings for her.
He didn’t last long before the kiss turned more passionate; he deepened the kiss, whilst at the same time his hands started to caress Marie up her back, then his hands wandered round to her breasts. He had never bothered much with other women’s breasts, but Marie’s were perfect in shape and size. Just enough to fill his large hands.
Trying to find the magic
Trying to write a classic
don’t you know, don’t you know, don’t you know?
Waste-bin full of paper
Clever rhymes, see you later
These words are my own
From my heart flown
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
There’s no other way
To better say
I love you, I love you...
Marie couldn’t get enough of Logan’s body, she ran her hands up his chest under his shirt, his chest hair was soft to the touch, and she had always thought it would be coarse.
Suddenly impatient, Marie tried unsuccessfully to open the buttons of Logan’s shirt, giving it up as a bad job she ripped his shirt open, and got a chuckle off Logan for her effort.
Logan found the buttons on the back of Marie’s top and swiftly had the top off her and dropped it on the floor. Marie wasn’t wearing a bra under her top, she moaned as Logan dropped his head and took her nipple in his mouth. Sucking on it, he couldn’t resist and gently bit her nipple then lathed the sting away with his tongue.
Moaning at the back of her throat, Marie lifted Logan’s head and kissed him again, whilst her hands roamed over his chest and down his stomach, heading for the waistband of his jeans. Ridding him of his belt, Marie unzipped Logan’s jeans and slipped her hand down inside. Pulling back from the kiss with Logan, she grinned wickedly, “I always knew you didn’t wear anything under your jeans, sugar.”
Logan’s eyes had darkened to almost black at her comment and he growled low at her.
Slipping his hands from her breasts, he sought out the fastening of her leather trousers and swiftly had them undone, and pushed them down Marie’s legs.
Struggling a bit, Marie kicked her boots off then her trousers and stood in front of Logan panting in just a black lacy thong.
Logan’s eyes wandered down Marie’s body with an appreciative look, he then dropped his jeans and Marie gulped as she got her first look at him naked.
She knew he was big from accessing his memories, but Christ he was bigger than she thought!
Logan chuckled, “Don’t worry, it will fit I promise,” he said with a leer.
“Oh I have no doubt, sugar,” Marie purred back at him.
Logan picked Marie up and carried her to the bed where he put her down gently, he then decided that her thong had to go and popped his claws.
Marie grinned up at him and laid still whilst he cut her thong from her body.
Logan breathed in deeply, the smell of both his and Marie’s arousal was intoxicating, and he knew he was hooked.
Lowering himself down next to Marie, he proceeded to caress her body whilst he kissed her face softly.
It wasn’t enough; he had to taste her, all of her. Kissing his way down her body he licked and sucked at her breasts, until Marie was writhing around on the bed. Logan grinned to himself as he continued to lavish attention on her breasts.
Moving further down her body he stopped when he came to her hips, slowly he caressed her thighs up to her hips, looking up at Marie he smiled at her. “Relax; I want to make this all about you, Marie,” he told her.
Parting her thighs, he dipped his head and parted her labia and licked at her clit.
Marie couldn’t help the breathless scream she made at the sensation of Logan’s tongue on her most intimate folds! She had never dreamed it would feel this good, she had only ever had the male perspective of having sex, never a female, Kitty and Jubilee had failed miserably in describing the sensations had with the intimate act of making love.
Read some Byron, Shelly and Keats
Recited it over a Hip-Hop beat
I’m having trouble saying what I mean
With dead poets and drum machines
I know I had some studio time booked
But I couldn’t find a killer hook
Now you’ve gone & raised the bar right up
Nothing I write is ever good enough
These words are my own
From my heart flown
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
There’s no other way
To better say
I love you, I love you…
Wanting more of Marie’s sweet taste, Logan’s tongue was soon buried deep inside her, holding her hips still he alternated between licking and sucking her clit.
Marie couldn’t take the sensations Logan created with his tongue and she soon had her first orgasm. As she screamed her release, Logan moved back up her body until he could kiss her.
Marie could taste herself on his lips, and was aroused even more.
Logan positioned himself between her thighs, and looked deep into her eyes. “Are you ready?” he asked. Unable to form any words, Marie nodded instead.
Marie brought her legs up around Logan’s waist as he slowly pushed himself inside her.
When he was buried in her soft moist folds to the hilt, he shuddered, ‘God but she felt good’ he thought to himself. Looking at her face he watched for any discomfort knowing he was her first. All he saw was wonder, and then Marie got impatient with him and started to move under him.
I’m getting off my stage
the curtains pull away
No hyperbole to hide behind
my naked soul exposes
Whoah... oh... oh... oh... Whoah... oh...
Trying to find the magic
Trying to write a classic
Waste-bin full of paper
clever rhymes, see you later
He started to move inside her, slowly at first, but Marie’s moans urged him on even faster.
Marie was lost, the fact that she could touch and that now Logan was making love to her was unbelievable. She could feel the sensations building down her spine and in the pit of her stomach, she was going to orgasm again and soon. As Marie hit her climax, the feel of her inner muscles milking his length, was too much for Logan and he came with a roar, buried deep inside his Marie!
Collapsing next to her he struggled to get his breath under control; Marie turned to face him and smiled. “Thank you,” she said softly.
“What for? I wanted that as much as you darling.”
She smiled at him and snuggled into his arms and purred.
These words are my own
From my heart flown
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
There’s no other way
To better say
I love you...
I love you, is that okay?
Outside the gate of Xavier Institute for gifted youngsters a car pulled up, the door opened and a woman got out unsteadily, “Will you be alright now?” a voice asked from the car.
“Yes.” The woman replied. Turning round to face the gates, she pushed her bright red hair off her face, “I’m home,” she muttered as she approached the gates.
Now I’m not sure how I’ve done on this but I hope you like it.