I Am the Hunted

Logan changed into a pair of bigger pants and threw on an old teeshirt. He was tired from his romp with Kurt and Sabertooth earlier and decided to just go to bed. He plopped down on his bed and closed his eyes, thoughts of Kurt and Victor sweeping his thoughts as he gradually drifted off to sleep. He didn't know how long he'd been asleep before he awoke, only to find it dark outside, the mansion silent. "Damn, musta been asleep a while," he mumbled sleepily to himself. He laid there for a bit longer, trying to fall back asleep unsuccessfully. He grumbled, turning over in his bed to read his alarm clock. "3:14am," he said drearily, not wanting to be awake so early in the morning. But he was already fully awake and couldn't bring himself back to sleep so he got up out of bed and put on a pair of old sneakers, deciding, against his gut instincts, to head out for a walk instead. He always did enjoy the cool night air and being alone.

He opened the mansion door and let the cool breeze wrap around his body like a glove. He didn't smell anybody out there, but somewhere in the back of his mind he kept sensing that he was not alone. He kept his guard up as he started out around the perimeter of the property. The moon shone brightly down upon the ground, illuminating it enough that there was no need to bring extra lighting. He strode along, enjoying the way the air felt against his skin.

Nearby Magneto was briefing Colossus on how to take Logan out. If he could get Logan, it would be a lot easier to take the rest of them. Since Sabertooth had failed this time, he thought he'd try out one of his strongest men, Piotr Rasputin, or also known as Colossus, whose body could transform into pure metal, making him a hard target even for Wolverine. Piotr was enclosed in the metal ball and Magneto sent him off towards the mansion. The ball came to rest somewhere in the denser part of the properties wooded areas, making it easier to hide. The ball opened and Piotr stepped out, not yet covering himself in metal. He looked around, becoming aware of his surroundings.

Logan's other senses increasingly rang warning bells in his head, making him sure that he was definitely not alone. He looked towards the trees, sniffing. The breeze blew past his face and he caught a whiff of someone he was not too familiar with, although not altogether unpleasant at all. He still couldn't place who this was. A glimpse of metal shining in the moonlight caught his eye but he was too far away to really tell what it was. Wasn't a person, too big. He started towards the woods, drawing himself ever nearer to the gleaming metal. As soon as he broke into the slight clearing, he realized just what it was. It was one of Magneto's metal orbs that he keeps his Acolytes in. He unsheathed his claws and looked around, sniffing the air, knowing that whoever he sent was nearby. He heard the trees shift and twigs snap as he spun towards his left in time to see the now fully metal Colossus gleaming in the moonlight like some sort of Greek god.

"Holy fuck," Logan spat out, remembering Colossus from a few of the battles they had fought in in the past. He was taller than Logan by at least a foot or more and even though Logan was extremely built, Piotr had him beat. He vaguely wondered what the hell he wanted from him while at the same time preparing to fight the monstrous metal man. Piotr came toward him with fluidlike motion, his massive thighs bulging out with sleek metal covered muscle and his crotch, even soft, was so huge that Piotr could never hide it even if he tried. Or was he soft....Logan's head swam with a million different thoughts as he prepared to jump the man and try to slice him open. As Piotr neared, Logan sprang from where he stood and jumped on the taller man, suprising him and he staggered back a few feet as Logan's claws bit into his neck. He then grabbed Logan by the waist and threw him off of him, Logan landing with a thud on the ground. He had at least made a few sore cuts on the man. Piotr touched his neck and saw blood coming from it. Not a lot of blood, but enough that it would leave him hurting for a few days. He glared at Logan who was preparing to jump him again, so he rammed Logan against a tree. "Not fair Comrade," he spat out in a thick Russian accent. "Just what the fuck do you want Commie," Logan said to him, seething. "I just completing a mission from the Boss, da," he said, glaring down at Logan, his eyes glowing white.

Logan unsheathed his claws again and got the Russian offguard as he bit into his side, harder than the first time, but still not doing the damage he'd like because of the man's metal skin. Piotr growled and pinned Logan's arms to his side, a sadistic grin coming across his face. "So you want to play dirty Comrade, I think I can accomodate you," he said, laughing slightly at the look of horror that overtook Logan's face. Logan could have probably taken a few good swipes at him then but he really didn't want to know exactly what 'playing dirty' really meant. But he was going to find out anyway.

Piotr quickly and deftly took to taking Logan's clothes off, even though Logan did put up a good struggle, which made it that much more exciting for Piotr. Against his own intuition, as Piotr took Logan's pants off, Logan attempted another strike at Colossus, where he gouged at his arm, but his contact was broken off when Piwrenwrenched his arm to his side, making Logan grunt in pain. Logan sure wished he had worn underwear under his sweats, but that was unlike the Wolverine. He didn't like underwear. Too damned binding. Piotr's smile became even more sadistic and scary as he knelt in front of Logan. Logan, against his own will and judgement, had began to grow hard as the bigger man abused him and tore off his clothes. He always had liked it rough, he thought to himself, trying to fight the growing desire he felt in his groin. Piotr took great notice of the struggle in the man's face, knowing what he was doing to him, and he took Logan's throbbing cock into his mouth, sucking just the head at first, and then slowly swallowing every inch of him, all 12 inches of his big, thick meat. Logan turned his head to one side, trying not to let the Russian see the lust and rage pent up inside him. But he bucked his hips against Piotr's mouth as he felt the smooth interior of Piotr's mouth enclose itself on his shaft. A strangled moan/growl escaped him as the larger man's hand reached up to cup Logan's balls. Logan could feel himself not far from coming in Piotr's mouth, but Piotr would have none of that. He let go of Logan's dick with a resounding pop, Logan's precum and Piotr's saliva dripping from his shaft.

Piotr stood up and grinned again, his white eyes glowing even more as his face closed the gap between them. He crushed Logan's mouth with his own and Logan began to give in to his ministrations. He parted his mouth and Piotr pushed hisgue gue inside it, feeling the warmth of Logan's mouth, tasting the mix of beer, cigars, and someone else inside him. Piotr ended the kiss and shed his own clothes, letting his inhumanly mammoth cock spring free from its enclosure. Again, Piotr had Logan beat in length and girth. He then forced Logan onto his knees and grabbed Logan by his spiky hand tnd thrust his dick towards him. He had always wanted to fuck Logan, ever since the first time he had seen him during one of the battles between the X-Men and Magneto and his men. Logan took in most of Piotr, but Piotr was not satisfied and he thrust the rest of his engorged organ down Logan's throat, almost making Logan gag, but he held on. He sucked up and down his entire length like a popsicle, leaving the metallic surface gleaming and wet.

Piotr didn't want to cum like this so he wrenched Logan up and spun him around roughly so that he was facing the tree. He ran his hands up Logan's chest, pinching hard at Logan's erect nipples, making Logan moan in pain and ecstasy. His hands grasped his waist then, digging his metallic fingers into Logan's flesh as he pulled his hips outward. He pushed it up against Logan's ass and Logan knew what was coming, but he knew he wanted it bad. Really bad. Piotr again sank his finger's into Logan's sensitive flesh. He took one hand and placed his dick at Logan's opening, which was already a bit loose because of his earlier encounters with Sabertooth and Nightcrawler. After he positioned himself he wrapped his hand around Logan's waist again, digging his fingers cruelly into him. With one mammoth thrust he plunged himself to the hilt inside Logan, making Logan scream, his claws coming out of their own accord, then slowly sliding back in. Piotr began thrusting mercilessly into Logan, much rougher than even Sabertooth, but bumping each time against Logan's sweet spot, making Logan nearly collapse each time he hit it. Logan grasped the tree hard as Piotr rammed himself into him, the sound reverberating through the woods, the sound of his cock plunging in and out of Logan's ass and the sound his hips made when they hit Logan as he fucked him mercilessly, cruelly. Logan bit his lip as he could feel himself nearing climax. Piotr was not much longer to cum either. Piotr now withdrew himself to the head and then plunged back into Logan fiercely, over and over, and Logan could feel his body tense and begin to shake as an orgasm so violent ripped through his body that he almost passed out. He roared loudly as his cum hit the tree and snaked down it like a river. Colossus then hit Logan hard with his hips and ground them hard into Logan making another orgasm rip through his body, which he never thought possible. Piotr filled the air with curses and pleas in Russian and English as he filled him with his white, hot cum as it leaked out of his ass and down his legs and onto the ground. Piotr then withdrew himself when he regained his composure and turned Logan around. Logan was in no mood to fight him now.

Piotr smiled sadistically at him again as he put his clothes back on and returned to his human form. All Logan could do was stare in awe at how incredibly gorgeous Piotr was when he was in human form. He sank to the ground as his breathing returned to normal and he put his pants, or what was left of them, back on, and his shirt, which was ripped up the sides, back on. Piotr gleamed at him and said, "Dis will not be the last of our 'encounters' Comrade." "Fuck you bub," Logan managed to say, but at the same time hoping it wouldn't be the last encounter. Piotr just smiled and headed back for the metal orb and got inside it and it shut and in a second was in the air and going back to wherever Magneto was waiting.

"How did you do Colossus," Magneto asked him, taking a good look at his sweaty form coming out of the orb. "I did not kill him, but he will not be walking good for a while, da," Piotr said, grinning at Magneto, who didn't quite get what he was talking about, and so took it literally. "Good, I will send you again soon along with Gambit aaybeaybe the two of you can do some more damage." "Da, I would enjoy that Comrade," the large Russian said, adjusting to the uncomfortably large bulge that was growing in his pants again.

Logan stood up, his ass sore, and headed back for the mansion. Screw the walk, he needed to rest again after that. And he'd need to rest some more after what was going to happen to him in the next few days....