Try to Fight It

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*Tala: means stalking wolf
*Tala is my OC, hey I'm bored. Enjoy.


Chapter 1
Try to Fight It

Tala and Logan's eyes met. The silence between them could not be explained. 3 years she resided at the mansion becoming a better person, warrior and friend. She began to have feelings for the man in front her. They ate at the same table, did the same training, fought the same battles but this time it was different...they were alone. People were always around them. This was the first time in 3 years they were alone together since she lived there.



Tala was not a mutant but a mystical creature, a wolf and like wolves they go through stages in life and this stage, she was in heat and had it bad. Her attitude around all the men would make them very nervous around her except for , Lo, Logan and Kurt. Remy was a whore in his own right, Kurt had that secret German freakiness to him that he hid very well, and Logan could be her better half...wild, untamed and not giving a damn about what people thought about him. As a teacher she had the utmost respect for him, but now she only saw a man in front her and she needed this man more than the air she was breathing.



The moment between them was tense because they were sparring in the gym and his pheromones were lighting up her senses like a Christmas tree and Logan could smell her arousal through her sweat also. For years Logan had to hold back because she was only 15 when she arrived, but now she was 18, heated, and all bets were off. Tala went to throw a punch; he caught her arm, swept her legs and fell onto of her in one smooth motion. This move was child's play but she wanted to be close to him as much as possible. She looked into his ice blue eyes and he looked into hers and was always amazed at how one eye was blue and the other was green.



She could feel her body heat rising from being this close to his body. Any other day her friends would be around watching the fight, but there were no distractions except for the million sexual thoughts invading her mind at the moment. Logan knew what she was going through, he lived it everyday, the lust, the wanting but he knew if he did anything to pursue it, she may be caught off guard, he was going to let her take over and see how things progress.



Since she hadn’t moved he asked her if she was hurt, but she didn’t answer him. He began to get up but she crooked her leg onto his to keep him down. ‘No, not yet,’ was her only response she could give him at that moment. He raised his eyebrow, ‘What is it?’ Tala closed her eyes and exhaled a deep breath, ‘I really don’t know.’ She loosened her grip so he could get up. Logan gives her a look of concern, but stands up anyway. She stands up adjusting herself and looks at him gazing at his body, his torso pushing through the flimsy tank he wore, easily ripped apart by her hands if he permitted. Sht out out a deep breath and rolled her eyes then closed them.


‘Sure ya okay darlin’?’ She was amazed how an endearing word could send chills down her spine. ‘Fine, let’s continue.’ Tala stood in a stance and waited. ‘Sure? We could stop.’ ‘No, let’s keep going I’m fine.’ Logan hunches his shoulders and lunges for her, claws extended. She drops and gives him an uppercut to the chin followed by a quick jump giving him a hard kick to the side of the head sending him tumbling to the floor. He rolls on his shoulder catching himself. The second move caught him off guard and they both were on the mat looking at each other again, but this time it was more intense than before. The animal instincts were kicking in and she went for her attack.



Tala runs at him and Logan tries a clawed punch but misses. She dives between his legs and swiftly puts him a chokehold. He attempts to elbow her in her stomach but she kicks him in the back of his knees bringing him down. She then grabs his left hand and grabs his finger into hers and brings his arm roughly behind his back. ‘Do you give up?’ ‘When have ya ever known me t’ give up, huh?’ The last of his words disappeared when she began to sniff his hair. It was slightly damp of sweat and was absolutely intoxicating to her. Tala moves his hair from his ear, ‘You smell so good…’and she slides her tongue along his earlobe then takes it into her mouth biting it. She feel him try to resist and break her hold, but she only pins his arm tighter behind him. He winces in pain and she quickly relieves that by releasing the chokehold and slides her hand down his chest playing in the layers of smooth hair. Logan’s stomach muscles tighten at the sensation of her nails raking along them. ‘Tala…’



Lost in the sound of his gruff voice saying her name she begins to kiss his neck, gliding her tongue up and down the curve over and over. She traced along the outline of his ear and then delved it into his ear and she felt his chest shiver enjoying her tongue and breath playing tag within the orifice. She removed hend fnd from his chest, rounding it down to his hip and then past his waistband. Tala played with that muscular curve that leads down to that special place. Logan gripped her fingers tight when she traced her nail along the divot along his stomach and thigh. She had to feel him, what it felt like in her hands, and as if reading her mind, Logan grabbed her head and flipped her body to the mat only to follow through landing over her pinning her hands down.



Logan purposely landed straddling her instead of between her legs. He could already smell how aroused she was, no need in adding fuel to the fire, for either of them. ‘What was that, what are ya doin’?’ ‘I just kissed you is all.’ He leans down almost touching noses, ‘Why would ya do that?’ She closed her eyes and used all she had and turned him on his back, she now straddling him. Tala did possess a little of telekinesis and held him in place. ‘Tala what are you doing?!” She leans in as close as he did before, ‘Do you like me Logan?’ ‘Of course I do.’ ‘In what way, as a friend or something more?’



She began to draw little circles on the tip of his nose then laid a gentle kiss on it. She looked up and grinned showing her fangs. Tala saw that Logan gave a quick glance at them and she cocked her eyebrow. ‘Well, are you gonna answer my question?’ ‘Ta-Ta...’ Before he could form a response she sank her fangs into his neck drawing blood and sucking his neck like a vampire killing the last victim on earth. ‘I can’t think when you’re doin’…..oooh….Tala….Tala….’ She wouldn’t stop and it was driving him mad.



He was trying his hardest to evaluate his answer but her tongue lingered to his other ear and was growing hard and the thin cloth between them wasn’t going to help hide it. ‘Well do you?’ she asks suddenly getting up from him and sitting at his feet. “You’re not gonna read my mind?’ ‘No, I want to know your answer genuinely.’ He thought how he should answer her; tell her truthfully but not the whole truth. He knew he had to be careful. Tala was the same height as he, but at times she was twice as strong and a woman in her position you didn’t want to piss off.



She went for the door of the gym. ‘Let me know your answer when you’re ready. To let ya know Logan, I care for you, more than a teacher…it’s something more, but please don’t let my feeling have any affect on your decision. Agreed?’ ‘Agreed.’ She walked out of the gym to the mansion knowing he would tell her the truth. He could be a boorish, mean, violent, dangerous animal, but she knew he was a man of his word and that made her smile at the sky.