Done Waiting

Disclaimer: I own nothing, zip, nada, zilch…*sigh*
Author’s Note: This is completely PWP. There is no redeeming story here whatsoever. I’ve never written smut before, so don’t expect too much. No beta, so please forgive any mistakes.

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Marie listened outside Logan’s door. The only sound was Logan’s soft snores. She quietly opened the door and slipped inside. She would have been scared to death to sneak into his room in the past. One taste of claws was more than enough. But Logan had gotten used to her sent that her presence comforted him. Occasionally they would fall asleep together while watching television or just talking late into the night. They had discovered that she could wake him during one of his nightmares without fear of stabbing.

She’d waited as long as she could since learning to control her skin. She’d had enough of this friends-only relationship and decided it was time to take things into own hands so to speak. Marie let her robe fall to the floor as she made her way to the bed.

Logan was lying on his back, one arm curved above his head. Marie gently pulled the cover down his body, watching for any signs that he might be waking up. Thanking the lord above that Logan slept naked, she allowed her gaze to wonder over his body. He must have been having one hell of a good dream. There was no way he was that big all the time. She was glad that she wasn’t completely a virgin, just a technical-virgin. Her dildo, Mini-Logan, hadn’t prepared her for Logan’s true form. Maybe she should have purchased the giant novelty one.

She placed one knee carefully beside Logan’s hip, pausing to see if he would wake. No movement, good. Slowly she swung her other leg over his body, careful not to jar him. She couldn’t help the pressure of her groin on his. Logan brought his arm down and placed it on her hip. Marie held her breath. He continued to sleep.

Marie leaned into him, placing a hand on the mattress on each side of his head. He had a hand on each of her hips now, rocking his pelvis against hers. Moving with him, she bent her head to his cheek and placed a light kiss near his ear.

“Logan.” She breathed his name into his ear, never pausing in movements. “Logan, baby, wake up.” She wanted him to recognize that she wasn’t a kid, and that would be better achieved if he were awake for their play date.

His eyes partially opened in that half awake droop. “Marie.” Her name was half a growl half a whisper of desire.

“That’s right. Come on, wake up for me.” She rocked against him just a little harder.

His eyes snapped wide open. He stopped rocking and his hands tightened on her hips trying to prevent her from moving also. “Marie?”

“Glad you could join me, Sugar.” She laughed and ground down on him harder.

“Jesus Christ, Marie!” She noticed that he didn’t make any further moves to stop the rhythm she’d built. “Are you crazy, Kid? Stop this!” His growl was definitely more of a groan than a true growl. So she ignored it.

“It sure doesn’t feel like you think I’m a kid. “ She punctuated this statement by grinding down on him harder.

“We can’t do this.” He breathing was coming out in short gasps.

“Sure we can.” Marie leaned forward. Her breast grazed across is lips. She rocked the very tip of his cock against her entrance. “Feels like we’re both equipped for it.”

Another moan escaped, causing air to fan across her nipple. She leaned in just a hair closer, placing her nipple between his lips. He pulled his head further back into his pillow, and shoved against both her shoulders. Instead of pushing her off him, if that was his intent, it did the opposite. The angle of her body caused her to be impaled on his cock.

“Oh fuck! Fuck…oh, Marie.” His hands gripped her hips again and he began to rock ever so slightly.

“That’s kind of the point here, Sugar.” Marie sat up in his lap, moving her body up and down while maintaining rhythm. Thank god for Scott’s relentless training sessions. Her legs were definitely going to get a workout.

“I’m going to hell for this.” He was bucking against her now.

“Oh, yeah! We’ll burn together.” Marie sped up.

Logan grabbed her breasts and used them to keep her steady as he began to arch his body into her faster and harder. “Fuck….mmmmm…uhh” He was on board with this now.

She could tell that this wasn’t going to last long. She was right there with him, about to burst. “Oh god…..oh god…….ohgod……ooooh…..”

“That’s it. Come for me, baby.”

“aaaaarrrrrrggggg…….Logan!” The shout of his name sent Logan over the edge. He pulled her hard against his hip and shot his cum deep into her. He couldn’t remember ever having such an intense orgasm.

Marie collapsed against him. Her limbs felt like jello. Logan held her against him and inhaled her scent. She smelled like Marie, himself, sex and sweat. He’d never smelt anything sweeter. He placed a kiss against her forehead. “We can’t do this again, Marie.”

“Okay, we won’t do it again after tonight.” She breathed out between pants.

Logan knew exactly what she meant. Against his better judgment, he agreed with her. “Oh yeah, I’m going to hell.”

As they waited for their breathing to return to normal and to regain muscle control, Logan stroked her back. “Where did you learn to do that?” This time it did come out as a growl.

“You wouldn’t believe the kind of erotic stories you can find on the internet.”

“I’m taking away your computer first thing in the morning.”

Brushing her hair away from her face, “In for a penny, in for a pound.” Logan nudged against her shoulder. “You ready for another round, baby?”

“Anytime you are!” Marie sat up enthusiastically.

“Straddle me the other way.”

Marie’s eyebrows pinched together in confusion. “What do you mean?”

“Turn around so that your back is towards me and straddle me like you were.” Marie looked at him doubtfully. “Trust me, baby, you’re gonna like this.”

Marie did as he requested. “Scoot back toward me just a little bit, baby. That’s it.” Logan pushed gently against the small of her back to let her know to lean forward. It was a little awkward at first since she didn’t have his chest to support her. But she found a comfortable position for her hands to support her.

He positioned her hips with one hand as he used the other to guide his cock into her moist folds. She gasped at the feeling.

“You okay, baby?”

“Yeah, it just felt weird. Good weird, just different than before.”

“Just hang on and trust me. Go with me here.” He began thrusting up into her. Slowly at first, then gradually picking up the pace.

As Marie began to move with him, Logan let his hands wander over her body. He rubbed her ass as he watched himself thrust in and out of her. He let out growl of satisfaction. She was going to be the death of him. Marie came three more times before Logan finally come with a roar that she was sure the entire mansion had to hear.

“You need to rest now.” Logan said this gruffly.

“Okay.” A little disappointed, Marie went to pick up her robe.

“Marie.” Logan moved over and patted the bed beside him. “Come here and sleep. I’ll wake you before anyone is up.”

“Sure thing, Sugar.” She’d never been so happy in her life. Logan lay awake holding her long after she had fallen asleep.

“What the hell am I going to do now?” He’d always kept himself at a distance no matter how much he wanted her. That was hard enough when he could still pretend they were just friends. It was going to be virtually impossible now.