A Friend in Need

disclaimer: All characters are the property of Marvel, except Jenny who is MINE. If someone wanted to pay me for her that would be great.

History: Jenny is a character in a story of mine on fanfiction.net called 'Human in a Mutant World' and assorted short-stories. For just the smut factor you don't really need to know her story. But for those who want to know the short version is that Jenny was kidnapped, raped and physically mutilated at the age of 14. She has scars across her entire upper back, from shoulder blade to shoulder blade its a mass of scar tissue. She became a waitress at Harry's bar where she met Logan, Remy, and Bishop. (Most importantly for the purpose of this story: Logan and Remy) She later moved briefly into the mansion. Because of what happened to her she's afraid of men sexually and frequently has nightmares. That should be enough but if you want to know more go to fanfiction.net and read the whole story. This would take place a couple months after ch11 and before ch12. BTW she's human not mutant, hence the main story's title 'Human in a Mutant World'.

A Friend in Need
by Dizi

Logan woke at the whimper across the hall. Jenny was having another nightmare. He knew she was still asleep because when she when she woke up afterward she made no sounds. She didn't start crying or anything like that, she just stopped all those helpless noises in her sleep.

Sometimes she would get up and start cleaning somewhere in the mansion, trying to exhaust herself into a dreamless sleep. Others, she would lay there awake or go out on the balcony and smoke. That's how Remy found out when she had a nightmare.

They had tried to respect her privacy and didn't want to intrude, but it was hard. The morning after a nightmare, she would flinch at just the sight of a man. Logan and Remy tried to give her space during those times. They knew what was done to her and couldn't blame her for her fear, but both men wanted to help her and didn't know how.

Remy and he had both individually helped various women and teammates get over their fears after being raped. Being strong and experienced women, usually the best thing for them was to be made love to and reminded they had nothing to fear from someone who cared about them. Remind them how to feel like a woman. But Jenny was different. It had happened to her almost 6 years before when she was a child and she still had a child's feelings about sex. You couldn't remind someone of something they've never felt.

She was a beautiful woman who thought what happened to her made her ugly. Logan wanted to show her she wasn't and wipe the fear from her eyes. He wanted her to be whole. To be able to be a woman.

He'd been around, he admitted it. From virgins to whores he'd fucked them all. He knew Remy had too. But neither had ever been with someone so severly traumatized. She liked men, was interested in them, but making the leap from a young girl's interest in the opposite sex to a woman's desire was a different thing. He'd could smell desire in a woman, the scent was unmistakable. Jenny hadn't desired any man since he'd met her not quite two years ago.

Remy knew that look a woman got in her eyes when she wanted him. He recognized it whether it was for himself or someone else. So he knew the same thing Logan did. Jenny didn't know what it was to be a woman. She knew all about sex from those bastards but nothing about the gentler side. Well, not always 'gentle' but that was the term for it anyway.

She did recognize when a man wanted her though. Jenny cared about them and when she had seen lust in their eyes she'd made the ultimate offer. Two days ago, she'd told them she'd let them fuck her. Logan and Remy both had been so shocked neither had said anything. Because even then she hadn't desired them - either of them - but had offered herself to them anyway. It wasn't gratitude but because she was their friend and wanted to help them even at the expense of letting them use her body. God, the courage that must have taken her. Of course, she had no idea what she was really offering or she wouldn't have done it. Jenny seemed to think it would be just a fast fuck and over in minutes, neither man wanted that with her.

Logan and Remy had talked about it and both agreed something had to be done. She wasn't going to get better on her own. Jenny wasn't getting worse but she wasn't getting better either. He just didn't know if he could control himself enough to go through with Remy's plan. He wanted her, always had, but he also cared about her and didn't want to take the chance of losing control and making it worse for her. Especially knowing she wouldn't really understand and would forgive him. That's just her way.

He sat up on the edge of his bed and lit a cigar. Listening to her whimper and whisper hoarse pleas to the phantoms in her head not to hurt her anymore, he knew he would take that chance. He would do anything at this point to stop those sounds and try to make her whole. 'Besides,' the beast inside him said, 'he'd get to fuck her.'

He heard her voice get a little louder and anyone in the hall would have been able to hear her now. It was a good thing this end of the wing only had their rooms because she wouldn't like everyone knowing about her nightmare. Then she gasped, choking on a whimper, and Logan knew Jenny was awake. Listening intently, a moment later he heard her get up and open the balcony door.

He put out the cigar, knowing Remy would be here in a moment. It was what they had been waiting for. His dick was already hard.

The door opened silently and Remy walked in, wearing only a pair of pajama bottoms. Jenny wore the tops. "You ready, mon ami?"

"Ya better be right about this, Gumbo." Logan growled. "It was a bad'un and Jenny's gonna be upset."

"You know dis de only time we can do dis." Remy sighed. "Jenny won' go to de city, so we can't take her to eider our 'partment's. It only be at night when she alone and de mansion quiet dat we can do dis. An' she be off tomorrow."

Logan knew that dammit, but it felt like he was going to go and molest a kid or something. A beautiful twenty-year-old kid with a great body. The scars didn't bother him, knowing what was done to her did. He growled and stood up walking to the door.

"Wait." Remy's eyes glowed in the dark, watching him intently. "You gon' have get control 'cause you goin' first."

"What? Why me?"

"Remy de shoulder she cry on. You da one she know gonna do what needs doin'." His red eyes didn't waiver. "You got somt'ing needs doin', mon ami, Jenny gon' need a shoulder when you do it."

Logan growled at him.

"Don' be dat way. Least you gon' get to fuck her first, non? Remy, he gon' have to wait." He walked past Logan into the hall. "Remy go in de back way an' bring de chere in."

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Jenny was on her second cigarette when Remy leapt to the balcony. Shrinking at a man coming towards her, she jumped and dropped it. Seeing it was Remy, she relaxed as he picked it up and handed it back to her. "I'm sorry if I woke you."

"Don' be sorry, chere. Remy be here for you." He looked at her bare legs showing under the pajama top she wore and lust filled his eyes, wishing it would be him tonight. Too bad Jenny wouldn't be ready to take them both. And he would need to be clear headed to control the situation if necessary. "Come, chere, it be cold. Remy take you inside."

Jenny took his had cautiously and allowed him to lead her back into her room. "You're a good friend, Remy."

She sat on the edge of the bed and Remy climbed behind her and started rubbing her shoulders as he'd done countless times before. The door opened and Logan walked in flipping on the light. Remy put his arms around her from behind and whispered in her ear. "Oui, chere, Remy gon' be a good frien' to you."

She tried to jerk away and his arms tightened around her. "W-what do you mean?" Jenny saw Logan walking intently towards her. "Logan?"

"We're here to take ya up on yer offer, darlin'." Logan leaned against her she started to tremble, trapped between them.

"N-now?" Jenny's eyes widened. Both of them? Now? She wasn't ready. She couldn't do it now. She...

"Oh, yeah. Right now." Logan reached for the buttons of her shirt, working swiftly.

"No!" As the last button came undone, Jenny grabbed Logan's hand and clutched the shirt. "I- I don't care if you fuck me, if that's what you want, but- but you can't see."

"Darlin', I've already seen yer back, remember?" He nuzzled her face and started pulling the shirt open. "I want ta touch ya."

Jenny whimpered and clutched the shirt tighter. Her eyes pleaded with him.

He gently kissed her, licked her lips. "Yer beautiful. I've wanted ya since we first met. Do ya think I'd keep interest for two years, if ya weren't?" One of his hands reach down to skim up her thigh and slowly slide under her shirt to her belly. She could feel his breath against her ear. "I don't wanna just fuck ya, Jenny. I want ta touch ya, taste ya."

He ran his tongue along her jaw and she swallowed. "Turn off the light."

"Non, chere, no more hidin' in de dark." His arms still around her, Remy spoke softly in her ear. "You can keep your back covered."

She let go with one hand only to grab Logan's before his hand reached her breast. "You don't understand, I- I'm ugly." her voice broke.

Logan paused and met Remy's eyes over her shoulder. This was more than a young woman's doubts, something else was going on.

"Jenny, you trust Remy, non?" He was running his fingers through her hair, not letting her hide her face.

"Y-yes." Despite her fears she didn't hesitate in her answer, though her voice shook.

"Look at Logan, chere." he whispered, his voice seemed to float around her. His hands drifted down her shoulders, her arms, to her hands, massaging them, making her relax her them. "See how he want you. You gon' say no?"

"No, I mean yes, I-I... just... they made me ugly." Her voice was hoarse with emotion, like when she had a nightmare.

Remy's heart again broke for her but it only made his resolve stronger. She needed this to be whole. Jenny had to get past what was done to her. Feeling her body against his and having her tremble in his arms, Remy cursed himself for making the decision to have Logan do this instead of him. But she would need comforting periodically and Logan wasn't any good at that.

He rained kisses on her jawline up to her cheek and on to her ear. She could feel his hot breath. "You be beautiful. Logan he gon' show you." Remy gently held her hands and pulled them out by her shoulders, taking the edges of the pajama top with them.

Both men were prepared for it to be bad and neither showed any reaction to the sight before them. Her right breast was plump and perfect with a small pink nipple begging them to be worshipped. Which made the deformity of the left all the worse. There was a full set of teeth marks through the right side of the areole, several of what looked like burns in the surrounding area, and a scar from a cut going from her armpit along the left side of her breast to where another pert pink nipple should have been. Due to the damage being done before she'd fully developed and not stretching properly during her growth, the scar tissue left the breast horribly misshapen.

Closing her eyes tightly, Jenny let out a low keening wail knowing they were looking at her. Remy whispered reassurances to her punctuated by kisses on her hands.

Logan didn't hesitate, her scars were a sign of her strength and just made her more desirable to him. Eyes on her face, he caressed the deformed breast, letting his desire for her show on his face when her eyes slitted opened. Jenny's body relaxed as she understood his acceptance of her.

"Did ya think this would put me off, darlin'? Ain't nothin' could do that." Dipping his head down he drew her breast into his mouth, suckling it while being careful not to let her feel his teeth.

"Remy?" No one had ever touched her gently before and her voice was uncertain. Jenny had thought they would just climb on and fuck her when she'd made the offer. They seemed to want to play and she just didn't understand.

"Hold tight, chere." Feeling her grip on his hands tighten further, he kissed her fingers again and ran his tongue along her knuckles, needing to touch her too. "Logan not hurt you. Jus' feel, feel how he want you."

Logan ran his lips along each scar before taking her breast in his mouth again. Bringing one rough hand to her right breast, he massaged it, eliciting a gasp from her. This showed him the left breast was less sensitive because of the scar tissue but he kept his attention on it anyway to let her know it didn't bother him. He flicked the nipple with his thumb and heard Jenny's heartbeat change rythym. She didn't really want this and he was determined she would, even if it killed him.

Signaling Logan to pause, Remy moved to lean against the headboard and pulled Jenny with him so her head lay on his bare chest and placed her hands on the bed so she could grip the sheet and leave his hands free. She could feel him breathe and hear his heartbeat against her ear. She jerked against him at the feel of his erection against her hip though his pants and her shirt, and Remy prayed she wouldn't keep doing that or he might lose control himself, never mind Logan.

He kissed her neck and shoulder where the shirt had slid off, while Logan draped himself over her. Having removed his jeans, he rubbed his cock against her leg through his boxers. Feeling her quiver of fear, he caressed her stomach and licked her breast where the nipple should have been.

"Shhh, Jenny. Logan won' hurt you." Remy murmured comfortingly. Jenny turned her head to look at him desperately. Giving in to temptation, he kissed her open mouth, sweeping his tongue along hers. She leaned into the kiss grateful for the distraction and Remy's mouth caught her released breath as he reached up and squeezed her right breast.

Starting between her breasts Logan trailed kisses and gentle licks down to her bellybutton, his hands roaming over her sides and stomach.

"Tell Remy what you feeling, chere." His breath caressing her as he spoke, Remy nuzzled her face and neck, one hand alternating attention between her breasts and the other stroking her hair.

Jenny was still breathing hard after the kiss and the feeling of Logan's tongue was causing strange feelings inside her as it made patterns across her belly. "I don't know... I-I don't understand..."

Logan's nose twitched as her scent became stronger and he made a satisfied sound in his throat. Jenny wasn't really there yet but she was DEFINITELY interested. He nuzzled her stomach and let his hands roam her hips and thighs, his fingertips running under the edge of her bikini panties.

Logan tried not to think about what those helpless noises she made every once in a while did to his dick and was grateful she didn't fight him or he would have lost control. Though he'd known she wouldn't, once after a nightmare she'd let slip that they hadn't hurt her as much when she'd stopped fighting and pleading with them. Considering what they had done to her he found that horrifying, but it reminded him why he was here and forcing her to do this. Mentally, he both damned and thanked Remy for thinking of it, but then again Jenny had made the offer.

She quivered again when Logan forgot himself and nipped her hip with his teeth, but it wasn't from fear. Logan let out a satisfied rumble, resembling a growl, and Remy watched Jenny's face closely. He was amazed the growl hadn't scared her but had the opposite effect.

Logan noticed it as well. He lifted his head up to look her in the eye, his hands still roaming everywhere. "I didn't scare ya, Jenny?"

She swallowed. "Um, which part?" she asked, confused. "Are- are you, uh... done?" Jenny wasn't sure if she wanted him to stop or not anymore.

"Not hardly." He let out a low snarl, again seeing it didn't scare her. "Meant when I do things like that, it don't scare ya?"

"But that's just part of you. It kinda reminds me it's you when- when I get... nervous." Jenny couldn't meet his eyes, as she said it. She KNEW Logan wouldn't hurt her, but it seemed she needed alot of reminders that it WAS him.

"Good." Logan let another rumble escape his throat. He'd forgotten how much she accepted everything about them. Logan had been holding back all kinds of sounds because that's what he usually did with a normal human. He couldn't let the beast all the way out but he could let it have a voice, it was a real turn on not to have to hold back completely.

Logan resumed his exploration of her body where he left off, again nuzzling her stomach and letting his hands roam her hips and thighs. He followed his hands with his lips and random nips, being careful to listen for any panic if he got too rough with his teeth. Maybe it was the fangs that made it different for her, but her heartrate didn't change from that excited beat to a panicked one.

Once again Logan started running his fingers under the edge of her panties, impatient to get them gone. Slowly so as to make very little sound, he released a single claw.

Seeing it, Remy understood his intention and slid his fingers through Jenny's hair to grip the back of her head and kissed her deeply. His tongue exploring every bit of her mouth, using all his expertise to distract her, while Logan quickly sliced through the sides of her panties and let them fall away without her even realizing what he was doing.

She did notice when Logan slide further doen her body and started licking the inside of her knee. He slowly started working his way up her inner thigh, his shoulders pushing her legs apart as he went upward until they were almost uncomfortably wide.

Finally releasing her lips, Remy again started murmuring reassurances as she lay gasping for breath. Logan slid his hands under her ass lifting her pussy up in the air, his breathe rustling her pubic hair. He could hear her heart pounding, could smell her fear, and his senses were momentarily overwhelmed by her scent.

He almost missed the bite mark on her outer labia and let out a harsh growl at the sight. They wouldn't have needed pictures or her nightmares to know what was done to Jenny, the marks on her body told the story. As he had before, when hearing her cries in the night, he swore one day he would find the bastards who had done this to her. But that was for another day. He was busy right now. At least they hadn't cut her here.

At Logan's growl, Remy paused in his kisses on Jenny's face and neck, leaving his talented fingers on her breast, plucking the nipple and stroking it. He twisted to see what was wrong and barely caught the hiss that threatened to leave his mouth. Remy looked at the face of the girl with the knowlegde of what it cost her to offer herself to them.

Jenny had reacted worse to them seeing her breasts but given no idication there was more that had been done to her. They knew she had been raped but hadn't been prepared for more mutilation and so this one hit them harder than the rest. She couldn't help but feel their tension and react to it.

"Is- is it bad?" she asked in a small voice, tears starting to fill her eyes. "I t-told you I-I was ugly..."

Remy immediatly relaxed his body against her and deliberately allowed her to feel his hardened penis against her hip again. "Non, chere," his licked her tears away, placing light kisses across her face. "You never ugly to dos who care. Remy and Logan never t'ink you ugly."

Logan didn't say anything unable to speak, as with all her other scars he kissed and licked the bite mark, again being careful of his teeth. She might not mind but he wasn't going to take any chances. There was no way he wanted to be anything like those bastards who had hurt her.

Feeling his breath against her and Remy's voice filling her ears, Jenny again relaxed and let the new feelings attempt to take hold of her. She'd never imagined her body feeling anything like this, never thought she would feel anything but pain where Logan was touching her. A shudder went through her body and another wave of feeling traveled to her core.

Both men felt it and knew Jenny was finally truly starting to give herself to them.

Letting his hands explore her more than before, Remy repositioned himself to take her breast in his mouth and his tongue played with her nipple. While Logan took it to the next level, parting her pussy lips with his thumbs he flicked her clit with his tongue. Jenny moaned and lifted her hips, for the first time indicating she wanted of his touch.

Logan chuckled, full of manly pride. "So ya like that, darlin'? There's more." He opened his mouth wide taking her entire pussy in his mouth, his tongue seeming to be going everywhere at once. It plunged into her slit, then licked her pussy lips, her clit, and then returned to her slit to start the circuit again.

Her fingers grabbed Remy's hair, holding him in place, not that he'd intended to move anytime soon, and Jenny moaned again. Her voice breaking for reasons the total opposite of fear as she cried out, "Oh, my God!"

Holding Jenny's hips with one hand, Logan shifted his mouth and talented tongue to slide a finger inside her. Exploring her carefully, he reveled in how wet she was before recognizing what he felt. He stopped long enough to let out a curse. After six years she was too small for him and had too much scar tissue to stretch easily. He couldn't fuck her without hurting her, probably not for a long time.

Releasing her hips to slide his hand inside his boxers, he grasped his cock and started pumping in the same steady rythym he was now finger-fucking her. There were other ways and maybe next time he'd teach some to Jenny. This was supposed to be for her afterall.

Jenny started whimpering deep in her throat as Logan's mouth returned to her clit and sucked hard then stroked it with his tongue in the same rythym as his finger moving inside her, now going faster. It was too much, she was feeling too much and felt like she should do something but didn't know what.

Remy knew. He pulled her hands from his hair and slid back up her body so he could whisper in her ear. His voice leading the way she started shuddering and shaking in the throws of her first orgasm. Remy's mouth captured hers in another kiss as he swallowed her scream.

Removing his finger to engulf her pussy with his mouth again, Logan drank her emissions as his clenched fist caused his own release.

Slowly she surfaced from the abyss, to find Logan nuzzling her belly making low satisfied growling sounds from deep in his throat and Remy kissing and licking her fingers.

Blinking her eyes, Jenny murmured sleepily, "Now I really need a cigarette."

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Fifteen minutes later, Remy joined Logan outside on Jenny's balcony.

Lighting a cigarette, his red eyes glowing, he looked at Logan. "You didn't fuck de petite."

In answer, Logan grunted. "'Petite's the right word. She's too small. They hurt her bad, Remy, she's got scar tissue all inside and there's no way she's stretched enough to fuck anybody right away."

Manfully holding back a whimper of his own, Remy said, "Remy don' t'ink he can do dat again an' not fuck Jenny."

"You're more experience than that." Logan chuckled. "Jenny's gonna hafta learned some new things is all, if we keep this up." And he intended to.

Thoughtfully, Remy took a draw on his cigarette, one he'd taken from Jenny's pack. "Oui, but not de same."

"Gonna hafta be fer awhile." was the growled reply. It wasn't like he didn't want to fuck her. Hell, she was ready mentally now, but physically...

Waking alone, Jenny slowly buttoned her shirt and went outside to join them. Placing her hand on Logan's shoulder indicating for him to scoot over and let her sit down, she let out a yelp when he pulled her onto his lap but quickly relaxed as he put his arms around her.

Lighting another cigarette and handing it to her, Remy grinned into her still dazed eyes. "See, chere, we de best of frien's. Logan an' Remy know when a frien' has needs."

She didn't answer just took his hand in one of hers, squeezed it, then kept hold of his hand as she lay her head on Logan's shoulder and slowly smoked her cigarette. For the moment she didn't want to let either of them go.


This was a Jenny story that just had to be done, not sure if there will be another chapter or if it I'll leave it for you to know there would be more. Please review and let me know what you think.

Thanks for reading,
Dizi