Something New For Both Of Them
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X-Men: (All Movies) › Slash - Male/Male › Logan/Scott
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
13
Views:
8,083
Reviews:
20
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Something New For Both Of Them
A/N: I’m sorry, I just LOVE Scott/Logan romances! I think it’s the cutest thing, though if my mom knew she would skin me alive. Anyway, here’s my new Scott/Logan fic.
Disclaimer: Don’t own ‘em, never will, though one can always dream. I’m sorry, but James Marsden, the guy who played Cyclops in the movie, is the cutest damn thing, and I am SO off topic.
Scott sighed as he tried to get through the stack of papers he had to grade. Damn all this teaching. He loved it anyway. The kids were great, they really were.
After sometime, he looked up at the clock. He started cursing under his breath as he realized Jean had been waiting for him for three hours. He always got lost in his work, and generally that didn’t bother him. It didn’t bother anyone else, really, until recently. Lately, though, Jean had been getting on his case about getting back to their room on time. He’d tried, but always was late.
Scott Summers hurriedly packed his work away. He was about 6’3”, tanned skin, perfect body, brown hair. . .The only thing was that he constantly wore sunglasses. This was because his eyes gave off energy equal to that of a nuclear missile, only much more concentrated. He could punch through mountains if he wanted to. The glasses kept that power in check so that he could live without closing his eyes. He was called ‘Cyclops’ as mutants had a name and he was one of the only, if not THE only, mutant in the world whose eyes held their power.
Scott almost ran back to his room. As expected Jean was waiting. He could tell by her face that they were going to end up fighting again. He took a deep breath and entered the room.
Half an hour later. . .
“Fine! You don’t want me coming in late any more, I won’t come in at all!” Scott slammed the door behind him.
He wandered through the darkened halls, several things going through his head. Firstly, where the hell was he going to sleep tonight? Second, Jean had changed so much lately. . . Ever since the Alkali Lake incident, she’d been different. She’d turned into a total bitch. There was no other way to describe it. She’d been more powerful, sure, and gotten herself a nickname at last. That was all great, but nothing between them was the same. He’d had to be her way or no way, she couldn’t accept him as he was anymore.
He sighed. Well, it looked like he was sleeping outside tonight. Not like he wasn’t used to it anyway. He’d been doing it a lot lately.
Logan always got back late when he was out at a bar. He’d been noticing problems between One-Eye and Red lately. It always happened when Scott ended up workin’ late. Logan always quietly left when Cyke was doin’ his papers. Jeannie and Cyke always raised hell when they fought.
Everyone thought Logan would move in on Jeannie when she and Cyke eventually broke up. He was increasingly sure he wouldn’t move in on Jeannie; that he’d move in on Cyke instead. That perfect mouth, those sexy legs. . .
an san shook his head to clear it of thoughts that were seriously making him hard. He sighed, then went into, ‘holy shit, there’s someone there’ mode. There was a lump of human laying on one of them benches right. . .there. . .
Scott rolled over again. It had to rain. It had to. Lovely. Just fucking wonderful.
Logan crouched and went into predator mode. He generally liked to protect the population of the school. He leapt at the figure. . .
Disclaimer: Don’t own ‘em, never will, though one can always dream. I’m sorry, but James Marsden, the guy who played Cyclops in the movie, is the cutest damn thing, and I am SO off topic.
Scott sighed as he tried to get through the stack of papers he had to grade. Damn all this teaching. He loved it anyway. The kids were great, they really were.
After sometime, he looked up at the clock. He started cursing under his breath as he realized Jean had been waiting for him for three hours. He always got lost in his work, and generally that didn’t bother him. It didn’t bother anyone else, really, until recently. Lately, though, Jean had been getting on his case about getting back to their room on time. He’d tried, but always was late.
Scott Summers hurriedly packed his work away. He was about 6’3”, tanned skin, perfect body, brown hair. . .The only thing was that he constantly wore sunglasses. This was because his eyes gave off energy equal to that of a nuclear missile, only much more concentrated. He could punch through mountains if he wanted to. The glasses kept that power in check so that he could live without closing his eyes. He was called ‘Cyclops’ as mutants had a name and he was one of the only, if not THE only, mutant in the world whose eyes held their power.
Scott almost ran back to his room. As expected Jean was waiting. He could tell by her face that they were going to end up fighting again. He took a deep breath and entered the room.
Half an hour later. . .
“Fine! You don’t want me coming in late any more, I won’t come in at all!” Scott slammed the door behind him.
He wandered through the darkened halls, several things going through his head. Firstly, where the hell was he going to sleep tonight? Second, Jean had changed so much lately. . . Ever since the Alkali Lake incident, she’d been different. She’d turned into a total bitch. There was no other way to describe it. She’d been more powerful, sure, and gotten herself a nickname at last. That was all great, but nothing between them was the same. He’d had to be her way or no way, she couldn’t accept him as he was anymore.
He sighed. Well, it looked like he was sleeping outside tonight. Not like he wasn’t used to it anyway. He’d been doing it a lot lately.
Logan always got back late when he was out at a bar. He’d been noticing problems between One-Eye and Red lately. It always happened when Scott ended up workin’ late. Logan always quietly left when Cyke was doin’ his papers. Jeannie and Cyke always raised hell when they fought.
Everyone thought Logan would move in on Jeannie when she and Cyke eventually broke up. He was increasingly sure he wouldn’t move in on Jeannie; that he’d move in on Cyke instead. That perfect mouth, those sexy legs. . .
an san shook his head to clear it of thoughts that were seriously making him hard. He sighed, then went into, ‘holy shit, there’s someone there’ mode. There was a lump of human laying on one of them benches right. . .there. . .
Scott rolled over again. It had to rain. It had to. Lovely. Just fucking wonderful.
Logan crouched and went into predator mode. He generally liked to protect the population of the school. He leapt at the figure. . .