Drown the Pain

©2000 Bekka Mouri

Genre: well......sex basically ;)

Sex Content: NC-17...very hot!

Violence Content: none

Language Content: NC-17 sexual

Characters: Original Female, X-MEN character

 

Logan sat at the bar with a beer; a cigar was resting in the ashtray between him and someone else. He didn’t care who was sitting next to him even though he’d be able to see them in the dim light. He tried not look at the people in the bar very often. They always seemed to be in pain but did they really know what pain was?

Logan knew he had felt the ultimate pain as he watched Jean marry Scott. He loved Jean with all of his heart but it wasn’t enough to keep her out of Scott’s arms. He attended the wedding because both Jean and Scott invited him but it made him feel like he had put his own claws through his heart as he watched them exchange their vows. It felt even more so when they kissed, signifying their union.

Shortly after that, Sinister broke in and took Jean away. Logan shook his head, not wanting to recall any of the events that happened afterward. All that mattered was that Jean was safe… in Scott’s arms. Logan to a big drink of his beer, trying not to think of the other places Jean was safe with his leader.

He reached for his cigar, his hand colliding with that of his bar mate. He looked up to grunt a quick “ I’m sorry, “ but stopped when his eyes met that of the person next to him. She smiled at him, sending a jolt of electricity through his system.

“ I’m sorry, “ The woman said in a low and seductive voice. Logan watched as she retrieved her black cigarette from the ashtray and placed it to her lips. She had full pouty lips that were painted a dark red, matching her long polished nails. His eyes cut through the darkness, revealing one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen in his life.

Her midnight purple eyes were cat-like in shape, accentuated with just enough make-up. Her nose was slim, slightly pointed and well suited to her face, as were her high cheekbones. Thin black eyebrows played up the shape of her eyes and her face was framed with thick black hair that cascaded down her back.

Logan’s eyes went lower as he looked at the rest of the package. He wasn’t disappointed. She was well endowed and had curves in all the right places. Those curves were very visible in the tight black dress she wore, which was just enough cloth to keep her from being totally naked.

His eyes traveled down her long slender legs, noticing that they were as well formed as the rest of her. On the return trip, he noticed how high the hemline of the dress was hiding on her thighs; he could almost see where they joined her rear. His eyes went back to her ample bosom; it was very obvious she wasn’t wearing a bra. Logan could tell what this woman was looking for.

The woman looked back at him as she placed her cigarette back in the ashtray, “ Is there something wrong? “

Logan shook his head, realizing that he had been staring. He took another drink of his beer before taking a puff off of his cigar. “ No. Nothing’s wrong… “

“ Honey, if you’re interested, let me know, “ The woman let her eyes glide over his body quickly. “ You’re a very handsome man. “

Logan growled, “ If you say so. “

The woman placed a hand on his shoulder, “ You are. I have always liked, “ She smiled a very seductive smile as her voice powered to a teasing whisper, “ The rugged type. “

Logan smirked, “ You don’t know what you’re getting yourself into, lady. “

“ My name is Tirea, “ She leaned close to his ear, “ And I want you to come home with me. “

Logan shook his head, “ I’m not interested, lady. Go find someone else to get your kicks with. “

Tirea arched one of her perfectly sculpted brows, “ The way you were looking at me told me different. “

“ I was just wondering how you can keep that thing on, “ Logan looked at the scrap of cloth that was masquerading as dress.

Tirea smoothed the cloth of the dress as she rose to her feet, “ Oh. I guess you aren’t man enough after all. I’ll go find… “ She stopped mid-sentence as Logan spun around on the barstool and grabbed her upper arm rather roughly.

“ I’m more man than you can handle, little girl, “ Logan looked her over again, finding that ‘little girl’ wasn’t exactly the best term to use. Now she was standing in front of him, he could see that she was muscular and had a large build. If he didn’t know any better, he would swear she was an Amazon.

“ I think I am more woman than YOU can handle, buddy, “ She tried to pull away but Logan proved to be her equal in strength. “ So, you’re strong. Being strong doesn’t change my opinion. “

“ Do you want to put money on that? “ Logan tightened his grip on her arm.

Tirea winced but she didn’t look like she was in too much pain. Her eyes locked with his, “ You know there’s only one way to find out who is too much for whom and I am willing to put money on it. “

“ It’s a bet then, “ Logan stood up, never letting go of Tirea’s arm. He pulled out some money from his pocket and laid it on the bar. Once the bartender had collected it, he let Tirea lead him out of the bar.

“ My car is over there, “ Tirea pointed to a black corvette.

Logan looked towards his pick-up truck. “ I’ll follow you. I don’t think you’ll be in any shape to drive once I get done with you. “

Tirea sneered, “ Who says you will be able to drive once I get done with YOU? “

“ We’ll see, “ Logan snorted, pulling his keys out. “ Don’t try anything funny. “

“ I wouldn’t dream of it. I can resist a bet, “ Tirea tossed her head as she walked to her car. She turned, “ Say, what’s your name?

“ Why should I tell you? “

“ So I can write down on my list of fools. “

Logan smirked, “ It’s Logan but my name won’t be going on that list. “

“ Sure it won’t, “ Tirea called as she opened the car door and got in. Logan got into the pick-up and started it. He followed Tirea out of the parking lot and she led him to an apartment building a few miles away. She parked her car and got out. Logan parked his truck and soon joined her.

“ This way, “ She stepped up on the sidewalk and walked towards the back of the complex. Logan followed her to the very last door and she opened it. “ Make yourself at home. “

“ I don’t have too. I won’t be staying long, “ Logan stepped in and watched her shut the door. She then passed him, “ The bedroom is this way. “

Logan watched as Tirea walked down a short hallway and opened another door, flicking on the lights as she pulled off her stiletto heels. He continued to watch as she pulled the dress off over her head, revealing she had on a skimpy black lace thong and nothing else. More than ever, he wanted to prove to the woman that he was too much for her to handle. She had brought it on herself by insulting his manhood.

He quickly shed his leather jacket and hung it on a hook by the door. He pulled his shirt free of the pants and unbuttoned it as he walked down the hallway, shedding it before reaching the bedroom. Tirea still had her back to him as she brushed her hair while looking into the mirror above her dresser. Her eyes flicked up just in time to see Logan staring at her chest via the reflection.

“ Very nice, “ She smiled, looking him over using the mirror. Her eyes glided over the well-formed muscles of his chest and arms, down to his perfect abs and then finally rested on the prominent bulge in the front of his pants. “ Let’s get started. I can’t wait to mop the floor with you. “

“ Are you so sure you’ll be doing the mopping? “ Logan murmured, walking up behind Tirea. She gasped as he slid his hands up her back and around to her front. She shivered as he massaged her breasts. “ Surprised you? “

“ No, “ Tirea moaned as he made her delicate buds into hardened peaks with the palms of his hands. She moaned again as he began nibbling at her neck.

“ Could have fooled me, “ Logan grunted, turning her to face him. He captured her lips in a hot kiss as he wrapped his arms around her waist. He wanted to overwhelm her before she had a chance to try anything. No one insulted his manhood without paying the price.

Her hands went between them and began working on releasing him from his pants. The button gave easily and she pulled the zipper down, letting the jeans fall to the floor. Her hand brushed against the hard flesh of his arousal and she broke the kiss to look down, finding that he didn’t have any underwear on. “ You bad boy, “ She breathed, her eyes locking with his.

Logan stepped out of the pants and kicked them aside. “ I’m not a boy. I’m a man and I am going to prove it to you. “

Tirea’s hands shot to his shoulder as he moved lower, kissing a trail from her neck to her breasts. He tasted each of them before going lower. He kissed her stomach as he slid his hands into the thin bands that held her flimsy panties on her body. He eased them down and she stepped out of them. He nuzzled her belly again as he came up and captured her lips in another hot kiss. Tirea let out a squeak as he picked her up from the floor and carried her to the bed. He laid her down and pushed her legs apart with his. She clawed at his back as he slid two fingers inside of her, fingering her roughly. “ You’re tight. I like that, “ Logan smiled as she gasped when his thumb brushed against her jewel.

A thin wail of despair came from Tirea as Logan removed his fingers. He had practically brought her to release but stopped when her breathing began to speed up. She spread her legs a little further, “ Finish it, Logan! “

Logan smirked, “ Oh? I thought you were too much woman for me to handle. So far, you have been putty in my hands. I was looking forward to a challenge. “

“ I… I didn’t know you would be like this! Please, Logan! “ Tirea’s pleading gaze was filled with her desire for release.

“ Apologize then, “ Logan murmured. He wanted to show her how wrong she had been. He pressed the tip of his erection to her opening, using all of his willpower not to thrust into her. “ Say I am more man than you thought I would be. “

Tirea moved her hips, trying to get Logan inside of her. He pulled back, making her whimper. “ Logan! “

“ Say it! “ He let his arousal graze her clit before pulling back again.

“ You’re more man that any man on Earth! Now take me! “ Tirea cried out as Logan pushed himself into her, his length filling her completely. She dug her fingers into the sheet as he thrust into her hard and fast, causing her hips to buck with every stroke.

“ That’s what I thought, “ He pushed himself up on his arms while continuing his thrusting. He smiled as she cried out again, the release from his fingering shaking her body. He continued to pound into her for a long time before releasing himself just as another orgasm racked her body. Logan’s moan was long and low as his juices flowed into the woman below him.

He took in a deep breath as he removed himself from Tirea once he was done. He lay down next to her and watched as she tried to catch her breath. A small grin crossed his lips, knowing that he had been much more than she had expected. She looked over at him, her eyes glazed, “ How much was that bet for? “

“ I don’t remember, “ Logan really didn’t. He wasn’t even sure they had actually made the bet official.

“ You were a lot more that I expected. “

“ Thank you. “

Tirea smiled, “ What do you say, instead of giving you money for winning the bet, I let you do that again? “

Logan smirked, his problems temporarily forgotten for the night. “ Deal. “

 

The End