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
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