HARD LOVE part 2
… "Door's locked, deadly warrior. Let the games begin!" As soon
as Logan finishes speaking Gambit is on him, frantic fingers
hooking the collar of his shirt and pulling down with an
unexpected strength ripping material, then he jumps away
quickly barely avoiding the Wolverine's claws, but Logan, though
taken by surprise lengthens the swipe and nearly takes a nipple
off. Hissing in shock the Cajun falls backward and rolls upright
in a flash. They stand still a moment, warily looking at each
other. Wolverine retracts his claws trying not to lose his head at
the sight of Remy's white skin and pink nipple peeping through
the shreds of his T-shirt, willing himself to wait for the other's
move. Suddenly Gambit explodes into action again…
HAH!
and launches himself against his love, low this time in a
lightning quick feint that makes the other bend to catch him and
rising like the spurt of a geyser catches him under the chin and
sends him sprawling on his back.
HAH!
Wolverine is stunned for a second, more by the power of the
move than by the fall but curls his legs up as the lithe thief tries
to straddle him. A quick trust and the lighter man is thrown away
like a sack, but manages to fall lightly on his shoulder and roll
upright, then, in a heartbeat Remy is back again, his excited eyes
flashing ruby sparks. Logan cannot manage to get up, but his
claws pop out…
HAH!
and Remy has no option but to crash on his knees to stop in
time. They both get up slowly and pace back. Their breathing
tears the air into strips.
HAH!
Warily they circle each other, each totally intent on the other, not
yet fully serious, no more so playful. Each has a point to make
and intends making it loud and clear and uncompromisingly.
Each wants to slam his cock into the other's ass and pump
pump pump relentlessly until the other gives in to his own
pleasure and begs for more. And more.
HAH!
Logan moves slowly towards Remy. Slow measured steps
radiating power. Remy backs a little, with what seems like an
hesitant shuffle, his demon eyes never leaving the chilly blue
eyes that slit a little under the glare. Logan's right hand shoots
out, as if to grab and Remy suddenly runs at it and using it as a
pivot somersaults just over the claws of the left hand swiping
towards him. He lands on his feet and shoves hard…
HAH!
against Logan's back, kicking the back of a knee to make him
fall. Wolverine stumbles, recovers, turns and grabs the still
raised leg slamming Remy hard to the floor.
HAH!
The thief kicks viciously with his free leg against Logan's hand
and his own ankle to free himself and is rewarded by a
lessening of the pressure. Remy slips away crawling swimming
on the floor to get out of range. Now both are pulsing with lust,
blood lust, fight lust, sex lust, they couldn't untangle one feeling
from the other to save their life, at this point. Cocks straining
against jeans, lungs straining against ribcages, they know this
time they really won't stop until it is decided, one way or the
other. When Remy gets to the wall he turns, like a swimmer and
rolls upright…
HAH!
then, never stopping flies against the Wolverine hitting him
square in the chest. They both fall down, but this time Remy's on
top.
HAH!
Quick as lightning his fingers undo the button of Logan's jeans
and pull down the zipper. Wolverine's cock explodes out of its
confines engorged powerful waving a little hungry for its prey.
Logan knows if Remy grabs him there, he can force him to
submit…
HAH!
So his hand shoots down and grab the Cajun's hand before his
fingers can close on his cock and balls, with a violent twist of his
wrist Wolverine twists Remy's arm out, high and away and with a
grunt of effort rolls both of them on the floor.
HAH!
Gambit twists and trashes like a snake, but even he can't ignore
the pain shooting from his arm through his entire body as Logan
pushes it almost to the breaking point. With his free hand he
battens away the other pinching, jabbing hand and unbuttons
and unzips his jeans…
HAH!
then raises his hips to pull the pants down and stops breathing
at the sight of the young thief beautiful ass, still encased in
silken velvet, deliciously almond shaped with its enticing dark
slit.
HAH!
He straddles his beautiful prize that's still squirming and trying
to
roll to side to side, still fighting, still untamed and slams down
hard on the small of his back. The shock of contact of his hot
erection with the cold floor makes Remy gasp and rear up just
as Logan trusts down with his cock tearing brutally and deeply
into his hole.
HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!
Remy screams like a banshee convulsed by a pain he cannot
contain. Logan howls as he feels the dry narrow clenched
muscles squeeze his cock and, as it seems to him, tear his
foreskin off. The Wolverine's erection withers and his cock
seems to want to get back inside his own body…
HAAAAAAAAH!
yowling incoherently he almost grabs himself, but has enough
reason left to stop just in time, the very feel of air is painful.
Remy
is sobbing air, his whole body on fire.
HAH…
Still whimpering Logan tries to get up, but has to sit down
abruptly. Tries again, but cannot. So he settles for a weird crawl
using his arms to drag his lower body.
Hah…
"Ou… Wher'… y'… goin'…" Remy gasps curled on himself, his
face hidden by his sweat dripping hair.
"Bathroom" with clenched teeth. "To put ice on it. You and your
stupid ideas." Flatly.
"Wait… Remy… lick… it… well… again"
The voice is muffled and odd, what are those sobbing sound? Is
the k… no damn it, definitely not a kid, fight like ten demons,
even his hole fights – but is he crying now? What have I done to
him? Broke his arm? Torn his insides?
Ah…
"You weeping?" he asks gruffly and not a little alarmed.
Remy raises his glorious face flicking away his hairs. The face is
tearstained, yes, but that fucking bastard is laughing! How can
he laugh? What's to laugh about?
"What?" he explodes and repents at once as a stab of pure hell
make him bend double again.
Ah…
"Wanted… it… t'be… so very sexy… f'my… big bad wolf… Was…
fucked by… the cold… of the floor… I t'ink…" Another bout of
gasping laughter leaves him weakly shaking on the floor.
Ah
"In the…" he goes on when he can speak again "heat… of the
mo… moment… forgot the… oil… mon amour… Je suis
desolée… je te fait mal… Sorry I hurt your… beautiful…"
"Zob" Logan ends for him, suddenly seeing the humour of the
situation "I didn't mean to really take you like that, Beau. What a
damn farce! Now I've crippled us both!" He doesn't quite dare
laugh yet, but is starting to feel like he's going to live… maybe.
Ah
"I said… Remy lick it well again, hein? Come to Remy, beautiful
rabid dog."
And who can resist that? Logan crawls back to Remy, all but
tasting his savoury smell of sweat, lust and dried blood all shot
through with the subtle perfume of his skin.
Ah!
Remy licks his lips in anticipation and opens his mouth to take
his lover in, but as soon as his hot breath fans sensitive skin,
Logan cringes back.
"You're like the blast of a furnace, I need something cold. Ice
cold."
Ah…
"You've got ice in the fri'ge, non?" Remy gets up and stops still
as another torrent of pain courses through him. When it abates a
little he shakes his head. "Remy really make a mess of t'ings"
he says ruefully, then goes to the fridge and takes a cube of ice.
Sucking it rather enchantingly, he carefully kneels down beside
Logan. "Now I make it better." Says indistinctly and blows a ice
cooled breath on the battered cock.
Hhh….
"Oh yes! Yes, yes yes. Oh, that feels good. Sooo good. Mmm…"
Wolverine croons "Now how about some head, Beau?"
Remy's head snaps up, he spits the ice cube and looks wildly at
Logan
"What did you jus' call me?"
"Beau. `S not kiddo, is it? Besides you're completely crazy, but
you're beautiful and that's what it means, don't it?"
"Oui, merci." A huge grin that blinds Logan disappears as Remy
dips his head and start lo lick softly the massive cock. Long kind
gentle strokes at first, like caressing a cat, all soothing cool lips
and cold tongue, then, as Logan relaxes, playful darting and soft
kisses over under sideways down…
h…
There will be a part 3 to close this little story, but it's too late
now
and I have to go to work. As soon as I can.
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