Warning contain's : Logurt. That logan/kurt, wolverine/nightcrawler male/male.
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Wolverine always get's you early. As soon as the sun breaks through his curtain's he's awake. He always goes straight to then danger room before most are wake. It has been that way for year's. It's sort of became Logan's ritual. A traditional. Today Logan thought to be the same as any other day as he opened his eye's and sat up. ' Somethink different' thought Logan. Before he could smell the air to see what it was, a murmur came from his side. He turned to see a fuzzy blue blue man with raven lock's. Nightcrawler. His best friend.
"What the heck?" mumbles Logan when he releases he' it all came back to him. The night before. The way Kurt kissed him and how he had kissed back. How they had started to remove each other's way Logan had lost control and gone into a feral mating state. The way he had fucked the elf until he nearly passed out!
Just before he did Logan had came round from his mating state. Logan remember's putting Kurt in his bed and Kurt blacking out.
"Fuck! Elf wake up." Shouted the Wolverine.
"Mmmmhhh...Logan.." moan Kurt shifting to lay on his back.
"Are ya 'lright Kurt?"
" Ja...I think...do you remember what happen last night?"
"Ya...Do you?"
Kurt nodded "So...errrrrrmmmmm. What...errr?"
" Kurt...I love ya" said Logan as he moved on top of nightcrawler. " Do ya love me,elf?"
" Ich liebe dich."
"What?"
"I love you,Logan"
Before Logan could say anything, Kurt's lips where on his. The kiss turn heavy and hot very quickly.
That day Logan broke his tradition. But he still got an early morning work out, of sort's.