Hello all. This is a two-shot that dropped into my head yesterday, so I figured I would post it while still working on my other fic "Try Sleeping with a Broken Heart".
Yes, I am still plugging away at it, so keep watch for updates.
This piece is going to be a change from my usual formula. Forget all the familial relationships in my previous stories, because if you do not, you might find this hard to read. Rated M for language and content.
Hope you enjoy!
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Only in My Dreams
The sun had just risen in the sky to shine brightly on the two lovers.
Logan had been up for three hours, intently watching the sleeping beauty beside him.
Even after six months of having the pleasure of waking up to her, it still amazed him that such a gift had been bestowed upon him.
Logan had chased after Jean when he first arrived 4 years ago, but it was always Ororo who intrigued him.
Always Ororo who had his love.
He didn't pursue her right away, because she was young and impressionable at 19.
Jean was a great distraction. She was attractive, sweet, and kind.
And from what went on in her and Scooter's bedroom, she knew exactly how to please a man in bed.
And had few sexual inhibitions.
But Logan knew despite their flirting, her heart belonged to Scott 100%.
With him and Jean, it would only ever be sex.
But Ororo…
Ororo was everything that sex was not.
He realized quite early that he loved the quiet and shy Goddess, and knew she had feelings for him also.
But as long as she thought he had feelings for Jean, she kept her distance.
Not putting Jean down.
She was a nice girl, a good friend, and awesome teammate.
But playing on Logan's desire for her never bothered her, and once she got all hot and horney, she would run right to Scott to put out the flame.
And leave Logan hanging every time.
Ororo would never do such a thing.
He knew that if he could ever get her to love him, she would never betray that love by playing games, and would be loyal and honest.
Ororo, he knew, had been traumatized while she was an orphan in Cairo, and was slow to allow a man to become so intimate with her.
For 2 years, Logan slowly eased his way into her mind…
her heart…
and finally her body.
His every move calculated, like a predator stalking his prey, gaining her trust.
And eventually her love.
It was six months ago that he and Ororo finally consummated their relationship.
Even in getting to that step, he proceeded with caution.
Once Logan was able to get her comfortable with casual touching, he progressed to touching her intimately, which resulted in her first ever orgasm.
His first few attempts at oral sex were not successful, but he was finally able to get her to relax enough for him to be able to give her pleasure that she had never known.
She had shyly offered to reciprocate, but he could sense her insecurity in attempting to pleasure him, so he declined her offer.
Her satisfaction was more important than his, and he knew he would take care of himself later.
Ororo was nervous and tense, which caused their first time together to be painful and awkward.
By the third time, she had become accustomed to the weight of him on top of her.
The feel of his large member invading her, stretching her, and touching places that had never been touched before.
Seeing her totally come apart in his arms caused him to cum harder than he ever had in his life.
And although she was hesitant to indulge in anything 'risqué', neither one was left unsatisfied.
Gradually, Ororo Munroe awoke to the feeling of strong fingers massaging her scalp. A small smile appeared on her full lips as she tilted her head to gain more contact with the touch.
"Mornin, darlin." Logan whispered into her ear.
Ororo opened her eyes to look into the face of her lover.
"Good morning, my love." her voice hoarse from sleep.
The fingers that had been working on her scalp had moved it's way down her naked body, settling on her trim waist. His hot mouth moved to leave sweet kisses on her neck.
"That was a hell of a dream ya was havin." Logan stated matter of factly.
The smile dropped from Ororo's face, replaced with a look of horror.
Goddess, how did he know?, she thought to herself.
As if he read her mind, Logan answered. "All that moaning, groaning, and gyrating ya was doing, woke me up with one hell of a hard on." he groaned as he took one of her hands and placed it on his aching groin.
He felt her body tense, as embarrassment covered her face.
If only she knew…
Waking up to see her in the middle of an erotic dream, murmuring his name and grabbing at the sheets…
Man, it was the most erotic thing he had ever witnessed.
And the fact that it was her…
Well that made it all the more hot.
Logan had made no move to wake her.
Just sat and watched as the dream played out, wishing that he knew what her dream was about, cause she could bet her sweet ass he would make all her dreams come true.
Ororo tried to move out of Logan's reach, wanting to escape into the bathroom and cry.
How could she have such a dream?
And what must Logan think of her wanton behavior?
She managed to loosen herself from him, and was about to bolt from the bed, when his hand shot out and grabbed her arm.
"Hold on gal, where ya think yer going?"
Ororo was seated on the side of the bed with her back towards him.
"Please, just let me go…please." she said, choking on the tears that had already started to form.
Logan sighed as he got up from the bed to sit next to her.
"Sorry Ro, I can't do that. Now tell me what's gotten ya so upset. Is it tha dream?" he asked softly.
Ororo just nodded her head 'yes' as a single tear fell.
Logan gently placed his fingers under her chin and turned her to face him.
"Baby, ya aint got no reason ta be upset about it. It's normal ta have those sorts of dreams, especially bout me. I have 'em about ya all the time. Have had 'em about ya fer years now. I'm glad I can bring ya pleasure in yer dreams. Nothing ta be shamed of." he tried to assure her.
Ororo wanted to believe what he was saying, but he did not know yet the extent of her dream.
"But what of.." she started to say, but seemed to be afraid to continue.
"What is it Ro? Ya know ya can tell me anything. Aint gonna change what I feel fer ya." he gently encouraged.
"But what if…what if you were not the only other participant?" she said softly, as she turned away from him once more.
A look of surprised registered on his face as realization dawned on him.
"Ya mean like a threesome? Another man?" he questioned eagerly.
A sad sob escaped her throat. "Yes, another man. Goddess I am so sorry Logan. What you must think of me now…" she trailed off as she dissolved into tears.
Logan scooped Ororo's light frame up and settled her on his lap, which did nothing to help the burning in his nether regions.
Ororo would never imagine what hearing that confession out of her mouth did to him.
His innocent little Ro was dreaming of having a threesome?
Damn!
Logan silently wished she would stop crying so he could get the details.
He could picture it now.
His sweet, nice, Ororo being very, very, naughty.
Ororo on her hands and knees in a white corset with croctchless panties…
Sweating and writhing in pleasure as some unknown man pumps into her soaking wet heat…
Her plump ass bouncing in the air, inviting him to take her in her virgin hole…
Pushing into her incredible tightness while she screams out in pleasure and pain…
Over…
and over…
and over.
Logan had to silence his groan by burying his face in her hair.
Down boy, he thought.
"Come on baby, don't cry. Ya aint done nothing wrong and I don't think no different of ya. Ya still the most beautiful woman on the face of this earth, inside and out, and I love ya. I'll always love ya, and I'll do anything at make ya happy." he said as he wiped her tears away.
Ororo looked up at him with her tear stained face and saw the sincerity in his eyes.
What she ever did to deserve the love and patience of this man, she may never know, but she was certainly grateful.
She reached a delicate hand up to touch his whiskered face. "I love you also, Logan. I would do anything for you too." she proclaimed, placing a soft, wet kiss on his lips.
A wicked grin graced Logan's features as he laid back on the bed and pulled her on top of him.
"Well darlin, there is something ya can do fer me." he winked as he grinded his stiff rod against her wetness.
Ororo blushed and giggled as she leaned to whisper into his ear.
"As you wish, my lord." and she slowly reached down and guided his massive member into her opening.
Logan's head banged against the headboard at the first feel of her tightness surrounding him.
And as he enjoyed a blissful mounting from his goddess, a naughty idea formed in his head.