If I get any reviews that wish for more, I might right some more. Right now it's simply complete, but your wish is my command.
There was a war.
The cities collapsed, and the stock market failed. Jobs didn't exist. Families were ripped apart. Magneto was winning. Humans now knew everything about Mutants, including what their wrath caused. Mutants were strong, and the humans were weak and vulnerable. But, Warren still preferred them. Even Storm and Marie had crossed over and were on Magneto's side. Hank wouldn't pick a side. Kitty and Bobby led a group of anti-Magneto resisters, but their days were numbered. But Warren, he stayed out of everything. He was above blood. Sitting in a tree, legs dangling, starring at the fallen world around him. Warren tossed his cigarette down to the snowy ground. Everything was lifeless. And everyone was loveless.
"Those things kill yah, kid," Logan sat next to him, "These are better." He handed him a cigar.
Warren glanced at him, "Thought you ran off after Jean destroyed New York."
Logan sighed, "I did. Came back. Institute isn't much more than three bricks and some fallen beams though."
Warren nodded, "Well, you'll find that everywhere is like that."
"You look tired."
Warren looked at him more seriously, "War is tiring."
"Still, sleeping is important. Your eyes are red."
"Hard to sleep when so many are dying. I should be helping, or doing more. But I'm stuck. I feel like all I can do is witness it."
Logan nodded, "Someone needs to survive and tell the tale. We both got a shot. Healin' and all."
Warren muttered, "What if there's none left to tell?"
Logan bit his lip, "Then we'll search until we find someone."
Warren shivered, "I'm so cold."
Logan whispered in his ear, "I can warm you."
Warren climbed into Logan's lap and kissed him and Logan slid back so he sat up against the tree, unzipping his pants and pulling Warren's down just enough to slip inside him. Warren ran his hands up Logan's shirt, entangling his fingers in Logan's hair and pressing down harder onto his dick. Warren pressed against him and Logan's lips found Warren's neck, earlobes, lips and kisses and sucked. Warren's wings burst fully outwards as he came, covering them in a cocoon of feathers.
Logan's lips were warm on Warren's body and Warren arched, starting to move again, reaching a second climax.
"Stay with me tonight," Warren murmured.
"Kid, I'll stay 'till there's none left but us."
Warren came again and Logan remained inside him.