OK, So, I had posted this fic a long while ago, but I decided it was bad, so I deleted it. Well, like a year later (now) I re-read it, and really enjoyed it, so, re-posting time. This is my first Warren and Logan fic ever, so, excitement. Reviews would be nice, but flames are bad. All of these characters (which don't belong to me) are extremely AU and not themselves, because they are acting how I want. Anyways, read!

Part One

Logan knocked hastily on the door. He shifted from foot to foot impatiently. He heard shuffling inside and tried to keep himself still while he waited. When Warren finally opened the door, Logan pushed him inside and slammed the door.

"God damn, five freaking days," he mumbled, pushing his lips hard against Warren 's. Logan backed him up to the wall, "Five days without you."

"I know," Warren said, as Logan gave him a long passionate kiss- tongue included. Warren moaned as Logan began to nibble on his ear and then moved downwards to suck on his neck.

"Lock the door," Warren ordered as Logan started to push up his shirt. Logan nodded and quickly did as he was told. Logan quickly returned to him and shoved him down on the bed. Warren shifted so his wings were retracted back, under him. Logan sat down on Warren's stomach and started pushing up his shirt again; sucking on his nipple like it was his last. Warren cried out.

"I've missed you," Warren said between moans.

"You too, kid." Logan carefully removed his shirt, digging his hands over and under his wings to not hurt him. Logan brushed against his wings- clearly sending pleasure to Warren . He began to rub his wings, kissing them softly and then he moved back to his body. Logan unzipped Warren's jeans and pulled them down to his ankles. He then continued with his boxers. Logan grabbed a hold of Warren's cock and began to pleasure him. Warren sat, moaning and crying out in joy. Logan bent over and began to kiss him. Soon he was pressing and rubbing harder with his hand and the kisses became juicer. He could tell when Warren was about to come, so he quickly got his mouth tight around his shaft and sucked, until Warren released in his mouth.

Logan pulled away, wiping his chin smugly. He lay down next to Warren, his hand playfully crawling around his lightly muscled chest.

"If Storm ever tells you to go on a fieldtrip again- you say…" Warren said, his heavy breathing just slowing down.

"Go fall in a ditch," Logan chuckled.

"I really did miss you," Warren said.

"Definitely a mutual thought," Logan grinned, rolling over and laying his head against Warren's breast. Warren ran his fingers through Logan's hair and slid his hand down his shirt and rubbed his back.

"You think I could sneak back in here later?" Logan asked.

"Back in? I'm not letting you leave this room- or this bed- till I'm finished."

"Have I ever told you I like it when you take charge?" Logan asked, smiling playfully.

"Have I ever told you that I like taking charge?" Warren said, planting a kiss on his lips. Warren ran his hands along of each of Logan's shirt's buttons and undid them, as they began to engage in an intense make out session. Warren pulled off his first shirt and didn't slow down to slip off his wife beater. Warren then pushed him off, flipped him over and climbed on top of him, folding his wings around them. Warren lightly bit of his ear for a moment; licking and sucking the way he knew Logan liked it. He let his lips travel downward, to his neck and then lower, kissing and biting his back, leaving marks and many forming hickys. He stopped at the belt of his jeans. He pushed his hands under Logan's stomach to unbuckle his belt and pull it off. He slipped the jeans down and pushed them off. Before removing Logan's boxers, he decided that a nice hard push against him would send anticipation searing up Logan's spine. He got a loud moan out of it and smiled triumphantly. He pushed them down to Logan's ankles and thrust into him- hard.

From the response he received from Logan- he assumed he was rather talented of being in charge. He loved the moments with Logan- finally a chance to stop thinking about his father and about everything tearing him apart- just a moment alone, full of pleasure. When he let out, he let out a moan. Logan was breathing extremely hard, his eyes here closed and you could almost feel the want for more about him. Warren retraced his wings behind him and rolled off next to Logan on the bed. Logan turned over, just as his breathing slowed. Warren moved so he was lying on top of him. Logan stroked his hair and kissed his head. Warren ran his fingers through Logan's chest hair and lightly kissed his chest.

"I want to tell Storm…I want us to be together- not secretly- but really," Warren mumbled.

"Kid, if I could I would, but she's forbid it and probably kick me out- then we can't even secretly see each other…"

"What if I asked? If you're worried about her thinking it's you encouraging it, then I'll tell her."

"Well first of all, I am encouraging it and second- I just don't think it's a good idea…"

"I just want this to be real. I wanna be able to tell people…kiss you in public…" Warren said sliding off of Logan and sitting on the edge of the bed- flapping his wings thoughtfully.

"Look," Logan said, getting up and starting to get dressed, "It's not that I don't want that too…I've practically almost ejaculated during class, just seeing you…thing is…I'm not this guy. I didn't think I was, at least. Me- gay? Not what you'd have thought, definitely not me…"

Warren sat, starring at the ground absently.

"Look, kid, I am surprised this is happening- that I'd let it happen. Getting in a student-teacher relationship is forbidden, none the less impossible to work out. Plus you're a guy and-"

"You might not be that guy, Logan- the one who get's in serious relationships, but I am and…I want one with you," Warren said hastily, "But if you don't…" Warren got up and put on his clothes. He headed for the door and was almost there when Logan sighed.

"Stop…"

"What's the point Logan? This is always gonna be something that's just…fun to you, nothing more."

"Look, boy, I don't really give a shit how Storm feels, all I know is I want this and I want you. I'm usually not the soppy kind of guy, and I personally don't know if I'm right for you, but I think your right for me- and I'm willing to give it a chance…"

"You really don't sound like yourself…" Warren said chuckling.

"Yeah, well, I guess that's what happens…when you're in love." Warren spun around and looked at him intensely for a minute, almost looking like he wanted to cry.

"I'm not lying," Logan sighed.

"I know…" Warren replied.

"Loo-"

"I love you too," Warren whispered. Logan took a moment to look at him- then had a grin ear to ear. Logan raced to him and kissed him for the longest time, until Warren pulled back.

"We can keep a secret if it needs to be…"

"I'm telling Storm first thing in the morning," Logan said reassuringly.

"Morning? It's hardly passed six you know."

"Yeah, I do, which gives me exactly enough time to do all of the things I wanted to do to you while I was gone."