The rain wasn't letting up and they were stuck in the damn house together until then. Logan stood by the fireplace fists clenched, while
she sat on the sofa. They had barely spoken two words to each other since he showed up and hour ago. The lights had gone out and the
rain was so powerful, flooding had occurred. The candles she had lit were burning low giving the room a muted glow. The room was
thick with tension. She had avoided him, and him her, ever since they slept together. The experience had been so intense neither had
known how to move on from it.
She couldn't take it anymore. She got up and moved out of the living room headed for the stairs. She made it up halfway when she
heard his footsteps behind her. She turned around quickly. "What do you want from me Logan?" His eyes told her exactly what he
wanted. "Fine you want sex? Then we'll have sex." She grabbed the front of his shirt dragging it so that her lips met his. The kiss was
bruising. Each trying to punish the other for the pain they felt. Her hands moved from the front of his shirt to under it, rubbing her hands
up and down the firm muscles. He dragged her shirt over her head and groaned when he found she was all skin underneath. Her head
fell back as he kissed the front of her neck. He pulled his t-shirt over his head and moved to unzip her pants. She reached over to do the
same to his. Their hands grappled and their frustration grew. Lulu reversed their positions. Logan fell back against the stairs with a grunt.
He shoved her jeans down taking her panties down with them. With one hand he unzipped his jeans and pulled them down. She
straddled him taking him into her. Her head fell back as pleasure engulfed her. Logan's hands were tangled in her hair as she rode him.
His mouth descended on her breast, latching on to it. They moved together as her hands gripped his forearms. He lifted her in one great
surge encasing her further. She kept repeating his name over and over as it spurred him on. He reversed positions so her back was
against the stairs. Her head fell back yet again as she grabbed his ass to bring him closer. He let his head fall into the crook of her neck,
his breathe labored in her ear. She bit his ear bringing him over the edge. With that she came too.
His head was ringing so loud he couldn't hear anything. His senses were on overload. He waited for a couple of minutes to gather his
wits and then lifted his head to look at her. Her eyes were closed and her fingers were still digging into his back. She slowly opened
them. He levered himself off of her. She shivered from the loss of body heat. He moved to scoop her up cuddling her close to his hard
chest. Her nose nuzzled his neck. He almost tripped over himself. He moved down the hallway moving them into her room. She didn't
ask how he knew which one was hers. He laid her down on the bed. "I'll be right back" he left the room and soon came back with their
clothes. He closed the door behind him and then slipped into bed next to her.