Logan put the kickstand down on his, now fully restored, Harley that Marie had given him the previous year and ran a hand through his wild hair in a futile attempt to tame it after hours on the road.
He rushed into the mansion and looked around in hopes that he'd immediately see Marie, but instead, he was confronted with the sight of Scott making his way down the stairs with an annoyed scowl affixed to his lips.
Logan smirked, "Miss me, Scooter?"
"Logan...just in time for the holidays...as usual. Find what you were looking for?"
He raised his eyebrows at the fearless leader, "I'm makin' progress-"
Logan cut himself off when Marie appeared at the top of the stairs, looking as gorgeous as ever. They'd only been separated for eight weeks, but by the way he was looking at her, it may as well have been eight years.
During his last trip away from the mansion, he'd invited her to come along, but she told him that finding out about his past was a journey that she didn't want to intrude upon, so she packed him some food and sent him on his way.
After several moments of just staring at each other, Marie and Logan both broke into a run toward each other.
She jumped into his arms and kissed him without abandon. Logan eagerly returned the kiss, wrapping his arms around her waist and pressing her close, completely uncaring of who might be around.
As they broke apart, he heard Scott let out a small, annoyed groan. Despite the fact that he and Marie had been an item for the past eight months, not many people seemed to ever be able to get used to (or over) the fact that they were together.
They'd become an official "item" during an argument. It was very Logan/Marie-like.
He was arguing with her over going out with some creepy guy she'd met at the mall, when she yelled and threw her arms up to scream, "Everyone is still afraid of my touch! No one trusts my control! What better prospects do I have?"
Suddenly, he yelled "Me!", leaving her staring at him in wide eyed silence.
To emphasize his point, he grabbed her around the waist and pulled her close, then laid a kiss for the ages on her lips.
He still smiles whenever he remembers how weak her knees went as he held her, kissing her and professing his desire for her.
Marie's voice brought him back from his flashback, "Scott...if you don't like the view, stop lookin'!"
Logan smiled and laid a butterfly kiss against her neck, "That's my girl...how you been, baby?"
As Scott skulked off, Marie turned her full attention back to her hunk o' boyfriend and pouted playfully, "I been missin' you. Find any new clues?"
He nodded, "Finally got into three mile island, found some left behind records there..."
She noticed the change in his demeanor, "You wanna tell me about it later?"
Logan let out a sigh of relief. It was a wonderful thing to have a woman who knew him so well, "You read my mind, darlin'."
Marie smiled and took his hand, "Come on. Let's get you settled back in."
As soon as they got into the privacy of his room, they were making out on his bed like a couple of sexually frustrated teenagers...perhaps because they kinda were. Logan and Marie hadn't "gone all the way" yet.
They'd gotten to third base and had recently started engaging in oral sex, but Logan wanted to make sure they took things a little slow for her sake, much to both of their frustrations. Logan never thought that he could ever go without sex for so long, but for Marie...he'd do anything.
Now, eight months later, Marie was done with waiting and she was determined to make sure that one of his Christmas gifts came in the form of her this year.
As Logan's lips trailed down to her neck, she gasped and reached down to open his pants before wrapping her leg around his waist.
Logan murmured against her neck as he felt his erection brush against the soft skin of her thigh, "Oh god, Marie..."
"I need you, Logan..."
He slowly began to kiss his way down her body, but she grabbed his face and looked into his eyes, "Inside of me..."
Logan almost jumped for joy, but kept his calm, cool demeanor in tact. While he wanted to make sure Marie was completely comfortable and ready for sex, his body just wanted to get it on with her. He took a deep, shivering breath and looked at her, "You sure you're ready?"
Marie nodded eagerly as Logan let out a slow, steadying breath, "I wanna plan somethin' special for us...I just need you to wait til Christmas eve, OK?"
She pouted, "But that's a whole two days away."
Logan slowly lifted himself off of her and straightened out his clothes, "Trust me, baby...I feel your pain, but your first time isn't gonna happen with my pants hangin' off around my ankles and you hiking your skirt up. It's gonna be beautiful, just the way you deserve."
He kissed her lips and stood to go to the bathroom. She smiled and looked after him, "Where are you going?"
"To dip myself in an ice bath."
Two days had never gone by slower, but when it finally had, Marie and Logan were practically buzzing in anticipation.
They sat at the 'Not' home for the holidays party, continuously glancing at the clock and attempting to make small talk with the other residents of the mansion. Marie took her eyes off of Logan for a brief moment to go to the kitchen to grab some more cookies for the children. When she returned, he was gone.
She walked over to Jubilee, "You see Logan leave?"
Jubilee grinned knowingly and nodded, "I think he went to the bathroom or somethin...or maybe a smoke. What's a matter Roguey? Can't let him outta your sight for a few minutes?"
Marie playfully shoved her friend, then went about her business. It would be no surprise if Logan was out enjoying a nice cigar.
After several minutes of watching movies and socializing, she realized that Logan had yet to reappear in the room.
Worried, she made her way to the front door step. When she found no one there, she headed up to his room.
When she opened the door, she saw candles lit throughout the entire room, which was littered with rose petals. Her boyfriend sat on the bed, shirtless and holding a single red rose.
He stood and walked over to her, offering her the flower, "I wondered when you were gonna come find me..."
Marie smiled, "This is so gorgeous."
"Compared to you, it's nothin'."
She blushed as he took her hand and led her to the bed, where he slowly undressed her until she stood naked before him.
When she started to cross her arms across her chest in an effort to hide part of her naked body, he grabbed her hands and shook his head, "Please...lemme see you...you're beautiful baby."
Marie smiled and reached over to unbutton his pants in an effort to rid him of the only article of clothing that kept him from joining her.
Soon, they stood before each other, completely naked. Logan took a step forward and pulled her body against his as his lips found hers for a loving, gentle kiss that soon became heated and passionate.
He picked her up and laid her on the bed before trailing kisses from her neck, down her chest and down her stomach. When he reached the apex of her thighs, he gently parted her knees and dipped his face in to begin softly licking her slit.
Marie was wet and writhing from his attentions. He smirked satisfactorily and climbed back up her body.
He stared down at her, "Are you ready, baby?"
She nodded as she reached down and lined his cock up with her entrance. He gently and slowly pushed forward, hissing at the sensation of her impossibly tight channel gripping onto his erection.
Marie gasped and arched when he broke her barrier. He stilled himself and closed his eyes as he panted and rested his forehead against hers in an attempt to keep his body under control. She was so tight...he wanted to enjoy this moment for as long as he could...
After a few moments of holding his entire length inside of her, he slowly began moving in and out of her, making them both moan in pleasure. Marie wrapped her arms around him and hooked her legs over the back of his thighs, wanting to touch as much of his body as she possibly could.
Logan gently stroked her cheek and looked into her eyes, "Relax baby..."
She bit her lip, "Sorry...I don't know how-"
He shushed her with a gentle kiss, "Don't worry darlin'...I'll teach you everything you wanna know."
Logan moved his lips down to suckle on her neck as he continued thrusting into her. He loved feeling her body react to his as they made love. He felt wholly connected to her...he'd never felt that with anyone before.
She began rolling her hips upwards, making him groan in approval as he felt himself slip deeper and deeper inside of her.
Logan kissed her passionately as he grabbed her thigh and kneaded her soft flesh, hearing her whimper and cry beneath him.
As Marie shivered in preparation for her orgasm, Logan increased his speed and intensity, successfully driving them both over the edge. He cried out against her neck and panted before allowing his body to slowly relax in the after math of their love making.
Marie breathed heavily and laid soft kisses over his face before sighing contentedly and holding him close. She heard him whisper, "I love you, Marie..."
A soft sigh escaped her lips, "Logan...I love you too."
"You havin' a good Christmas?"
She giggled softly and nodded, "Absolutely. I don't think any gift you've ever gotten me could match this..."
Logan looked into her eyes and brushed her hair out of her face, "Same here, darlin'...same here."
Review please! I didn't focus on any material gifts because of the fact that Logan and Marie gave each other the gifts of themselves to each other and that, fellow Rogan-ers, is priceless! :-)
