This chapter is VERY VERY smutty. Be warned.
Scott was busy with paperwork all morning, so by the time he emerged from his office at around lunch time, the school was abuzz with talk of the hot and touchable Marie.
He needed to see for himself.
He roamed the hallways, poking his head into each common area in an effort to locate her. He finally found her in the kitchen, fixing a couple of sandwiches.
Obviously, he was taken aback by her sexy outfit and "come fuck me" heels, so he just stood there, enjoying the view until she noticed him.
"Oh Scott! You startled me there! How ya doin'?" she favored him with a polite smile before continuing to work on the sandwiches in front of her.
"Better now," he murmured.
She raised a brow, "Hmm? Sorry, didn't catch that."
"Oh nothing...so you can touch now?"
Marie nodded happily and held up her bare hands, "Yep! Come on! You can gimme hug without fear of death!"
He stepped forward and wrapped her in a tight hug, subtly being sure to connect as much of his uncovered skin with hers, "Mmm."
She pulled back to look at his face, but his arms were still around her waist, holding her to him. It didn't seem to bother her as she grasped his shoulders and looked up at him, "I'm so excited! I felt like running around naked just for the hell of it!"
"That would have been...something."
Marie laughed a little and wriggled from his grasp, "So what's up with you today?"
He picked up an apple out of the fruit basket and tossed it in the air repeatedly, "Not much..."
She raised a brow, "Have you talked to Jean yet?"
"Tried...she seems really distracted with the professor's trip to London. I have a feelin'..." Scott shook his head at the thought and turned away.
Marie dropped the knife she had been cutting tomatoes with on the cutting board and walked over to him, "You don't think she's actually thinkin' of goin', do you?"
Scott turned back around and sighed, "I don't even know if she wants to make it work between us anymore."
"Of course she does...you guys have been together for so long-"
"That's exactly it. We were both so young when we first got together, we never had the chance to experience anything different...I don't know life without her. I don't think I wanna know life without her...but I think she regrets not getting 'out there'...which explains why she was so taken with the Wolverine. The bike riding, drinking, cigar smoking bad boy that no father would approve of."
By now, Marie was nodding thoughtfully. She didn't want to end up like Jean. She wanted to have her bad boy before it was too late. She didn't want to have the "coulda, shoulda, woulda" regrets.
Marie was snapped back from her inner thoughts by Jean's voice, "Hey Marie...I heard the great news...congratulations."
Marie nodded and issued a heartfelt "thank you", then went back to finishing she and Logan's sandwiches. She quickly left the kitchen to avoid the constant tension that seemed to follow Jean and Scott wherever they went.
Within a week, Jean broke up with Scott and left for London with the professor.
Scott did not take it well.
He took a trip to the professor's cabin in the Catskills, leaving only Marie his contact information.
Logan hated the fact that she disappeared into her room for an hour or so every day to talk to One Eye, but he dealt with it. What really pissed him off was the fact that he was stuck having to cover Scott's classes in his absence.
At least Marie was in them. She'd learned a lot since he left and looked really impressive in her Danger Room sessions.
Now that her skin was no longer an obstacle, Logan knew he didn't have much time before he finally had to give her an answer concerning her virginity...and damned if he wasn't a second away from saying yes.
Everything she did turned him on.
He loved watching her sweat and listening to the little grunts and noises she made while fighting in the Danger Room or working out, so he managed to convince her to let him personally train her in the gym.
In truth, he really wanted her to be able to properly defend herself. The incident at Liberty Island kept replaying in his head and he needed to make sure she could fend off an attack herself so she wouldn't be placed in harm's way again.
"Move it, kid! Come on! If I were Mystique, I woulda broken your neck already!"
Marie groaned and got back up after he knocked her to the floor mat. They had been sparring intensively for an hour, but she refused to back down...so he put her through the ringer.
She blocked an attack and spun out of the way before grabbing his arm and kicking him in the stomach. He stumbled back a little and grunted, "Good! Again!"
Logan gave her the opportunity to swing at him, but he blocked her. Her swinging elbow caught him in the nose, which produced a few drops of blood before healing. After knocking him off balance with the elbow shot, she crouched down and kicked his legs from beneath him.
He landed hard on his back, gruntig and smirking as she stood over him, "Good job, kid. You hang pretty tough."
She collapsed next to him and rested her head on his bicep as she panted heavily, "You damn near killed me man!" He gave her some time to recover, but she suddenly clutched her thigh and cringed, "Ohh ohhh...cramp!"
He sat up on his knees in front of her as she lay before him on the mat, clutching her leg. He sighed a little, "Hold onto your horses, darlin'...I gotcha."
Logan took a hold of her leg, put her ankle on his shoulder and stretched her leg upward as he massaged her thigh. She moaned pitifully for a little bit until his motions began soothing her cramping muscle.
They looked as if they were in a very explicit sexual position, but neither of them noticed until she whispered, "That feels good..."
He suddenly looked down at her and immediately realized that their groins were nearly pressed against each other. She stared up at him with lust in her eyes, which immediately caused him to release her leg and lean down.
Logan wanted to be her first. He wanted to show her every trick in the book. He wanted to set the standard to which she would hold every man to...hell...he didn't want her to ever have another man...but that was the Wolverine talking.
Marie took his face in her hands as her newly released leg easily wrapped round his waist. She leaned up and ran her tongue across his mouth, causing him to immediately capture her lips in a fiery kiss that sent shivers up her spine.
It was the first "real" kiss she'd ever experienced and she couldn't imagine it getting any better. She moaned against his mouth as his hand ran up her bare waist to cup her sports bra clad breast.
"Marie..." he panted as he broke the kiss.
She arched into him and nipped at his bottom lip, "Please Logan..."
"I will...but not here."
His self control surprised even him as he stood and pulled her to her feet, "You need to round the bases, kid. You've got some catching up to do when it comes to physical contact."
She bit her bottom lip, "So what was that? First base?"
He nodded and brushed the back of his fingers over her cheek, "Tomorrow...second. I wanna give you time to realize what you're gettin' into when you get close to someone physically...you need to remember it'll be just sex, ok?"
Marie nodded as Logan kissed her forehead and left.
He immediately headed for a nice, long, cold shower. This process was gonna take a lot of self control on his part.
2nd Base
Marie was pleasantly surprised when Logan invited her to the movies the following evening. She put on a casual skirt, knee high boots and low cut top.
When they got to the ticket booth, she asked him hat he wanted to see. He smirked, "I don't really care."
So she chose a movie she figured would be bearable enough for him to sit through. When they walked into the auditorium, she started to make her way down to the middle, but he pulled her back, "Let's sit in the back."
She thought that was odd, but she said nothing and sat down. About ten minutes into the start of the movie, she felt his hand on the inside of her thigh.
Marie jumped slightly and gave him a questioning look before he leaned over and whispered, "Ever hear of those high school kids who make out in the movie theater? You missed out on that, so I figured I'd give you the full experience."
She giggled a little as he moved the arm rest out of the way and pushed her backwards in her seat. He leaned over and began kissing her hungrily as he slowly moved his hand up her skirt to caress her thigh.
Marie whispered breathlessly against his mouth, "Oh god...touch me, Logan..."
He obliged by moving her panties out of the way and brushing his finger over her clit. She jumped and squeaked slightly as he smirked and whispered against her ear, "Shhh..."
She smiled and brought her lips back to his as her hand wandered down his chest and stomach, finding its home on the bulge that so prominently pressed against her thigh. She began rubbing and massaging the mass there, eliciting a lust filled groan from his lips as he continued to shower her neck and lips with kisses.
They had sunk so far into their chairs that they were now laying horizontally in their seats. Logan stopped caressing her mound and moved between her legs to rub his groin against hers.
They writhed and humped each other as they continued to make out like teenagers in the darkness of the movie theater. Logan felt himself start to lose control and slowly drew their second base experiment to a close.
Marie whimpered and pouted, which nearly made him want to devour her right then and there, "Don't stop..."
He shook a little as he sat up and straightened out his clothes, "I have to babe...or else I'll never stop. I don't want your first time to be in a movie theater. God only knows what's on these seats."
She breathed out and sat up, straightening out her own clothes. Within a few minutes, they decided not to stay for the remainder of the movie and returned to the mansion.
Again, Logan found himself beneath the sprays of an ice cold shower.
3rd Base
When Logan knocked on her door the next evening, she quickly opened it and yanked him in as she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulled him close and covered his mouth in a passionate kiss as he stumbled backwards against her door, shutting it with a loud *thump* with the weight of their bodies.
He grappled with the random pieces of clothing she wore, quickly ridding her of annoying hoodie and shirt. He picked her up, causing her to wrap her legs around his waist as he carried her to the bed, kissing her all the way there.
Logan laid her down on the bed and trailed kisses down her neck, yanking and ripping fabric out of the way as he went.
He worked his way down to her pants, smirking up at her as he grasped the waist band and gave them a tug. She raised her hips, allowing him to pull off her pants and underwear at the same time.
He grasped her legs, widening them as he laid butterfly kisses across the inside of her thigh. She jumped a little and looked down, "This seems a lil more like fourth, baby."
He growled playfully, "This is my definition of third, kid. Sit back, relax and enjoy..."
With that, he dipped his face into her crevice, making her arch her back and reach down to place a hand on the back of his head. His tongue ran up from her velvety folds to her engorged clit, which he promptly took in his mouth and began sucking fervently.
"Oh...oh...Logan...yes...yes..." she whimpered repeatedly as he continued his motions.
After a few moments of lapping at her pussy, he dipped his tongue inside and began exploring her inner folds, making her shudder and jerk uncontrollably. She was close...he could sense it by her smell and by the way her walls were clenching against his tongue.
Barely a minute later, she cried out as she came, kicking her legs out as she writhed on the bed.
Marie laid back and panted as Logan emerged from between her legs, wearing a satisfied grin on his face. He laid down next to her and traced invisible designs on her bare hip as she recovered from her orgasm.
"That...was amazing."
"Thanks."
Marie sat up, "Your turn."
He quirked a brow, "You don't have to if you don't wanna."
She laughed a little, "I though you're supposed to be teachin' me some stuff here..."
Logan eyed her for a second then stood up and undressed. Marie couldn't stop her mouth from dropping open as he revealed his awe-inspiring physique...one rippling muscle at a time.
His naked body could be summarized using one word: Perfection.
He noticed the dazed look on her face and grinned a little, "Like what you see?"
"You have no idea..." she said as she cleared her throat. "So...teach me how to round third."
"On your knees", he said, motioning to the floor in front of him.
She obeyed and looked up at him as she wrapped her fingers around his already throbbing erection. He shuddered as he felt her hand take him within her grasp.
"Mmm...now take it in your mouth...suck it as deep as you can get it, baby...taste it."
As she slowly ran her tongue over the tip of his cock, he shut his eyes tight and let out a low growl as his hand found its way into her hair. He felt her full lips wrap around him and ease him into her mouth, inch by inch.
Logan almost lost control when he felt himself bump into the back of her throat.
Holy shit! No gag reflex! Marry me. Marry me. Right. Fucking. Now!
"Ungh! Marie!" he called out as she began sliding his erection in and out of her mouth.
She temporarily released him from her oral vice grip, "Am I doin' it right?"
He grasped her head and eagerly guided her back to his cock, "Fuck yeah! Don't stop!"
She didn't. She took him back into her mouth and continued hungrily sucking on his shaft as his groans and growls of pleasure spurred her on.
He helped guide her movements with the hand that rested on the back of her head as his own head slumped backwards. His eyes were closed and his mouth hung open as weak sounds of ecstasy escaped his lips, "Fuck...unnh...yeah...just like that baby...fuck! I'm gonna cum!"
She felt white hot semen explode into the back of her throat. Not knowing what else to do, Marie swallowed and released his cock from her mouth as she looked up at him.
He looked as if he would collapse at any moment as he laughed wearily and caressed her face, "Damn."
"I take it I did it right."
"Fuck. Yes."
He pulled her to her feet and hugged her, "This is the best teaching gig ever."
Up next: Logan helps Marie hit a home run & Scott returns and brings the drama with him.
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