Author's Notes: So I was craving some Wolverine and Mystique fanfictions since I totally ship them but guess what? There is like no stories of them on here!
I mean whattt?
They are canon in the movies and the comics so what the hell? Well, they weren't a couple in the movies but there was that scene in X2 when Mystique tries to sleep with Wolverine.
So the lack of fanfictions motivated me to continue this story! I know this fanfic is full of sex but I am trying to keep a story. There has to be a story for me if I read porn haha ;)
So yeah 50 shades of Grey just didn't do it for me since there was no story. Sorry, but that was a horrible book...sooooooo horrible. Ugh.
Anyways, I don't know how I got on that subject but enjoy :)
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"Yess…right there…" Victor heard Raven whimpered as he regained consciousness. "God, yes…muh…mmm…how can you be good at this too?"
Victor held the urge to open his eyes but from the sounds he was hearing, Raven and Logan were having sex right in front of him. Victor fumed in anger when he realized what they were doing since he was literally sitting right across from them. He was not even a foot away from them!
After Victor, Logan and Raven decided they were going to work together, they all went to the nearest city and caught a train to Kansas. It was a long train ride and Victor had fallen asleep half way through the ride since he was sick of watching Raven and Logan act all coupley. But Victor couldn't believe they were actually fucking right in front of him. He figured it was probably Raven's idea since he knew Logan would never do anything like this in public.
The train wasn't crowded with many passengers but if someone did walk by their compartment, they would be able to see what Raven and Logan were doing. Their compartment had an open door way.
Victor slightly opened one of his eyes, pretending to be still asleep and saw them sitting next to each other; however, Logan had his right hand down Raven's skirts.
Raven was gripping a newspaper she had laid out over her lap to conceal what Logan was doing to her but she couldn't hide the pleasure on her face as Logan fiercely fingered her.
Victor closed his eyes and felt a twitch in his privates. The image of Raven being pleasured was now permanently tattooed in his brain.
He wanted her. Badly.
Raven was in human form, a redheaded girl but all Victor could envision was him digging his claws into her blue flesh as he fucked her. He peaked open an eye again, wanting to see more.
Raven had begun fondling her own breasts after she had put a hand down her blouse but Logan suddenly pulled her arm out with his free hand.
"Stop it," Logan breathed into her ear. "Yer gonna make me want to touch them."
"That's the point," Raven whispered, taking his hand and putting it down her blouse. He groped her left breast before pinching her nipple, which her quiver but shortly pulled his hand out of her shirt.
"Someone will see."
"Then stroke harder so I can finish," Raven hissed, moving her body with his fingers. "…so close…uhh…come on."
Victor held in his breath, feeling blood fill his boner. He tried to think of something else but that was almost impossible since Raven began moaning loud.
"Yer damn so loud," Logan mumbled before pulling Raven into a kiss to quiet her. She groaned loud in his mouth when she finally reached an orgasm and abruptly grabbed Logan's hair and yanked his head back away from her mouth.
Logan grunted but smiled, looking pleased with himself before Raven began to kiss his exposed throat.
Victor, on the other hand, was using every fiber in his body not to become hard. He tried looking at Logan's face but that didn't help, all he could think about was Raven.
Logan tried to pull his hand from out of her skirts but Raven stopped him and whimpered, "Do it again."
"Later," Logan smirked, pulling his hand free from her grasp. "We're almost there."
"Are you going to make me beg?" she asked before taking his hand and sticking his index and middle finger in her mouth. She slowly sucked on his fingers before snaking her hand into her skirts to finger herself.
"Raven..." he warned, grabbing her hand to stop her.
She ignored him and then began rubbing his crotch instead. He playfully grabbed her throat, bringing her closer to him. Raven let an aroused grasp out and tried to open his fly on his pants.
"Do ya two have t' do that right fuckin' in front of me?" Victor snarled, deciding to finally reveal he was awake. He had no desire to see Logan get a hand job.
Logan pulled away in embarrassment but Raven didn't move, she wasn't embarrassed at all. It was like she wanted Victor to watch.
"Thought you were asleep," Logan commented, clearing his throat. He wiped his hands on his trousers before Raven took one of his hands and kissed. She looked Victor straight in the eye while she did it.
"Yer aren't exactly quiet," Victor replied, staring right back at Raven.
Raven only grinned and snuggled into Logan's chest.
Victor rolled his eyes and looked out the window, seeing the scenery had changed. The hot desert of Mexico was no longer in sight, only the wild plains of Kansas.
"Shouldn't be long," Raven told them. "We can stay with my friends Liz and Ted until will set our selves up."
"How's the city?" Victor asked. He had never been to Kansas City before.
"Plenty to do, its not called The Paris of the Plains for nothing." Raven retorted. "Gambling, drinking…prostitutes."
"Oh so you'll fit in?"
"Victor," Logan growled in a warning tone. He wrapped an arm around Raven, protectively.
"I'd rather get money for sex than pay for it." Raven shrugged. The comment hadn't bothered her in the least bit.
"I'm sure you would."
"Is this going to be a problem?" Logan asked, gesturing to the both of them
"No, of course not," Raven reassured Logan, patting his thigh. "Right, Creed?"
"As long as ya deliver like how you talk."
"I always deliver." Raven winked. "Didn't you hear?"
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-A Few Days Later-
"That was too easy," Victor commented, sounding disappointed as he stuffed his leather bag full of money. When he finished filling that bag out, he pulled out another bag and began stuffing that one. "They practically let us walk in."
"Yer really didn't even need us." Logan nodded, agreeing with Victor. He also was stuffing crisp stacks of hundred dollar bills into bags as well.
"Oh trust me, it gets harder each time," Raven retorted from outside the vault. She was the lookout. Though, the sound of her voice sounded funny since she was currently in the form of the manger of the bank.
Victor, Logan, and Raven had kidnapped the bank manager and basically just walked without a hitch since Raven convinced the bank workers that they were taking money from the vault for official business. The bank workers had brought their story without question, and so Logan and Victor's special abilities weren't even needed.
"Are you done yet?" Raven asked, walking into the vault. The manger was a short bald man with a heavy mustache and a deep voice. She grabbed two bags Logan and Victor had finished with earlier.
"This is like takin' candy from a baby," Victor sniggered, strapping four bags full of money on himself. "I hope the next bank is more a challenge."
"Another bank?" Logan questioned. He looked at the four bags he held. "This is more than enough money."
"Oh James, darling," Raven purred in her normal voice, which looked strange coming from the manger's form. "Its not enough for this town." Her eyes then flashed yellow and stoked his cheek. "Let's go lover."
"Please don't say that while you're him."
Raven playfully wigged her tongue in mouth and tried to kiss him but he backed up, trying hold her off. They both laughed and Raven eventually morphed her head into herself and kissed him, deeply.
"You lovers, are goin' t' get us caught," Victor growled in the background. "Let's go!"
"Fine, my dream to have sex on a pile money will just have to wait." Raven sighed, pulling away from Logan. She morphed back into the manager.
"Don't worry that can be arranged." Logan beamed, pinching Raven's behind. He then felt weird after doing it since he had just technically pinched the manger's ass instead. It definitely was not as tight as Raven's behind.
Victor only rolled his eyes at their horseplay, trying not to grow irritated. He knew he had to get laid soon or else he knew he would go insane.
Victor, Logan, and Raven then walked out of the bank like they owned the place.
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"If yer tell anyone about us, we'll find you and gut ya," Victor growled at the real bank manager as showed him his claws. He then smiled, showing off his sharp vampire-like canines.
The manager couldn't even speak since he was so scared but shook his head no.
"Okay that's enough Victor," Logan sighed. He walked over and picked up the bank manger by the arm off the couch. He dragged him to the apartment door and opened it.
"You are no fun, runt!" Logan heard Victor say before he shut the door behind him.
"I swear, I won't tell anybody," the manager pleaded with him as Logan pulled him down the stairs.
No one paid Logan or the manager any attention if anyone was walking by on the stairs. They were on the bad side of town where a lot of crime went unnoticed. Though, the manager did look out of place since he was really a very expensive three-piece suit.
When they reached the bottom of the stairs, Logan suddenly pulled something out of his coat pocket. The manger squeaked and closed his eyes, covering his face with his arms.
"Here take it!" Logan growled, handing him two large stack of hundred dollar bills.
The manager looked at it confused. "Why?"
"Just go," Logan sniped, pushing him out the apartment's complex front doors. "And don't tell anyone about us or…"
Logan then showed him his claws as they slide out of his right fist.
The manager squeaked again and ran off, hiding the money in his own suit pocket.
Logan retracted his claws and shut the door before making his way back up the apartment. He was glad no bloodshed had come from this bank robbery but he still felt guilty for kidnapping the manager. Raven's friends Liz and Ted had kept an eye on the manger for them, while they were at the bank. Liz and Ted had gotten two bags of money out of it for helping them.
"Leaving so soon? Aww no!" Logan heard Liz exclaim to Raven when he re-entered the apartment. Liz was a heavy-set woman with curly brown hair. He didn't know the history of their friendship but Liz was more than comfortable with Raven's blue appearance. Liz's husband Ted was a skinny black man, so color nor race didn't seem to matter to her.
"Thank you for letting us stay here, Lizzy," Raven thanked her, playing with one of Liz's curls.
"Yeah, thanks," Victor piped in. "But I can't spend another night here, hearin' these two fuck right next to me." He gestured his head at Logan and Raven.
"Victor," Logan hissed. His cheeks turned slightly red from embarrassment.
"You two can get pretty loud." Ted also added, looking at Victor in agreement.
Liz and Ted's apartment was small, one bedroom and bathroom, so Victor slept on the couch, while Logan and Raven slept on the floor with each other. Logan and Raven were still in the stage where they couldn't keep their hands off each other, so basically every night they screwed.
"Sorry about that, bub."
"Don't apologize," Raven smirked, getting up from the dinner table. She went over to Logan and wrapped herself in his arms. "They're just jealous…but we'll make it up to y'all. Why don't we all go out and celebrate? We're buying, of course. I'll even buy a prostitute for you, Victor."
"Ha-ha," Victor sneered in annoyance. If Logan weren't there, he would have said something nastier to her. Raven had been driving Victor crazy for the last few days. She was such a cock tease and would constantly flirt and led him on.
Raven knew she had a sexual power over Victor and was abusing that power repetitively for her own entertainment.
"Oh, I'm sure Victor doesn't need help in that department," Liz sweetly complimented.
"Aw thanks, Lizzy," Victor smiled, charming her. "If you weren't Ted's girl…"
"Well, she is," Ted interrupted, going to Liz's side. Victor made him very warily.
Victor chuckled, deviously even though he would never get with Liz but he took every opportunity to mess with people.
"Actually, let's go shopping first!" Raven shrieked, bouncing up and down. She didn't know why she didn't think of this first.
"But you don't need to shop," Liz pointed out since Raven could morph into any outfit she wanted.
"I meant for them," Raven smiled, touching Logan's chest. She gestured her head at Victor and Ted as well. "We have the money, now we need to look the part."
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This had to be the first time Logan ever felt overdressed in a bar since he was now wearing three-piece suit. But he did look sharp in it with his black pinstripe suit that defined his broad shoulders and his black and white wingtips shoes. He also wore a fedora, which brought the whole outfit together.
Raven had tried to convince him to shave his muttonchops and beard for the clean-shaven look but he stubbornly refused.
"You make a cute doll, Jimmy," Victor teased as he watched Logan pull on his collar. Victor had also gotten new clothes and was wearing a similar outfit but had picked his grey suit out himself, even though Raven tried to dress him.
"He looks amazing," Raven proclaimed, draping her arms over Logan. She was the redhead girl again but was now wearing an extravagant flapper outfit. She wore a white dress that was littered with jewels that glimmered in the light.
Liz and Ted both agreed, who were also dressed up.
"You would be even more handsome, James if you shaved…"
Logan smiled but shook his head, patting Raven's hand.
"Seriously, it's the twentieth century why do you two look like you just came back from fighting the civil war?" Raven asked both Logan and Victor.
"Well, we did," Logan shrugged as Victor nodded along.
Liz and Ted both laughed since they thought that was joke.
"You two are actually old men!" Raven crackled. "How delicious and perverted."
"Oh Raven, stop teasing them. They can't be past thirty…uhh, seven!" Liz declared, generously because she was going to say forty originally.
"Yeah, thirty-seven," Raven winked. She then raised her glass up to make a toast until she noticed her glass was empty.
"Oh no, we need more alcohol," Raven giggled. She tipped her glass upside down to show that it was empty.
"I'll get you some more," Logan offered.
"No, no I'm paying!" Raven exclaimed, pushing him back down. She got up and pushed past Victor as she exited from the booth.
They were all sitting in a booth with Liz and Ted on one side and Raven and Logan on the other, while Victor sat on the end. The bar was on good side of town so most people were dressed up but since they all had spent so much on their new clothes, they were easily the best-dressed group in the bar.
Raven had to push herself through the crowded bar until she got to the counter top.
"Five shots of your best whiskey," Raven told the bartender, sitting down at the bar. He nodded and went to fulfill her order.
As she waited, Raven opened up her silver sparkly purse and pulled out a hand-held mirror. She wished she could be her blue self but this was her best form she could muster that kind of looked like her. She moved the mirror slightly to fix her hair when she suddenly saw a reflection of somebody standing behind her.
It was a man. He was tall and very intimidating looking with long scar down his right eye. He was dressed in a very expensive suit as well and had his black hair slick back to the point where it looked like he just painted the top of his head black. He also had gray glaring eyes that were fixed on Raven right now.
Raven grasped and put the mirror back in her purse. He doesn't know it's me. Raven tried to tell herself, turning her body away from him.
"Don't act like you don't know me," the scarred man rumbled behind her. "I know its you, Raven."
"My name is not Raven, darling," Raven told him, trying to contain her nervousness. She couldn't bring herself to turn around and look him in the eyes.
He sat down next to her and leaned in close. "You maybe able to change into anyone you want but you smell the same and your body language is the same," he breathed into her ear.
Raven felt her body shudder and the man smiled, wickedly at her reaction.
"W-what do you want, Allen?"
"What do you think?" he sniped. "Your Johnson's property and he wants you back."
"He doesn't own me. No one owns me!" She hissed, voice full of venom.
The bartender came back with Raven's order before Allen could say anything.
"Thank you," Raven murmured. "Just put it on our tab."
"Yes, he does," Allen continued when the bartender walked away. "Because if I remember right, you stole a boatload of money when you left."
"Just leave me alone." Raven shook, feeling tears well up in her eyes. She tried to control her emotions but she was honestly scared. It wasn't Allen himself that scared her, it was who he represented.
"I made him a lot of money when I worked for him so I don't owe him anything. I never saw half that money I made so I took what I earned!"
Allen said nothing but instead, grabbed her arm in a painfully grip and hissed, "Don't make me hurt you, Raven. Come with me quietly, and he might be more forgiving."
"If you don't go away I'll stick my boyfriend on you," she threatened, trying to pull her arm away from him. She cried out when he squeezed on her arm since it felt like he was going to break her arm. Allen was stronger than most men in an uncanny way.
"He has special abilities of his own," Raven told him, looking over at her table but she couldn't see Logan through the crowd of people. "Much more powerful than you."
He gave her a doubtful look and stood up, planning to drag her out.
"Is there a problem?" Victor suddenly intervened. He had wanted some gin and wasn't sure Raven was getting but was glad he had stumbled on to this scenario.
"Go back to your party," Allen snapped at Victor. He opened up his jacket and revealed a gun to him.
"She is part of my party, bub," Victor snarled, before pulling him and Raven apart.
Allen resisted and was surprised Victor was able to yank him from Raven. Allen tried to go for his gun but Victor grabbed her wrist in lighting speed. He dug his claws into his wrist, which made Allen grasp in surprise again.
"I'll think you should go," Victor ordered, burrowing his claws deep into his flesh. Allen's blood seeped down Victor's hands.
"Don't think you'll see the last of us," Allen gritted in pain. He then left after Victor let him go. Pride also wounded along with his wrist.
"What the fuck was that about?" Victor couldn't help but relish the fact that he had caught Raven in this predicament.
"Nothing," Raven mumbled, gathering the drinks the bartender had left for her. She was glad it wasn't Logan who had caught her but she had a feeling Victor was going to torture her with this new found information.
"You owe money or sumthin'?"
Raven gritted her teeth. "Okay, yes but its my money I can do what I want with it."
"Sure, sure," Victor nodded but the grin on his face kept growing bigger and bigger. "We all have secrets about our past…but yer secret is gonna cost ya." He then gave her the up-down look, imagining her naked.
"Wow," Raven chuckled also giving him the same look. "You want to fuck me that badly, you would blackmail me?"
Victor shrugged, taking one of the shots. He down it and wiped his mouth, smirking.
"Good to know." Raven smiled but it suddenly dropped. "You are beyond pathetic, Creed."
"Oh I'm pathetic?" Victor growled, pushing her against the bar. She almost dropped the drinks but grew an extra finger to get a good grip on them. "I think it's more pathetic ya are usin' Jimmy and me to help you get the money you owe-
"Hey, I like Logan! How dare you!" Raven interjected. She grew a few inches taller so she was on the same eye level as Victor. "And I don't remember you putting up much of fight when I suggested we—"
"I know you don't like him as much as he likes you," Victor said over her. "The runt is fallin' for you. He basically does anythin' you say! Ya are usin' me and him."
"You're just mad he doesn't listen to you anymore!"
Victor rolled his eyes but then got very close to her and murmured, "I know yer type. Ya don't want an relationship, you just want…" He snaked a hand down underneath her dress and felt her leg all the way up to her inner thigh. He could feel her quiver to his touch but Raven moved away before anything else could happen.
"Fuck you!" Raven growled, pushing past him. She spilled some of the drinks but kept walking with her head up high. Raven was glad she had the ability to control her appearance because she was actually blushing hard.
"You soon will, sweetheart," Victor sneered, watching her walk away. Logan and her would not last long, Victor was sure of it and he confident that he was going to be the reason why.
