Scott, I'll love you forever.

Chapter 7

Logan is so complicated.

Logan lay stiffly in bed next to Scott. He lay awake on his side gazing into the darkness of his room. Scott moved beside Logan and Logan felt the protest of his shoulder muscles as he stiffened to the extreme again. Scott lifted his head from the pillow and searched for his sun glasses on the low lying shelf. He found them and slipped them off and gazed at Logan's ridged back.

"Logan." Scott said into the darkness, he touched Logan's shoulder pulling gently on Logan's upper arm to tip the other man on to his back. Logan looked up at Scott's face silvery in the moon light and felt his heart skip a beat. Scott sat up and the blanket fell off his chest, the young man leaned on his arm and looked down at Logan's face.

"That kiss, earlier, it wasn't so bad was it?"

Logan sighed, his heart was thudding in his chest, he wanted to take Scott in his arms and kiss him until the sad tone in his voice was gone. He wanted to see that quirky smile play across his perfect lips once more; but Logan opted to just sigh again.

"Logan-" Scott began again but Logan brushed his hand against Scott's cheek to stop the heart breaking sound in Scott's voice, "No Slim, it wasn't all bad."

Scott's heart sank 'not all bad' what was that supposed to mean? He looked at Logan who still lay stiffly on the bed, his eyes smoldering. Scott pulled his knees up to his chest and sighed, "What the hell do you mean by that?"

Logan pushed himself up rolling his shoulders and looked at Scott's profile. Scott suddenly looked a lot younger than he ever had before. Logan stroked Scott's shoulder, "I," Logan looked at his own hand resting on Scott's shoulder, "It doesn't mean anything, I was just trying to say that nothing's changed… you're still my student and I still work for the Professor…" Logan trailed off and pulled Scott towards him. Scott let his head rest on Logan's shoulder and felt the warmth of Logan's skin; Logan wrapped his arms around Scott and shivered when he felt Scott's breath on his neck.

"I don't know what's wrong with me Logan" Scott murmured.

"There's nothing wrong with you."

Scott sighed and wrapped an arm around Logan's neck, Logan tilted his head to rest on Scott's and they sat entangled for a while until Logan broke the lovely silents, "Scott… how old ARE you?"

"Seventeen." Scott murmured his hot breath washing across Logan's ear and his lips brushing the cartilage. Logan swallowed hard and disentangled himself from Scott.

"Seventeen," Logan murmured under his breath, "Seventeen."

Scott's heart started to race as Logan lay down next to him pulling him gently close to his chest. Logan kissed the skin just behind Scott's ear and Scott gasped as the sensation ran down his body. He could feel Logan's smile on the back of his neck and he felt burning hot. Logan let his hand trail across Scott's chest, he kissed Scott's neck. Scott tossed his head back and a weak moan escaped his lips. Scott twisted in Logan's arms and kissed him, there was something so liberating about Logan's touch.

Logan enveloped Scott in his arms; Scott was so slight it was like holding a woman. Logan's heart was racing; Scott was intoxicating, the way his hands traveled across his body. The way those perfect fingers traced every line, it almost hurt how much Logan wanted him.

Scott ran his hands down Logan's form it was hard and muscular, Logan was still kissing him and Scott could barely think for the sensation washing over him. Nobody had ever kissed him before, it wasn't a think people did when they were paying you.

Both men jumped when Logan's cell phone rang Logan fell out of bed landing on his back. Scott peeked over the edge f the large bed and laughed weakly at Logan sprawled on his back.

"Hello?" Logan asked huskily.

"Logan, you sound - odd. Are you alright?" Hank asked in a weary voice.

"I'm fine." Logan murmured coughing in an attempt to clear his throat, "I was just about to end my dry spell with the most beautiful young thing I've ever seen. Thanks Captain Cock Blocker."

Scott turned red and a smile spread across his face.

"Where's Scott?"

"At my place." Logan drawled winking at Scott, "Did you have something to tell me?"

"I did some digging in the public records and I found out when Scott's birthday."

"Oh really, that's so great, I'm so happy for you- Hank you stopped me from having sex for this?"

"It's on Christmas Logan. It's while you're gone so make it nice. OK?"

"Yeah, yeah, I can dig that."

"Logan! Listen: Make it nice."

"Right, I know."

"Alright then." Hank said with a heavy sigh, Logan hung up the phone and looked back at the bed. Scott was still smiling.

"You think I'm Beautiful?"

Logan rubbed the back of his neck and smiled sheepishly then shrugged, "sure I do."

Scott lay back down with a flop and looked at the ceiling, he was on a cloud. It was strange so many things had happened in this one night that had never happened to him before. Logan came to the bed and stretched himself out next to Scott. Scott curled up close to his chest; Logan kissed him again gently on the cheek and finally drifted off to sleep.

Logan woke up with the morning light blaring in his eyes; he squinted trying to get his mind in order when he saw Scott's naked form, turned with his back to him. Scott turned and smiled, "Oh your up, good, I'm going to take a shower…" Scott folded the towel he had over his arm again to buy himself some time and then looked up from the fabric, "would you wash my back for me?"

Logan shrugged sitting up, "sure."

"I'll go start the water."

Logan watched Scott go; wondering to himself where Scott had gotten that swing in his hips from. Logan got up and went to the kitchen pouring himself a cup of coffee and wondering back to the bathroom. He stood silently drinking his coffee for a while until Scott popped his head out from behind the shower curtain and grinned, "Feel free to help out any time you want chief."

"Sure thing Bub," Logan murmured setting down his coffee and striping his pants off. Logan climbed into the shower and nearly died; Scott had his back to him washing his face in the hot water, the water spilling over his shoulders and running, in little rivers, down his back, dripping from his perfectly formed, firm, ass. Logan began to wash Scott's back scrubbing gently with a rag. He ran his hand down the middle of Scott's back and Scott gasped writhing under his touch. Logan let his hands glide to Scott's shoulders to start rubbing them. Scott closed his eyes and rested his head against the tile, it felt so good to have Logan touch him again, he had dreamt about it all night after Hank's call; he felt sure that he would have gone mad if Logan had not promised to wash his back. Logan stepped out of the way of the hot water all too soon and let the steaming liquid wash the suds off Scott's perfect back.

"You missed a spot." Scott said weakly. Logan looked over Scott's back knitting his brows.

"Where?"

Scott took Logan's hand and ran it down his back slowly sensually until they came to his ass Scott ran Logan's hand over it and squeezed Logan's cupped hand on his right cheek. Logan wrenched his hand away and stepped as far away as possible. Scott turned to face Logan, "What?"

Logan shook his head and tried to step out f the shower but Scott caught his wrist. Logan wrenched it away again, but Scott caught the other and pulled Logan back to face him, "What is your problem? One second I'm the most beautiful young thing you've ever seen and the next I'm not worthy of being touched? What is wrong with me? Do you not like the scars? The fact I'm not a virgin?"

Logan shook his head again and tried feebly to pull his hand away but Scott gripped it with surprising strength.

"What is it Logan?! Why do you hate me so much?"

Logan's eyes flashed with anger and he ripped his hand away only to take up Scott's wrist and pin him to the shower wall, "does this," he ground their hips together letting Scott feel the intensity of his erection, "seem like I hate you?"

Scott gasped.

"You're wrong Scott." Logan kissed Scott with bruising intensity Scott struggled to have his wrists released and Logan obliged, wrapping his arms, instead, around Scott's slim waist, Scott wrapped his arms around Logan neck. Logan finally broke the kiss and stared at Scott with an intensity Scott had seen before, it was that wolf look that used to scare Scott so, but now it had new meaning, "You are so wrong Scott."

Scott felt his knees go weak again; Logan stepped out of the shower taking up his cup of coffee again and walking out of the room. Scott sank to the floor of the shower and put his head in his hands, Logan was so complicated.

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Hey all…. OK so Chapter 7 is done…………..yeah………lots of lovely little lead-ins for the next chapter or two. Sorry they tend to be getting short lately… I'll work on that. Any way I've defiantly been planning that shower bit from when I started writing this fic… Honestly I could just end it now and be happy (but I won't). Also for any one that wants to read the opening part of 'Boys Of Waden School' (my novel that is getting in the way of my posting) just go to my profile and read it…… its should be up… next week…. (Ruff editing [if that's a real concept]) Also the chapter title is funny b/c I really tend to see Logan as a fairly two dimensional character… possibly why I'm so drawn to writing about him, searching for a deeper meaning…. that is possibly not there,