LOGAN'S POV

They finally managed to land the plane, a frightened Kitty who decided to paint her nails at the last minute thrust forward in the jet as Lance yelled at the fault of Logan practically doing a nose dive into the ground next to Magneto's base, his impatience. He was in a hurry to get to Kurt, at all costs. Even a billion dollar jet…

They stood in the woods after exiting. It was cold and thick, wet and evergreen with moss and ivy vine covering every inch of wood and branch. The ground brought up small puddles of mud and water with each step into the cold ground. 'Kitties didn't like water', Logan amused in his mind at the half pint.

"I don't see it", Kitty complained, "The entrance…" She pondered around along with Lance as Logan sniffed the air hard, not being able to pick up even a faint scent.

"Maybe we should get the professor to…" Lance didn't even finish the sentence.

Logan pounced on Lance, grabbing him around the shoulders. "No… we do this MY way, if you wanna be the boy scout and go get Daddy Xavier that's fine by me… but you don't have a voice here understand bub?" Logan spat as his claws came out, scaring Lance into shivers.

He gave Lance a faint push, sending him hard against a large tree as a loud CRACK sounded.

Kitty's face went up in horror, both her and Logan under the impression that Lance's spine had broken. Logan didn't look the least bit scared or remorseful… but the crack didn't come from Lance. It came from the tree.

Slowly, the surface of the tree Lance had smacked against slowly started to shift as the front slid down, opening a hatch in a hollow, now apparently false, tree.

Lance turned as he heard the latch open and stood up, wiping the dirt off of his outfit. "Well Logan, for the first time during a mission I think you may have done something right for once", Lance gave him a smartass wide grin.

"Grr", Logan growled as he walked past Lance, Kitty looking nervous again. He looked down into the trunk of the tree… there was a latter.

"You twerps stay here… I'll go get blue boy", Logan sounded, making sure that himself was the one Kurt saw first coming to rescue him, fixating the opinions of his lover.

"Ha! Yeah right", Lance yelled.

Logan ignored him, thinking him to be brash and juvenile, and made his way down the latter. It wasn't a far distance, only about six feet before Logan's feet hit a metallic landing. He was on a bridge type stretch of metal with guards up around the sides and a staircase descending down into the room below. It looked like general lab equipment and tanks, similar to the last one.

As Logan made his way further down the stairs he heard Lance and Kitty following behind. He turned, now at the bottom of the room, and looked down a dark high ceilinged hallway that had a dead end. There were doors on either side lining each wall. As Lance followed close with Kitty in between them, they passed the doors which were labeled 'Pyro', 'Colossus', and last and most southern, 'Gambit'.

Logan didn't even bother using the doorknob…

KURT'S POV

This was it… would this be considered rape? He was being forced after all. Just before Remy penetrated Kurt, the doors came busting down.

Remy's eyes got huge as Kurt laid there with the covers twirled around him. Remy was in the corner with his staff, ready to face Logan instantly. Lance was way ahead of both of them.

He raised his hands and flexed his arms as his eyes went into the back of his head. The ground started to shake, the chandelier swinging and a sound so gargantuan that it seemed as if God himself was sinking the base into the depths of hell. A paranoid Kurt signed as he realized that it wasn't caving in on them.

Logan grabbed Remy by the ankle and effortlessly slung him across the room, smashing into the library shelves in the corner, books falling down on top of him. Kitty and Lance reached for Kurt as Logan turned around and snarled possessively at both of them. "Get out", he growled. Looking at a partially abused Kurt wrapped in red velvet on the bed, showing off his blue fur. "Get out, go prep the jet. There's something I gotta do", Logan grinned evilly. He couldn't help himself now. Kurt's pheromone was more active, on the bed on his knees. Praying to be dominated. And Logan was the perfect dominator… Leaving Kurt the night before made him remember how much he craved him back in that hotel room.

Kitty ran as instructed without another word, obviously oblivious to Logan's emotions.

"To hell I will. I'm not gonna go wait in a jet while you force yourself on him", Lance interjected as Logan started removing his shirt. Lance didn't have much room to judge, there was something inside of him too just pulling him to fuck the life out of Kurt. To literally devour him.

Kurt just sat there looking confused and dazed. "Wha… What are you guys talking about", Kurt shook nervously.

Logan, now naked, walked over to Lance with his muscles flexed, trying to look alpha. His huge cock the size of a small baseball bat. "Go on back to the jet boy, this is a real man's job", Logan grinned demeaning Lance, whom also started taking off his clothes.

They continued to stand there, naked, both arguing about who would stay in the room, Logan was starting to get physical.

Kurt sat there, balled up in the cover with his hair a mess. "G… Guys stop!" Kurt cried out weakly.

Both of them, hearing his voice as if it were a siren's, looked at him, then each other. Their erections were pulsing, Logan's dripping. They both ravaged Kurt at once.

Logan started licking Kurt all over, biting here and there and snapping his teeth whenever Lance had his hands anywhere near Logan's mouth or path of travel. He was marking as much territory as he could before Lance got to him.

Lance sat behind Kurt, holding the blue boy in his lap, nibbling on his ear and turning Kurt's head so he could shove his tongue down his team mate's throat. He savored every inch of Kurt's mouth.

Logan moved fast, taking more than his share, holding Kurt's heat against his hairy, buff chest which made Lance's whole body look childish in comparison to the manly burly man Logan was. He forced Kurt on his knees, despite what Lance wanted, and started to eat Kurt out. He stopped.

"Well well now… Your already lubed up, at least Remy got us this far", Logan laughed in his deep voice, his chest vibrating hard. Without another thought or warning, Logan slammed his cock into Kurt. He found it hilarious that Remy had lubed up Kurt, going through the trouble, and the Logan yet again took what was his.

Lance's mouth dropped as he watched the huge cock of Logan's, all that length and uncut thickness sink into Kurt. Kurt's head went back, while he was on his knees, and tears spilled down his cheeks as he panted. Lance was about to stop Logan, worried that Kurt was in pain, then all of a sudden, Kurt grabbed Lance's cock by the balls and deep throated him instantly. Gagging on it, Lance's length stabbing the back of his throat.

Lance, now unable to think even his own name due to the pleasure, howled in orgasm, laying back on the bed as Logan fucked Kurt, and Kurt deep throated Lance's dirty cock.

"AHh ahh I can't…. I can't hold…", Lance yelled. Logan fucked Kurt on his knees so hard, Kurt couldn't stop thrusting his neck back and forth on Lance's manhood even if he wanted to.

Lance screamed and came inside of Kurt's mouth. Filling him up and spilling. "Holy FUCK KURT!" He screamed from the burning sensitivity of his cock.

"Why don't you go sit in the corner and jerk it… at least until you can get that pathetic cock of yours back up BOY", Logan demeaned Lance again.

Lance sat on the floor next to the bed and rubbed his cock. Waiting for it to be hard again.

Logan laid Kurt down on the bed, on his back. Kurt was screaming and thrashing as his ass bled more than it ever had during sex. Logan spread his legs and thrust up inside of Kurt's blue crevasse. Stabbing him deep. Torturing his prostate…

Lance intuitively stood up and moved to the bed. He found Kurt's open, screaming mouth and sank his balls into Kurt's mouth. Rubbing against Kurt's mouth hard with his sac. Kurt loved every second of it, even if they smelled bad to him a bit, he loved it. It was the smell of Lance.

As Logan fucked Kurt at high speed and super strength precision, Lance managed to get himself hard again. He pushed up on Kurt's back, lifting him up right as Logan continued to mindlessly fuck Kurt inside and out with his branch of a cock.

Lance, without asking permission, found Kurt's tight little ass with the head of his cock and sank his meat inside along with Logan's. It took a while, but they found a rhythem.

Logan sank in, Lance pulled out, Lance thrust up, Logan retracted. Although they were simultaneously fucking, the head's of their cocks never left Kurt's ass. Both staying inside of him, deep as they possibly could, destroying him. There was a lot of blood, and Kurt begged for more.

"Don't You Dare Stop, oh god, Oh God, OH GOD", Kurt screamed, drool down his mouth.

Both of them worked at the same speed and angle. They were now thrusting up inside of Kurt together, their cocks like rock.

"Ahhh! This is IT", Logan yelled flexing his body, holding Kurt tight.

"EHhh", Lance shook just like before.

Finally, with a loud rough sigh from both Logan and Lance, all three came at once. Thick cream poured out of Kurt from the immense pressure of the continuously shooting male fluid being supplied from the two studs. Kurt shot out as well, of which they both licked off his frail body without another word being spoken.

AFTERWARDS

"LOGAN I CAN walk, he didn't break my legs", Kurt whined as Logan refused to let go, holding him tight as if he were valuable jewelry. He carried Kurt back to the jet.

They were back outside and running toward the jet. Kitty waited inside, ready to put them all into phase mode if necessary. It seemed their safest bet if danger was near.

KURT'S POV

They were able to get away without killing Remy, at least Kurt didn't think he was dead. Though he did hit that library case pretty hard… Strange as it was, and how uncomfortable Remy made him feel, he still didn't like the fact of the man being dead.

He sat in the back seat, still in Logan's lap, while Logan forced Lance and Kitty to pilot the plane back to the manor.

"Ahh Logan Stop", Kurt blushed while laughing as Logan nuzzled his neck and nipped at his ears. He didn't want Lance to feel awkward hearing Logan's loud kisses in the back.

"Mmm, I shouldn't have left you blue boy", Logan grinned. He was a changed man, Kurt could see. More open and caring… but still the gruff Logan.

Just as Kurt was falling asleep in his lover's arms, all hell broke loose yet again…

They had been flying for a little while now, the manor only being a fifteen minute flight back, when out of nowhere a loud, hot blast of heat shot up past Kurt and Logan, who was protected by his large body, and pushed out the wind shield just as the manor came into view below them. Kitty and Lance both ducked with the plane flying itself.

"HOLY SHIT", Lance yelled as Kitty screamed.

Pyro came into view from the back section of the plane with a wide grin on his face. "Ello X brats", He laughed maniacally as he shot another wave of fire at Logan who was out of his chair and moving toward Pyro to stop him. He was flung back against the wall, burns already healing themselves under the charred clothes on Logan's burned chest. "Remy asked me to be your personal terrorist if things didn't quite work out for em… I'd never pass up a chance to fry your little asses, and I wanted to land this fucker straight into that house, THAT part is a gift from me".

Kurt had a thought. He knew the manor was near below them and he ran up to grab Kitty and then Lance while Logan regained his composure. Then he remembered, he couldn't teleport with the bracelet around his ankle. He stood and ran toward Logan, helping him up. "Logan cut this off my leg", he cried. Logan seemed surprised that it was there, the covers having covered it when he had take Kurt back.

Pyro shot another hot spout of flame as the side of the jet blackened with smoke, and the plane, no longer being able to hold itself up without a driver and fast winds coming in through the broken wind shield, started to dive straight down toward the ground. Sending them all flying forward with the bracelet still on him.

Pyro held onto the back arch of the plane as Kurt landed on Kitty and Lance. "Kitty… Kitty quick it's going to crash. Phase this off of me", Kurt asked putting Kitty's hand on the device. She put her thoughts together and manipulated it off of him, leaving his ankle bare and free yet again.

"KURT! Teleport us out now", Lance yelled as Kurt starred at Logan whom was wrestling Pyro, and not winning.

"Wait, what about Logan", Kurt asked.

"He can heal, he'll be fine I swear", Lance promised.

Kurt still felt bad about it, but Logan would be fine. He had seen him walk away from crash sights before, right?

If Kurt teleported them out of the jet, they would still be carrying the momentum from the fall, so Kurt moved them to the only place he knew they wouldn't get hurt.

THE XAVIER INSTITUE

Kurt, Kitty, and Lance landed directly into the pool's freezing water at jet speed, literally, softening the cushion of landing compared ground. Over head, as they rose from the water, they saw their jet with Logan still inside, fly over the mansion and disappear behind it toward the front.

Kurt hoisted himself up out of the pool with Lance and Kitty struggling behind him to get out of the cold water. And then he heard it...

"BOOOOOMMMMM", sounded the front yard, followed by the bright orange light of flames in the twilight of dawn.