The Attraction is Obvious
So powerful.
So responsive to her every move.
Could anything be more exciting than controlling this ride?
Rogue leaned further over the front of her motorcycle and pushed the machine faster.
Her green eyes locked on the man riding a similar bike up ahead of her.
Something told her controlling that ride would surpass any thrill she got from these little races of theirs.
Knowing how unlikely it was that she'd ever get a chance to find out, she focused completely on showing Logan yet again how well she could handle this beauty.
Her thighs gripped the vibrating machine tighter as she went roaring past him and took the lead.
His engine revved and she could feel him getting more serious about their game, but she didn't look back.
He'd overtake her again soon.
He always did.
She just wanted to enjoy this lead as long as it lasted.
~*~*~
Behind the dark lenses of his sunglasses, Logan's dark brown eyes were locked on the lithe feminine body in front of him as it competently controlled the big bike it was hugging.
He nearly groaned as he watched Rogue's thighs tighten on the machine as she leant it into the curve they were taking in the road.
God, to be that bike, he thought enviously.
These rides of theirs were becoming sheer torture for him.
She was a completely different person out here.
Away from all the others at the school, with just the two of them and their motorcycles, she was … happy.
Her lush lips were always curled into a smile on these trips, even when he so smugly eased his bike ahead of hers to show his superior expertise at driving.
He'd nearly wrecked more than once getting caught up in the beauty of that smile because he couldn't resist looking at her as he went by.
For a few more moments he held back and enjoyed the sight of her relishing the lead she had.
Then with a slight smile, he slid lower on his machine and gunned the engine.
In no time at all Logan's motorcycle had picked up the speed needed to retake the lead and he did it with a laugh.
His sensitive hearing picked up the sound of her laughter on the wind as she surrendered to him.
If only she surrendered to him elsewhere as easily as she did on the road, he thought with a growl.
~*~*~
Hours later they returned to the institute and brought their bikes to a stop side by side in the garage.
"Man, I needed that," Rogue said as she pulled her right leg over the machine and eased off the left side to face Logan.
He watched her remove her helmet and arch her back as her hand ran through her mussed hair.
The movements were so sensual his body clenched with a familiar hunger.
She placed the helmet on the seat of her bike and continued to torment him by stretching her luscious body to work out the kinks from their ride.
Standing rather uncomfortably now next to his own bike, Logan made a mental note to start wearing looser pants around her for these rides.
The tight denim of the jeans he now wore was feeling very painful in an area he liked having as little pain as possible.
Suddenly she stopped her bending and twists to look straight into his eyes.
For a moment he was sure she could see right through the dark sunglasses he still wore and was seeing the desire burning in his gaze.
Then she shrugged a shoulder and tucked her gloved hands into the back pockets of her jeans.
"We gonna do this again next week?"
He took off his own helmet and considered the question.
He loved their rides together since the Prof. had gone with Logan's idea of getting Rogue her own bike.
Problem was he enjoyed them too much of late.
She was looking so eager though, that he nodded stiffly in answer.
It looked almost like she was gonna hug him for that, but instead she smiled one last smile and nodded before leaving the garage.
His eyes locked onto her swaying hips in those tight jeans as she walked away and he groaned at the images that began swirling through his mind.
~*~*~
Across the yard and looking straight into the garage stood a gaping Jean.
The connection between Logan and Rogue had always been obvious, but she'd never had a clue about how…deeply it ran.
The thoughts she'd just read in Logan's mind told her there was more to that pair than met the eye.
