The Wedding Chapel's a Comin' up the Hill-By PS
Xavier Mansion- 1:45 p.m.
"Oh Ororo, I'm so happy for you!"
Ororo smiled as the red-headed telepath pulled her into a bone-crushing hug. "Thanks Jean, I just hate that it's so close to you and Scott's engagement."
Jean pulled away, her smile wide. Even after Jean and Scott had split and ruined their engagement they found a way back to each other; Scott proposing a second time.
This time, Logan was happy for them.
"Hey, at least the wedding's aren't close."
Ororo shifted uncomfortably, and Jean noticed, "what? Have you guys not talked about it or something?"
The weather goddess sighed and sat down on Jean's bed, "well, not really. We're still accepting the congratulations, we've not really seen each other."
Suddenly, Jean's expression became sneaky, "o-h, so, you two haven't seen one another lately huh?"Ororo looked up at her best friend, "what are you going to do?"
Jean shrugged, a smirk playing at her lips, "oh, nothing much, just make sure you aren't disturbed, that's all."
Ororo stared at her, scared of what her friend would do…
Ororo's Loft- 11: 20 p.m.
Logan's face was buried in Ororo's soft pillow, taking in her sweet scent.
He could hear her heartbeat through the door of the bathroom, and her scent enveloped him, making it hard to concentrate.
"Do you think they'll notice that you're in here?"
Logan grunted, rolling over to face his fiancé.
She had changed out of her pencil skirt and blouse into a pair of soft pajama pants and a tank top.
He shrugged, "maybe. But Jean promised we wouldn't be disturbed, remember."
She sat down next to him, her thigh brushing against his in the process, his muscles tightened.
"You know Jean, she's trying to help us out."
He grinned wolfishly, "who ever said she wasn't helping out?"
She smiled back, "no one."
He smirked once again at her, then pulled her down onto his chest.
She shrieked a fit of laughter and looked down at him, her eyes happy.
"Let me go," she demanded quietly, still smiling.
"Never," he whispered back and leaned up to kiss her.
Their lips connected and the goddess gasped at the electricity that traveled through them.
She pulled away, her fingers flying to her lips, "what was that?"
He stared at her, his dove gray eyes wide, "a kiss. Nothing more."
She stared at him for a full minute, then whispered, "what if I want something more?"
He blinked softly at her, "then you can have something more."
And in a split-second she was on her back and Logan was on top of her, his mouth hot and inviting on hers.
They stayed that way for a while, kissing and groping at each others bodies blindly.
She pulled away as he tried to lift her shirt, "no Logan. We should wait for the wedding."
He pouted playfully, "but, that could be months until now!"
She bit her lips, "how about, now?"
His eyes widened…