More M rated stuff toward the end.

(Break)

The next morning Kurt was happily cooking breakfast at the mansion when a pair of arms wrapped themselves around his waist and a head settled itself next to his.

"What're you making me?" Kurt smiled.

"I am making bacon and eggs, and you are velcome to have some." He took the pan off the burner and turned his head to kiss Logan. Their good morning kiss was interrupted by the loud thump of Rogue walking into a door. She scowled as she felt her bloody nose and stalked over to the pair. Stripping off a glove, she touched Logan briefly.

"Don't you even complain, buddy. It's your fault I walked into the door in the first place." She felt her nose to be sure it was healed, then exited through the kitchen, making sure to open the door first.

At the breakfast table, the only noticeable difference between the two was that Kurt's tail had wrapped itself around Logan's ankle, but if anyone saw they didn't comment. When they were done, Logan took both of their plates to the kitchen to the dishwasher while Kurt stayed to finish his coffee. Scott noticed and made sure to make a snide remark.

"Taking your boyfriend's plate out for him, Logan?"

"Yup." Logan replied and disappeared through the doorway. About a dozen pairs of eyes turned to Kurt calmly finishing his coffee. He smiled and teleported out of the room.

(Break)

That afternoon Kurt found Logan lying on the couch watching tv and jumped on him. Logan kissed him and adjusted himself so they were both comfortable. They lay there together for awhile, getting looks that were mostly kind wherever someone came into the room. Then Scott came in and stopped dead.

"So it's true then." Logan looked over from the tv.

"What?"

"That you're a couple of queers. That's fucking sick." Logan started to get up, but Kurt put a hand on his chest.

"Let me handle zhis." He stood up and walked slowly over to Scott. He stopped a foot away and just looked at him for a minute.

"Get away from me, you freak." Kurt nodded like it was all he needed to hear, and the next thing anyone knew his tail was around Scott's neck, lifting him but not choking him. The room was deathly silent as Kurt raised him up above his head.

"Ve are going to have a little chat." He said quietly. They disappeared in a puff of smoke and reappeared on the roof. Kurt walked to the edge and held Scott over empty air. "I am sorry zhat I have to do zhis, but you are a bully, and in my experience zhe only vay to deal vith bullies is to sink to zheir level." He began to pace back and forth, holding Scott effortlessly.

"The professor-" Kurt shook Scott a couple times.

"If you think he is not avare of zhis, you are a fool. I vould not be surprised if he vere vatching right now." In fact, Kurt could feel Charles in his mind, and he knew the only reason he hadn't stepped in and stopped him was that he did not intend to harm Scott, merely scare him a little.

"You saw how I vas able to throw Logan around yesterday. You've seen me lifting in zhe gym. I am not veak. Neizher is Logan." Suddenly Kurt ported high up into the air and dropped Scott. He caught him a foot above the ground and ported up again. He dropped Scott about a dozen times before landing back on the roof, depositing him in a sniveling heap. "You vill leave me alone, and you vill leave Logan alone. Do you have anything to say for yourself?"

"I'm sorry. I won't say anything else."

"Good." Kurt wrapped his tail around Scott's arm and ported them back to the living room.

"Now, do you have anyzhing to say to Logan?" Scott shakily stood up.

"I'm sorry Logan, and I will never say anything out of line again." Logan stood up and walked over to Kurt.

"Good. Now if you'll excuse me, I own someone a date." He took Kurt's hand and they walked out of the room, leaving everyone staring at Scott, who heard a voice in his head.

'Scott, come to my office immediately, please.' He sighed, figuring he was in for a lecture. He was right.

(Break)

In the garage, Logan scanned they keys hanging from hooks on the wall. He found the set he was looking for and snagged them. Storm owed him a favor, she wouldn't mind him using her car as long as he put gas in it. He and Kurt walked over to a beautifully restored El Camino, painted screaming red with purple and blue flames down the sides. Kurt whistled.

"Now zhat is a nice car. Are you sure Storm vill be ok vith you using it?"

"Yeah, I talked to her about it and she said as long as I don't wreck it and I put gas in it she's ok with me borrowing it. I figured the motorcycle would be a bad idea." He pulled Kurt in for a hug and kissed his forehead.

"I am not too sore, only vhen I move zhe vrong vay." Kurt grinned up at Logan. "Holding Scott over zhe edge of zhe roof hurt a little, but it vas vorth it." Logan grinned.

"I was wondering how you broke him so quickly. You can tell me the whole thing on the way to the restaurant."

After a 20 minute drive, Logan pulled up in front of a stylish-looking restaurant with lots of landscaping. They walked in the door and were immediately greeted by a hostess.

"Hi, just two of you today?" Logan stepped up to her counter.

"Yes. We'd like to be seated somewhere a little more private, please." He slid a bill across the marble to her and she looked at the two of them and slid it back, smiling.

"No problem, sir. If you'll just follow me, I have the perfect table for you." She led them through the restaurant and up a set of stairs to a large rooftop with about a half-dozen tables separated by tall opaque screens. She led them to the one with the best view and placed their menus on the table.

"Your server will be right with you. I hope you have a wonderful dining experience." Before she left she lit the candle in the middle of the table with the tip of her finger and winked at them. After they had ordered and gotten a bottle of wine, Logan decided to get something out of the way.

"There's something you should know, Kurt."

"Oh, no. Zhe last time someone said that to me, I found out I vas adopted." Kurt grinned at him and Logan smiled back.

"Nothing quite so big. You've met Remy, right?"

"Is zhat zhe one zhey call Gambit?"

"Yeah. Well, for the last 5 or so years, we've been sleeping together. Neither one of us thought anything more serious would work out between us, so every time he's in town we'd have a little fun and then go play pool or something. Next time I see him I'm going to tell him about us. I just thought you should know now, because I want to be honest with you, and I figured if you found out later, you'd be hurt and something trivial could become something major."

"Vell, thank you for being honest vith me, and I truly had no idea zhat he vas gay, too."

"Well, he likes to put on a big show about being a womanizer, but at the end of the day he'd run away screaming at the sight of one naked." They both laughed at that, and that was when their food arrived. After their server had left, Logan continued the conversation between bites.

"So, any ex boyfriends I should be worried about?"

"Nein. I did date zhe circus strongman for avhile, but he vas so deep in zhe closet he vas finding Christmas presents." Kurt smiled. "Zhe last I heard, he married a voman and zhey are miserable togezher." He fell silent for a few minutes, then decided to bring up something he had been wondering.

Logan, vhat made you change your mind? About us, I mean." Logan sighed and wished for a cigar.

"Well, honestly, I overheard you talking to Kitty on the phone. It made me realize that my hang-ups weren't worth both of us being unhappy. I decided that we deserved a chance. I'm sorry I eavesdropped, but I was curious." Kurt reached over and took Logan's hand.

"It is ok, since it led to somezhing vonderful." Logan smiled, relieved.

"To be perfectly honest, I didn't plan for it to happen the way it did. I was planning to take you out to dinner and a movie, then see how it went."

"Vell, ve are at dinner, and I assume ve can go see a movie aftervards. As for vhen ve get home, I zhink zhat a repeat of yesterday afternoon shall do nicely." Kurt grinned a wicked grin and Logan found himself wishing they were somewhere more private. With a bed. He cleared his throat.

"Better stop with that kind of talk, or we won't make it to the movie."

"Haven't you ever heard zhat anticipation makes everyzhing sveeter?"

"Too bad I have poor self- control." Logan grinned ferally and Kurt blushed, which turned his skin purplish. For the rest of dinner, they flirted mildly back and forth, each trying to get the other to admit defeat. On the drive to the theater, Kurt snuggled up close to Logan and wrapped his tail around his waist. At the theater, they chose the newest romantic comedy, and took seats near the back with an armrest that folded up between them. Kurt curled up on Logan's chest and Logan wrapped an arm around his shoulders. The movie was good, but the teasing continued and soon they were both wishing for it to end. Finally it was over, but Logan stayed seated.

"Vhat's zhe matter?"

"I can't stand up quite yet. You've given me a little pants problem." Kurt smiled and settled back down beside Logan, far enough so his boyfriend could calm down. Soon enough he was able to walk and they hurried out of the theater. Logan pushed the limits of the El Camino getting to the gas station then home. Once they arrived Logan pulled Kurt to him and kissed him roughly.

"Port us to my room" he nearly growled. Kurt made a feral noise and quickly complied. They landed on the bed where they resumed kissing and began literally tearing each other's clothes off. Soon the floor was littered with scraps of clothing and Logan was preparing Kurt. He was still gentle about preparing and entering the younger man, but once he was in and Kurt was ready, he began a hard fast pace that had Kurt biting his shoulder to keep from moaning aloud. Logan didn't care that he was drawing blood, and soon he was biting and sucking on Kurt's neck and shoulders. When he felt Kurt's lubed tail at his entrance he marveled that the damn thing really could do everything and growled in Kurt's ear.

"Do it. No need to go slow." That was all he needed. His tail plunged into Logan and matched the pace he was going. Soon it was too much for Kurt, and he reached his peak, muffling his German curses in Logan's sweaty skin. It was that which pushed Logan over the edge, and he moaned and let go. He collapsed on Kurt, panting and a minute later they both pulled out of the other. Logan got a washcloth from the adjoining half bath and cleaned them both, then pulled the covers up around them and enfolded Kurt in his arms.

"That was incredible." Kurt chuckled.

"You can say zhat again." He kissed Logan and they both settled down to go to sleep.