More m rated stuff towards the end.
(Break)
The next morning found them both elated and Kurt a little sore. Logan bore no marks from the night before, even the deep furrows Kurt had dug in his back were gone, but Kurt had several bite marks and hickeys on his neck, shoulders and chest. Since it was Sunday and there was no training, neither one got out of bed until their hunger forced them to. They had a simple lunch of sandwiches in the dining room with some of the other mutants picking on Kurt good-naturedly, mostly Rogue and Kitty. After they had put their dishes in the dishwasher, Logan heard a voice in his head.
'My office please, Logan'
Damn, I gotta go, Kurt. Meet you outside later? Under the tree?"
"Sure." Logan gave Kurt a quick but thorough kiss before heading to Charles's office.
Sitting in one of the chairs in Charles's office, Logan was growing uncomfortable as Charles looked at him.
"I suspect you know what this is about."
"Not really. Enlighten me."
"I see spending time with Kurt has expanded your vocabulary. Hopefully you're not rubbing off on him too badly."
"Depends on how you look at it."
"Regardless. Since you have finished your project on the house, I would like to make you an offer. How would you like to live there? Permanently?"
"What's the catch?"
"Only two conditions. The first being that you maintain two guest bedrooms in case the need for them should arrive."
"I can do that."
"The second is that any... activities with Kurt will occur there, and not here. I know you two tried to be quiet, but there are some who have very sensitive hearing." Logan had the good grace to look embarrassed.
"I think that's doable as well."
"Very good. You may move in whenever you wish."
"Thank you, sir."
(Break)
Kurt was perched on a branch, reading a book when there was a rustling below him and he looked down to see his boyfriend climbing up to settle down beside him. Logan pulled Kurt onto his lap and gave him a leisurely kiss.
"I've got good news."
"Vhat?"
"I'm moving into the house."
"Oh, Logan! Zhat is vonderful!"
"I know it is. The only catch is I have to use the two smaller rooms as guest rooms, and we're not allowed to have sex in the mansion anymore." Kurt blushed a deep purple.
"It vould figure ve vould be caught zhe only time." Logan chuckled.
"If it makes you feel any better, it's only because Jim in the room beside me has super hearing."
"Ja, it kind of does." He settled back into Logan and enjoyed the pleasure of his company on the beautiful day. The rest of the afternoon was spent in the tree, Kurt curled up in Logan's lap reading while Logan stroked his hair, with no interruptions, partly because everyone was afraid of Logan, partly because everyone loved Kurt, but mostly because no one could find them. Finally the setting sun drove Kurt to close is book and sigh.
"I suppose ve should go in."
"Yeah. Hey, want to come with me tomorrow after supper to pick out a bed?"
"Can ve cause a little mayhem by testing zhem out?" Logan chuckled and kissed Kurt's cheek.
"Sure. Not too much though, don't want to get kicked out."
(Break)
The following evening they walked hand-in-hand into a popular furniture store and looked around the vast assortment of furniture. A salesman walked up to them, looking vaguely uneasy.
"Can I help you... gentlemen?"
"Yeah, we're looking for beds."
"All bed models are located in the bedroom setups around the outsides of the store."
"Thanks." Logan said flatly and walked off, pulling Kurt with him. Kurt, being in a playful mood, ported onto the nearest bed and struck a pose. Logan chuckled and crawled up the mattress to kiss his forehead and flopped next to him.
"I don't like zhis one. Not enough bounce."
"Too small, too." They repeated the port and flop on a dozen beds, aware that the stuck up salesman was watching them. Finally Logan walked over to a bed and lay down on it, put his hands under his head and sighed in contentment.
"I like this one. Come here and see how comfy it is." Kurt ported and landed on top of Logan, bouncing a little.
"I don't know, it feels kind of lumpy."
"That's because you're on me."
"Oh, my mistake." Kurt rolled off Logan and sat up, bouncing on the bed a couple of times. "I do like zhis one." He glanced over to see the salesman glaring disapprovingly. He lay down next to Logan and cuddled up to him. "It's spacious enough to have fun on, and cuddling vill be nice too. Now if only the headboard came in pink." Logan tickled him until he begged for mercy and that's when a smiling face appeared above them. They both sat up and faced the manager, who held out his hand.
"Frank Jennings, manager of Couch, Chair and Above. I want to thank you two."
"Thank us? For vhat?"
"Steve has been a pain in my side for far too long. He's rude to customers and has low sales numbers. You two gave me a reason to fire him, and for that I'm going to give you 25% off your next purchase."
"Thank you. We were just trying out beds."
"Oh, I know. I'd also like to offer you a job. You see, I need a couple to be featured in our next catalog, and I want it to be you two. I'll pay you handsomely." He quoted a price that would furnish all 3 bedrooms.
"That's tempting, but I don't know..." Seeing that he could lose them, he hastily threw in a lifetime discount card. Kurt looked at Logan and nodded. "Ok, we'll do it."
"Excellent. If you'll just leave me your numbers so I can reach you when the time comes, that would be great. If you need anything else, please don't hesitate to ask. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have some applications to go through." Frank smiled at them again and walked to his office. Logan pulled Kurt to him and kissed his temple.
"That was fun AND we got a discount. You're a genius."
"Danke. Now, ve should get your bed in zhe truck so ve can take it home and... try t out." Kurt winked at Logan suggestively.
"You're turning out to be quite the nympho." Logan chuckled and pulled Kurt to his feet.
"Vell, you try vanting somezhing you can't have for months and zhen being allowed to have it."
"Hey, I wasn't complaining."
(Break)
They got the bed and a blue throw rug to go under it loaded in the truck, and on the drive home Kurt stretched out with his bare feet out the window and his head in Logan's lap while they discussed possible repercussions of doing the catalog. Neither one cold think of anything that they hadn't already experienced. They got the bed to the house Logan was ecstatically thinking of as "home" and assembled it in the huge and still empty master bedroom. Kurt ported to Logan's room and grabbed his pillows while Logan scrounged around and found sheets. Kurt ported back to find a shirtless Logan stretched out on the bed and immediately forgot the pillows and pounced. The new bed turned out to be absolutely perfect.
Afterward, they curled up together to fall asleep. Kurt had never felt safer than he did with Logan's chest pressed against his back and his arms around his waist.
Logan woke up alone. Well, not alone, there was a note on the pillow.
'If you really don't know where I am by now, turn this over.' Logan smiled and turned the note over. 'You'll figure it out eventually. -K' Logan chuckled. Of course he knew where Kurt was. In the window with his pillow and his rosary.
(Break)
Over the next week Logan picked out colors for the three rooms and decided on throw rugs to keep things simple and easy to clean. The smallest room would be decorated in yellow, with a twin bed, dresser and night stand. The other smaller room would be green, with a full bed, two dressers and two nightstands. His room was going to be blue (Not because Kurt was blue, because blue was Logan's favorite color.) with minimalist furniture. Not including the California King bed, of course. It had solid oak head and footboards, stained a deep cherry and made in the sleigh bed style. The mattress was memory foam with springs underneath. Kurt helped him paint the three rooms, and it was a good thing they put tarps the floors, because they were both covered from head to toe with paint by the time they were finished. Kurt didn't always spend the night with Logan, but when he did they made sure to take full advantage of the privacy. The mornings after Kurt faced good-natured picking from the other mutants, mainly Kitty, but Storm would sometimes join in. He was always careful to wear high-collared shirts when he helped her train the students, so she didn't care that Logan marked him. One morning Scott happened to walk in during one of these sessions, and he abruptly turned and walked out.
(Break)
Frank called to set up a time for a photo shoot during the evening. They were told it didn't matter what they wore, so Logan had on jeans and a t shirt and Kurt had on his red and white striped pants with a white t shirt. As soon as they walked in the door a skinny, prissy man herded them to a hairstylist and makeup artist. After their hair had been re-styled and makeup applied to Logan they were sent to a pleasant woman who gave them outfits to wear then directed them back to the prissy man. The next two hours consisted of Kurt and Logan being posed on couches, chairs, at tables and in beds, with outfit changes between each setting. By the end they were exhausted, but Frank and the photographer were very happy with the pictures. After collecting their pay and being promised an advance copy of the catalog, they went to Logan's home and collapsed into bed. Kurt's tail began sneakily removing clothing, and before Logan realized what was happening, he was half-naked with an equally undressed Kurt on top of him. He had thought he was too tired to get excited, but as it turned out, he was wrong. It was slow and sweet and by the end both of them were making incoherent noises of pleasure.
The next day was a Saturday they both had off, so they slept in and had brunch outside, enjoying the beautiful day. After they ate, they went to pick up throw rugs and bedding from a discount store, then all the furniture for they yellow room. Sunday they got the furniture for the green room. Logan didn't get anything for his room yet, but he wanted to be sure the guest rooms were ready in case they were needed. Sunday night they were in the common room watching tv with some of the other adults when Kurt's phone buzzed. He absently dug it out with his tail, flipped it open and immediately sighed.
"What's up?"
"Zhe professor vants to see me." Kurt kissed Logan before porting to a ledge above the professor's door and jumping to the floor. The door swung open and Kurt walked in and seated himself across the desk from Charles.
"Good evening, Kurt. I hope you are well?"
"Yes, sir. I hope you are as vell."
"Indeed I am. I know you're wondering why I have called you here, and I won't keep you waiting. I want you to go and check in on Mark. Not now, but in a month. I wanted to tell you now so you could arrange for your absence with Storm and convince Logan to stand in for you for the week you'll be gone."
"Zhank you, Professor. I shall begin making preparations immediately. Anyzhing else?"
"No. Goodnight, Kurt."
"Gute Nacht, professor."
(Break)
The next month was taken up with training, chores, and Logan moving into the house. He bought a dresser for his room and furniture for the living room, but decided to hold off on curtains for awhile since the house was in the middle of nowhere. The night before Kurt was to leave on his mission, he blindfolded Logan and led him into his bedroom. Logan was curious when he was pushed to sit and then lean back on something that wasn't his bed. Kurt straddled him and purred into his ear.
"I got you a little somezhing for your room. I hope you like it." While his hands were unbuttoning Logan's shirt, his tail removed the blindfold and Logan looked down to see himself seated in a chaise lounge made of plush blue fabric. It was armless, wide and fairly low to the floor. Kurt stripped his shirt off and nibbled on his ear.
"Vell? Vhat do you think? I've been fantasizing about attacking you one one of zhese, and vhen I saw zhis one, I knew it was perfect." Logan pulled Kurt's mouth to his and wrapped his arms around his waist. After a long moment he broke away.
"It is perfect. Now how about we make your fantasy come true?" Almost before he could blink, Logan was naked, lubed and halfway into Kurt. "That was fast."
"I took zhe liberty of preparing before I brought you." Kurt brought his mouth to Logan's and set a hard, fast pace. If he wasn't going to see Logan for a week, he was going to make this memorable. Soon Logan's teeth were on his neck, shoulder and chest, as if he could sense what he wanted. Kurt moaned as each new mark was applied, and was soon close to finishing. Logan's teeth met his collarbone and he climaxed with incredible force, screaming out "Ja! Das tut so gut!" and digging his nails into Logan's chest. At the incredibly erotic sight of his boyfriend throwing his head back and screaming in pleasure, Logan reached his climax as well, making a sound more animal than human. After they recovered Kurt ported them to the tub and started the water. Enjoying the soothing jets, Kurt took Logan's hand as he rested his head on the headrest and closed his eyes.
"Do you ever take that off?" Logan used his free hand to touch the 'Buttercup' necklace that rested next to the crucifix.
"Nein."
"Why not?"
"Vell, I vear zhe crucifix as a reminder zhat no matter how hard things get, God is alvays vith me. So I vear zhe one you gave me as a reminder zhat life is short, and not to take it too seriously. Also, you gave it to me." Kurt opened his incredible yellow eyes and looked at Logan. "Even zhough it vas a silly gag gift, it still means a lot to me."
"Well, I'm glad you like it. I have something for you, by the way."
"Vhat?"
"You think I'm just going to tell you?" Kurt made a puppy-dog face.
"Please?"
"I've developed immunity to puppy-dog faces. You'll get it soon enough." Logan stood and exited the tub, wrapping a towel around himself as he walked out of the bathroom. Kurt stuck his tongue out at Logan's back, drained the water and got out himself. After they got their sleep pants on and settled into bed Kurt looked at Logan.
"Vell?" Logan chuckled.
"Close your eyes and hold out your hand." Kurt did as he was told and felt something cold and heavy fastened around his wrist. "Ok, open them." He opened his eyes and looked down to see a thick silver chain bracelet on his wrist. Some of the links had crosses engraved on them and some were plain.
"Oh Logan, thank you! It's beautiful!" Kurt threw his arms around Logan and kissed him.
"I saw it at a jewelry store and I knew it would be perfect for you."
"It is perfect." They lay down and snuggled closer to fall asleep. Kurt dropped off quickly, but Logan stayed awake for a while, listening to Kurt's relaxed breathing. Finally he leaned forward so he could whisper 'I love you' into a pointy blue ear, then settled back, closed is eyes and drifted off into a contented sleep.