M rated stuff in here.
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For their one year anniversary Logan and Kurt took a week off and went to the Canadian side of Niagara falls. The first couple of days were spent in bed, of course. The morning of the third day found them tangled together watching the sunrise.
"Hey Logan."
"Yeah Kurt?" Logan chuckled as Kurt's tail tickled his ribs. "Cut that out."
"Sorry, it's just too much fun. Anyhow, vant to go do some touristy zhings today? As much as I have been enjoying zhis, I zhink ve should actually do some sightseeing, ozhervise ve could have just stayed in our own bed." He rolled over to straddle Logan's hips and grin down at him.
"You do that, and expect me to want to get out of bed?"
"I did not say ve should go right at zhis very moment."
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They were standing in line to see the tunnels under the falls when Kurt noticed Logan scowling at some people.
"Logan."
"What."
"Stop scowling at zhose people."
"I don't like the way they're looking at you"
"So? Let zhem look." Logan looked down at Kurt.
"They're being rude."
"Ignore zhem."
"But-" Kurt cut him off with a finger to his lips.
"Ignore zhem." He pulled Logan's head down so he could speak softly in his ear. "If you do, I vill revard you very handsomely." He licked Logan's ear and grinned at the slight shudder that ran through the taller man.
"I suppose I can deal with that." Logan smiled and pulled Kurt close to kiss his forehead.
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After they had seen all the tourist attractions and museums, they decided to go to a casino. Kurt was wandering around waiting for Logan to get back from the restroom when he felt a tap on his shoulder. He turned to find an attractive woman with purple hair and skin smiling at him.
"Hi. My name's Arlene. I couldn't help noticing your coloring and thought I'd introduce myself."
"Hallo, I am Kurt. It is nice to meet you." He shook the offered hand and gave Arlene a winning smile.
"So what can you do? I'm a levitator, myself."
"I can teleport and climb up valls." Arlene smiled and ran a finger up his arm.
"That sounds like fun. So, is your girlfriend going to get jealous because you're talking to me?"
"Vell, I don't-"
"No girlfriend, huh? How.." she paused and thrust her not-inconsiderable chest out. "Fortunate."
"Nope, he doesn't have a girlfriend." Logan appeared behind Kurt and wrapped his arms around his waist, resting his chin on Kurt's shoulder. "But his fiance might get a tad bit upset. That would be me, by the way." Arlene recoiled, but quickly recovered and the smile was back on her face.
"How would you both like to come up to my room?" She winked and Kurt's jaw dropped.
"I don't zhink-" She cut him off with by placing her hand over Kurt's mouth, ignoring Logan's growl.
"You don't need to think. We can have some fun, no strings attached." Her wrist was seized in a large hand and forced from Kurt's mouth. Logan came around and leaned down until he was two inches from Arlene's face.
"If you touch him again I will remove your hand. With these." He slowly slid his claws out of his free hand between their faces. "Want to guess what I can do?" Arlene paled and backed away, her hands held up.
"Sorry. I didn't mean to cause trouble, I'll go now." She quickly turned and hurried away from them. Logan retracted his claws and turned to Kurt.
"Want to get out of here?"
"Vhat vas zhat?"
"What was what?"
"Zhe overprotective fiance act." Kurt took Logan's hand and smiled at him. "Not zhat it vasn't totally hot." Logan smiled and blushed a little.
"I guess I just didn't like the way she was looking at you like you're a piece of meat."
"So, only you are allowed to look at me like I am somezhing yummy?" Logan beamed down at Kurt, amused at the double entendre.
"Pretty much. Can we get out of here now?" Kurt was about to reply when he was hit by a squealing blur of long brown hair. No, wait, the hair wasn't squealing, there was a young woman in there.
"Kurt! Oh my goodness what are you doing here!" The long haired woman had a similar accent to Kurt, only not as pronounced, as though she had practiced toning it down.
"Angelena? How, vhat, vhy?" Kurt gave up trying to form a complete sentence and hugged her back fiercely.
"It's just Lena now. The circus is here to perform, vhat are you doing here?" She finally let go of Kurt and stepped back to look Kurt up and down, so Logan took the opportunity to scrutinize her. Lena had a slim acrobats body similar to Kurt's and she was tall, at least six feet. Her facial features were delicate and her ears pointed slightly at the tip. Dark brown eyes turned from Kurt to look at him. "Who's this?" Kurt flushed and hurried to make introductions.
"Logan, zhis is Lena, ve grew up togezher. Lena, zhis is my fiance Logan. Ve are here for our one year anniversary." Logan held out a hand.
"Nice to meet you." Lena ignored the hand and hugged Logan tightly.
"It is nice to meet you, Logan. Kurt alvays did have good taste in men." Before she could continue there was a buzzing noise and she swore in German. "I have to go, can we catch up after the show? Wait, I have a better idea." She dug in her pocket and pulled out a ticket, which she handed to Logan. "This will get you a front row seat. Kurt, come vith me."
"Vhat-" Kurt was cut off as Lena began to drag him away. He ported back to Logan and gave him a quick kiss. "I guess I vill see you at zhe show." He chuckled "I hope you vill like it."
"Just be careful." Logan sighed as he watched Kurt being drug away by Lena again and started to make his way to the part of the casino the circus was performing in.
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Logan showed an usher his ticket and was led to the front row where he had a perfect view of the stage. It was huge with the typical circus setup; a large ring, a trapeze and high wire as well at several other interesting things. He wasn't kept waiting long before the show began with a tiger act. One of them paused to sniff at him and he grinned at it. The tigers were followed by clowns and the clowns were followed by some kind of dog act.
Finally the acrobats took the stage and Logan watched, entranced, as Kurt performed with the others as though he had last practiced with them this morning rather than years ago. For the grand finale, they removed the net and a lone figure began walking the tightrope blindfolded. A disembodied voice informed the audience that the Incredible Nightcrawler hadn't performed his signature feat in years, and there was in fact no safety to catch him if he should fall. Logan tensed as he watched Kurt catch and juggle flaming torches, swords and bowling pins. The rest of the act went well, it was only in the final part that it started to go badly. Logan wasn't sure how much was staged but he knew the fall wasn't. Kurt managed to catch himself, but his fingers slipped and Logan leapt onstage to catch him out of pure instinct.
Kurt fell into Logan's arms as though it had been rehearsed. He wrapped his arms around Logan's neck.
"Logan?" He said softly.
"Yeah." Logan replied just as softly.
"My hero. Now ve need to bow so zhey zhink it vas supposed to happen." Kurt slipped off his blindfold and jumped out of Logan's arms, taking his hand to lead him to take a bow. He then led Logan backstage, where he threw his arms around him and hugged him tightly.
"I am so glad you caught me. It vould have really hurt to land on zhe stage." Logan hugged him back just as tightly.
"Why didn't you teleport?"
"I don't know. I guess I vas so surprised I just froze. I need to go out for zhe final bow now." He gave Logan a soft kiss and ported away to join his fellow performers.
Logan leaned against a wall and watched as the performers took another bow and went to change from their colorful costumes. When several burly men began tearing down, he decided to help since he was waiting for Kurt anyway.
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Kurt, once more dressed in normal clothing, found Logan helping the people tearing down, laughing and joking with them. He leaned against a doorway and watched for a while, glad that Logan was enjoying himself.
""You could come back to us, you know. We have all missed you." Lena hadn't made a sound as she crept up behind Kurt. He turned and smiled at her.
"Vhat of my life here? Vhat of Logan?"
"Logan would fit right in. He and Klaus can have a strongman act." She gestured to where Logan was talking with Klaus, a tall well-muscled brunette in his late twenties. "They get along vell enough." Kurt shook his head.
"I am needed at zhe school. I have students and responsibilities. I have a home vith Logan. As much as I miss zhe circus, I cannot leave. I am vhere I am supposed to be." Lena sighed and smiled sadly.
"You alvays have been stubborn. Can I at least convince you and Logan to have dinner with me?"
"I zhink zhat can be arranged." Kurt grinned as Logan walked over to them and pulled him into a hug. "Hello dear. Did you have fun vith tear down?"
"Indeed I did. Did you have fun scaring me to death?" Kurt chuckled and gave Logan a kiss.
"My apologies. Vill you feel better if I make it up to you later?" Logan pretended to consider for a moment.
"I suppose. So what are we doing for dinner?" Lena cleared her throat to get their attention.
"I was just asking Kurt if you two would join me. I know of a great restaurant near here."
"Sure, that would be great." Kurt nodded his agreement to Logan's words as he tried to hide the fact that his tail was untying the rope holding the curtain open.
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The restaurant was quiet and tastefully dim with soft jazz playing in the background. They were shown to a large corner booth where they could converse without worrying about other people overhearing them. Once they had settled in and ordered, Lena looked across the table to Kurt snuggled up against Logan, their hands entwined.
"So Logan, are you a teacher too?" Logan shook his head.
"No, I don't have much patience for kids. I'm more of a transport guy and handyman." Kurt giggled and Logan ruffled his hair. "What would you call it then?" Kurt considered for a moment.
"More like a fetch and deliver boy. Hey!" Kurt tried and failed to grab his drink from Logan's hand.
"I think you've had enough alcohol."
"Zhat vas my first drink!" Lena laughed at their antics.
"You guys fight like a couple of kids."
"Vhat do you expect? I vas raised in a circus," Kurt quipped. "I don't know vhat his excuse is." He jerked a thumb at Logan, who chuckled. Kurt took the opportunity to steal his drink back.
"I'm 130 years old, I think I've earned the right to act however I want." Lena's eyes got round.
"You're 130? How do you stay so young looking?"
"Lots of alcohol, cigars and sex." Kurt choked on his drink and smacked his arm. "Ow. What was that for?"
"For making me choke on my drink. Jerk."
"Well, sorry Buttercup." He turned back to Lena. "One of my mutations is that I can heal quickly, which causes me to look a lot younger than I really am."
"Really? That's so cool!"
"That's one way to put it. One of the upsides is I don't get a lot of hangovers." Logan smiled and took a drink of his beer. "Unless he decides to feed me a lot of alcohol."
"Zhat vas only once, and I had help." Kurt tried to look indignant and failed. "Besides, you had fun."
"That I did." Lena smiled fondly.
"You alvays did have a tendency for mischief. So how did you two meet? How did you end up dating?" Kurt and Logan looked at each other and Logan gestured for Kurt to go ahead."
"Vell long story short I accidentally ported into his lap and ve became friends. I helped him remodel his house and ve vent on a mission togezher vhere he lost a bet about my tail."
"Did he bet you couldn't go without your hands?"
"Ja. Of course I von and made him vear a pink shirt for a whole day. Zhen I dropped him in zhe pool and he attacked me. Ve have been togezher ever since." Kurt smiled up at Logan, who kissed his forehead and smiled back.
"Aww, you guys are so cute. Vhen is the wedding?" Logan shrugged.
"We haven't decided yet. I finally convinced him to let me propose after I almost lost him. Well, I didn't give him much choice, I did it via pizza toppings." Lena laughed at that.
"I assume it went well, though." Kurt nodded.
"Of course. I'd be crazy to say no to zhis man. But I have been playing vith a date."
"What would that be?" Logan was surprised, Kurt hadn't said anything about getting married yet. Kurt grinned.
"April first." Logan looked at him for a moment, then burst out laughing.
"It's perfect. We'll have almost a year to get ready, and Storm can make sure it's not rainy." Kurt smiled and pulled him down for a kiss.
"I'm so glad you like it. Ve'll have 10 months, vhich vill be more zhan enough."
"Well, don't forget to send an invitation to your old circus family." Lena gestured to their waiter for more drinks and Kurt smiled at her.
"How could I? You have to be zhe flower girl." They all laughed at that.
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They made it back to their hotel room so late it was early. Lena had insisted on taking them out on the town to celebrate, and some of the other performers had joined them. If anyone can have a good time, it's a bunch of German circus performers. They had nearly gotten kicked out of one bar for juggling empty beer bottles and at another a few of the contortionists had decided to perform on the bar itself. They had gotten applause and shots from the owner that time.
Kurt threw his shoes in the corner and flopped back onto the bed still dressed. Mostly. He wasn't sure where his shirt had gone. Logan took the time to remove his shirt and pants before crawling across the bed to look down at Kurt.
"Having a little trouble handling your alcohol there Buttercup?" Kurt giggled up at him.
"Nein, Sunshine. Mein alcohol is handling me quite nicely." His tail clumsily unbuttoned his pants and drew them off, letting them flop on the floor beside the bed.
"Really now? You've got the giggles, which is weird because you usually get silly when you're drunk, but not THIS silly." Kurt giggled again.
"Perhaps it is because I am overjoyed zhat ve have chosen a vedding date and I got to see people I have not seen in years." His tail crept up Logan's side and wrapped itself around his waist.
"You sure it doesn't have anything to do with the many many fruity drinks you polished off?" Logan felt the tail gently pulling him down and he let it.
"Maybe just a little." Kurt grinned up at Logan. "Now vould you please explain to me vhy ve are talking instead of having incredibly awesome sex?" His tail had pulled Logan flush against him and he felt that he was not the only one who wanted more than conversation.
"Because you are just too damn cute when you're giggly." Logan went to kiss Kurt, but pulled back right before their lips met. "Then again, you're too damn cute all the ti-" Kurt growled and jerked him back down, claiming his mouth in a rough kiss. Logan got the hint and stopped teasing. He allowed Kurt to pull him closer against him and deepened the kiss, running his hand up Kurt's side and burying it in his hair. Kurt moaned into his mouth when he gently tugged and ran a fingernail down Logan's spine. His tail made quick work of their remaining clothing and soon they were bare and pressed tightly against each other. Kurt broke the kiss and began sucking on Logan's neck, his tail searching around on the nightstand for what was already in Logan's hand. Logan chuckled and nudged Kurt's legs apart, reaching his hand down to insert a slick finger into him.
"You are sneaky. I like it." Kurt bit down on Logan's neck, causing him to shudder and close his eyes. He went back to preparing Kurt and soon was pressed up against him. At Kurt's nod he thrust all the way in, reveling in the gasp his lover made. He gave him no time to recover before pulling out and thrusting back in again. He repeated the process until Kurt was begging and cursing in German. Finally Logan took pity on him and stayed inside him as he thrust and soon Kurt was on the edge of release. Logan adjusted his angle minutely, hitting Kurt's prostate dead on and Kurt cried out as he came, arching his back and squeezing his eyes shut. Logan thrust a few more times before joining him in release, letting out an animal like noise before collapsing onto Kurt.
They lay there for a few minutes, both utterly exhausted. Finally Logan rolled off the bed and picked Kurt up to carry him to the bathroom. He deposited him gently in the over-sized bathtub and turned on the water. As it was filling he poured in some bubbles and got the loofahs from the shower. He tossed one at Kurt's head and eased himself into the tub.
"So what's on the agenda for tomorrow? Or should I say later today?" Kurt smiled tiredly at him.
"Sleeping, zhen dinner out at zhe nifty restaurant ve saw earlier. Perhaps a bar after zhat. Sex in zhere a few times as vell." Logan chuckled as he scrubbed the blue off his stomach.
"No touristy things?"
"Nein. I zhink I have had enough of touristy zhings." Logan grinned and pulled Kurt over to lay on his chest. "Do you vant me to fall asleep in zhe bathtub?"
"No. Let's go to bed then."
"You took the vords right out of my mouth.