Storm
He kissed her once or had it been twice? Between the length and power of Logan's kiss Storm wasn't sure if his lips had ever left hers. She smiled as his body pressed against hers. The man was still clothed, his signature sleeveless white shirt and blue jeans clinging to his muscular frame as the running water ran over it. The whole situation seemed surreal but Ororo was far from complaining. Tilting her head back to allow Logan access to her neck she moaned as the wolf like man flicked his tongue across it while trailing his hands up the side of her thighs and took a hold of her buttocks kneading the form of the two cheeks in the palm of his hands.
Wolverine
Moving his hands reluctantly away from the soft globes they held Logan trailed his fingers over the smoothness of the Goddess's freshly washed skin stopping this time on the curve of her waist as he pulled her towards him. Leaning forward he inhaled the woman's arousal that by then had began to rise from her like heat from a furnace and allowed his mind to travel over the possibilities on where it would lead them.
Stopping for a moment the man leaned back looking down into warm eyes that looked back into his own. "I haven't wanted anything as much..." His voice trailed off as his mind took hold of the situation. Releasing his grip of the woman Logan moved to turn off the shower behind them and Storm frowned with uncertainty in response. Returning his focus to storm Wolverine ran a hand through his hair and sighed heavily as he searched for his next words. "I don't" he began. "I don't want to hurt you". The man shifted his eyes to the ceiling as he spoke, a part of him was scared of what he might see if he looked down. "Do...do you understand what I'm trying to say"? When a moment of silence passed Logan looked down at the silent woman.
For a moment Storm looked surprised almost as if she had considered the same thing and the thought of it terrified Wolverine. Maybe this was a bad idea he imagined, maybe she didn't want him after all and was finally seeing him maybe-. Logan's thoughts silenced the moment he felt of Storms warm lips pressed against his. Backing away from him she looked into his eyes as she led him from the tub. "You wont" she whispered. It was all Logan needed to hear.