It's the Time of the Day for Loving- By PS
Logan's Room-after an amazing round of sex
"We didn't use a condom!"
Logan stared at her, "so?"
She glared at him, and Logan was getting hard again by the expression on her face. "So," she said, "I could get pregnant!"
Logan tried to pull her to him, "yeah. So? What's the problem, I'd love a kid."
Ororo brushed him off, "I don't want to get pregnant, at least, not right now."
Logan sat up and looked her in the eye, "Ororo, if you're worried I'll leave you then you're wrong about it. I love you, and I'll love our child."
She stared at him, "that isn't the point!"
He shook his head, "yes it is. C'mon, let's get some rest, you have class tomorrow."
The next day- 1:35 p.m.
"Again?"
Ororo winced as Jean smirked, "you know Jean, that look is very unflattering."
Jean was still smiling though, "I can't believe you guys did it again! If you keep it up every part of your body will be marked up."
The weather goddess sighed, "yes. I know."
Jean bandaged the bite mark up quickly, "alright, that should hold, change both of them tonight and tell me if they aren't healing properly."
Ororo nodded, "of course. Thank you my friend."
Jean smiled, "I would say anytime, but…"
That night-Ororo's room-9:35 p.m.
"Did I do all that?"
Ororo nodded gingerly, trying to bandage up her wounds while looking in the mirror.
"Damn. I feel bad now."
She glanced back at him, "why?"
He shrugged, laying back on her bed, "well, the rest of your body feels lonely, but, if we-"
He was hit in the head by a tube of baby oil.
He picked the bottle up, "now, now darlin', you wouldn't want me to get the wrong idea, now, would ya'?"
She glared back at him, "what's gotten into you Logan?"
He shrugged, "it was a long day without you love."
She flushed, "I'm not sleeping with you again just because you say pretty words."
He flashed her a wolfish grin, "you don't have to sleep with me, only have sex with me."
She went up and hit him…
That night-Ororo's Room- Midnight
Warm fingers danced along her stomach and se arched into them, feeling hot and rigid.
A body lay next to her own and she pressed closer to them, a chuckle rumbling through the person's frame.
"Wake up 'Ro, I want you to be awake when I'm loving you."
She fought her exhaustion and opened her tired eyes, slightly surprised to see Logan laying next to her.
"Logan! I told you that we wouldn't be doing this aga-!"
His lips pressed against hers gently and she sank into his embrace, shivering, fighting not to sink into the bed and ground entirely.
She broke away from his kiss and panted, "Logan, I-I-we can't do this. Not again."
He licked her neck and purred to her, "we can do whatever the hell we want to darlin.'"
She shivered once more but clung onto him, his large frame coming up to cover hers.
She gasped as he yanked away her pajama pants and her tank top.
"Hey! I never said that-"
He growled at her and crushed her mouth to his, abruptly stopping her sentence.
He brushed away his boxers and pulled her ever closer; and entered her on one motion.
He was hot and hard as ever and she sunk into her soft sheets, holding onto him for dear life as he moved inside of her, uncharacteristically gentle.
He went to bite her on the other shoulder but she stopped him, covering her body with a pillow just in time.
He came as did she and they both fell into the sheets afterwards.
She brushed a lock of hair out of his eyes, "I didn't, um…feel you come."
He smiled weakly up at her, "well, I used a condom."
She stared at him, "but, you-I-we…"
He blinked at her, his grey eyes heavy with sleep and love, "I wanted you to be comfortable with me again."
She glared at him suddenly, "I never said you had to wear a condom!"
He sat up too, his eyes losing their tiredness and becoming bright with lust, "so, you want me to try again, without the condom?"
And before she could respond she was flat on her back again…