A/N: I don't own the X-Men or any other Marvel characters! Btw, some characters will be very OOC at times, so fair warning if that bothers you.

Summary: Logan has moved on from Jean's games. Ororo and Logan have been secretly dating for about a month. The new couple faces a lot of good and bad times while trying to keep their relationship private. Will it last long when rumors begin and people try to come between the two?

When Ororo feels a hairy, muscular arm tightly encircling her waist, she slowly opens her blue eyes and smiles. She looks at the clock as the sun peeks through her curtains. Her smile turned into a pout as she read the red numbers.

5:50 AM

She must get up and prepare for her class. Most importantly, Logan needs to go back to his room. The goddess carefully rolls her body around to face her boyfriend. His face unconsciously twitches as her hand rubs his cheek and softly kisses his lips.

He grunts loudly, then opens his eyelids. He senses what's about to happen. You need to go back to your room, honey! Blah, blah, blah! Just as Ororo is about to speak, he lets out a low growl. "Don't even kick me out, Ro. Too damn tired, and I'm too damn comfortable right now."

His hold on her waist tightens as he drags her closer to his chest. Ororo softly giggles as her boyfriend, whom most are terrified of, acts like a baby. "Honey, you know you have to go now, or else there's a chance someone will see you later."

Logan knew what he was supposed to do but didn't want to do it. He kisses his teeth, another low growl appearing as he lets her go from his hold to sit up. Ororo is biting down on her bottom lip as she admires his muscular upper body. Logan catches a whiff of lust and looks at his girlfriend. His animal instincts are rushing through his veins as he feels himself get hard under his black boxers.

"Better get your sexy ass in the shower before I jump on you." He growls without turning to look at her. Ororo blushes and gets out of her queen-sized bed, heading into her en-suite bathroom. She screams and leaps into the air as she passes Logan, and she receives a harsh spanking on her bottom. "Stop!" She giggles as she goes into the bathroom, locking the door on her boyfriend, who is chuckling on the other side of it.

RINGGGGG

"Do not forget to review chapters 3-6 for your midterm next class! Have a wonderful weekend, everyone!" Ororo announces this as her class packs up their belongings and leaves the classroom. She clears off the whiteboard and feels a familiar presence, leading her to look at the door.

There stood Logan, leaning against the doorway, holding up her lunch bag. "Oh, goddess!" She didn't even realize that she had left her lunch. Wait a minute; she didn't even prepare any. Logan closes the door behind him as he enters the room and kisses the top of her hair.

"I left something in your room and noticed you left an empty lunch bag."

She takes the bag, resting it on her desk, to open it. She sees a plant-based burger, grapes, and celery inside a plastic container. Her white teeth appear. "Thank you, babe!" she says while kissing him on the cheek. Logan won't admit it, but he felt his cheeks get warm. "However, honey, I know you didn't cook this burger yourself." Ororo lets out a cute giggle while watching her boyfriend's face scrunch up. "Ok, I bought it, so what? I wasn't going to let you be hungry all damn day." He snaps.

Ororo didn't mind his little snap at her. She was aware that Logan was not angry; he was merely a big softie who tolerated being teased for her, despite not particularly enjoying it. Only for her. "Let's go to the kitchen." She offers, closing back her lunch bag. He grunts, acknowledging her request. Logan uses his gentlemanly manners and opens the door for her. She walked a bit ahead of him, which was alright for Logan. His eyes locked on to her round behind; her tan Old Navy Pixie Pants outlined the roundness of her ass.

The couple enter the kitchen together. It was empty for now, but they both knew their colleagues would barge in soon. "How was your class?" Storm asks right before chomping down on her plant-based burger. Logan chuckles, remembering how he tortured his students this morning. "I had them do a level ten in the danger room." He casually mentions this as he seeks out some food in the fridge.

Storm nearly chokes on her food. Before she answered Jean, Scott and a couple of students like Rouge and Gambit walked in. "I almost died, Ms. Munroe!" Rouge said as she dramatically wrapped her arms around her environmental science professor. "Please tell Logan to go easy on us! It wasn't even for the midterm!"

Jean shakes her head at Logan's usual antics of messing with his students. She gives him a side hug, causing him to tense up a bit. Logan glances at Storm, silently thanking whoever was in the heavens that she hadn't seen the hug. The redhead hasn't been on his mind since his interest in Ororo blossomed.

Scott shakes his head as he opens his soda can. "Now, Logan, why would you make them do a level 10 room?" Logan mentally groans as Scott's annoying voice clogs his ears. "It's my class; I can do what I want." After not finding anything he was craving in the fridge, Logan just sits next to Ororo, popping open a beer. As the two men bickered, Jean and Ororo looked at each other and shook their heads. "Do you think your students are ready for their midterms?" The redhead asks as she enjoys an apple.

"Let's ask Rogue and Gambit." Storm raises an eyebrow at them as the two students recharge their energy from their gruesome class with Logan. Gambit says, "Easy A." with a mouth full of beignets. Rogue makes a high-pitched sound as if she were meaning to say, "Same here!"

The environmental science teacher gave her students a nod as she drank her water. She finishes the last of her grapes and closes her lunch bag. As she gets up, she says goodbye to her friends. On the way out of the kitchen, she lightly brushes her hand against Logan's back.

A few hours later, classes ended. Ororo is lightly humming as she tends to her plants in the greenhouse. Jean knocks on the door, announcing herself before entering. "Ro? There's something I've been meaning to ask you." The white-haired goddess looks up at her best friend. Ororo wipes the dirt on her overalls as she stands up straight. "Are you and Logan dating?"

Oh shit.

Ororo's stone-cold face looks directly into Jean's eyes. "Why do you want to know?" The sudden cold demeanor causes Jean to raise an eyebrow as her arms fold across her chest. "I saw you brush your hand on him today at lunch. I also heard you've been spending a lot of time with him."

"Why do you care about Logan and I hanging out as friends?" A low rumble of thunder could be heard from a distance as the two women stared at each other, waiting for the next to speak. "Why are you making this difficult, Ro? You know I can just read your mind."

Another sudden pop and crackle of thunder hit, getting closer as the sky slowly turned from blue to gray. Logan was in the garage working on his motorcycle when he suddenly jumped at the sudden, loud sound. He quickly wiped the oil off of his hand and went to find Ororo. Sniffing out her scent, he runs. Right as he reaches the side of the greenhouse, he sees Jean leaving in a hurry. She looked pissed off. He made sure she was far gone before going inside to attend to his girlfriend.

"Ro?"

Ororo stood in place, head down, as she stared at her pink-painted toenails in her sandals. "Darling? What happened?" Logan gently presses a hand on her shoulder before bringing her into his chest. He picks her chin up to look into her eyes, her blue eyes slightly forming an image of wind as it tries to turn pure white. "Baby, calm down and talk to me."

Ororo blinks a few times as she listens to his rare, soft voice. "She knows about us." Her arms wrapped around his waist. The birds outside went back to chirping loudly, and the weather outside was turning back to normal. "She seems jealous, Logan. The married woman is jealous!" Ororo lets out a laugh and then sighs. "I think I lost my best friend."

"No, you didn't. You two should talk."

Logan honestly didn't care if Jean and Ororo stopped being friends, but deep down, he knew how much they cared for each other. He couldn't picture them not talking ever again. "But just what did she expect?" Ororo snaps, pulling away from their embrace. "You were supposed to just be her little dog? Being toyed with and played like a fiddle?" She scoffs.

"That's what I do not like about her, Logan. She was stringing you along like you didn't have feelings either. Before we even got infatuated with each other, I told her I did not respect it. Now you move on, and it's a problem for her."

Logan sighs as he listens to her vent about his past love triangle. He squats down next to her as she goes back to planting. "It seems to me that she wants her little toy back. Too damn bad, you're mine to play with now!" Lightning strikes the sky.

"And another thing—"

Her words were cut off as she felt his muscular arms pull her back into his body tightly and begin kissing her jaw and neck. Her nerves and anger slip away as a small moan slips past her lips.

"No more talking about Jean and the past baby. You're my little lady now." He lightly sniffs her vanilla-scented hair. His hands tightly held her small waist. His nails lightly dug into her chocolate skin. Logan begins to nibble against her ear before placing his lips on hers, deeply kissing her. Ororo held a hand up against the side of his face as they made out. The fire between the two grew rapidly, with hands rubbing all over and under each other's clothes.

Ororo pulls away from him, gently pushing against his chest. "Let's go into the loft, honey. Someone could walk in and catch us." Logan growls lowly, not caring where they go. He picks up her bridal style with ease, causing her to giggle as she holds onto him. He dashes off back to the mansion, nearly doing it on all fours. It didn't help that the woman in his arms was teasing him by kissing and biting on his neck and shoulder. Luckily, the two made it up to her loft without anyone seeing them. Logan gently kicks open her door, closing it the same way before dropping her on the bed, towering over her.

His hungry lips touched her silky, smooth skin. His hands massaged her tender breasts through her blouse. Ororo lets a few moans and hisses slip past her lips. She wasn't fazed when she heard the sound of his claws appearing. He rips open her blouse in a single tear, along with her black bra. The touch of his rough lips suckled on one of her breasts while toying with the other. She opens her eyes to see his jeans already off and pulling off his boxers. She bites down on her bottom lip, sitting up and watching his thick member pop out.

"Hungry Ro?"

"Very."

Thank you all for taking the time to read this! Let me know if you want some more detailed smut ;) Please feel free to leave a review/comment with your thoughts. I'll see you next time.