Author's Notes: For Storm here, it's important to me you are picturing Halle Berry as Ororo in The Last Stand while Logan is roughing her up on the lawn.

Logan found Ororo on the lawn, her toned body bathed in the fading sun. The way her long white hair contrasted against her smooth ebony skin was something he could never get enough of.

"Hey 'Ro," he greeted as he approached her, his eyes running down her body hungrily.

Ororo turned to face him, her eyes narrowing in mock annoyance.

"Logan, what do you want?" she asked, trying to sound stern but failing as a small smile played on her lips.

Without warning, Logan smacked her ass, making her jump. She tried to protest, but he was already pulling her to the ground.

"I want you, Ororo," he growled, his eyes burning with desire.

He started stripping her roughly, his hands running over her body possessively. Ororo tried to resist, but it was no use. She was already wet with anticipation, her nipples hardening under his touch.

Logan groped her breasts, his fingers tweaking her nipples roughly. Ororo gasped, her back arching as she gave in to the pleasure.

"Fuck, you're so hot," Logan muttered, his hands running down her body to her wet pussy.

He slipped a finger inside her, making her moan. He started fingering her roughly, his other hand playing with her clit. Ororo was writhing under him, her body begging for more.

Logan positioned himself between her legs, his dick hard and ready. He thrust into her roughly, making her cry out in pleasure.

He started fucking her hard, his hips slapping against her ass. Ororo was in heaven, her body responding to his rough treatment.

Suddenly, it started raining. Ororo opened her eyes, a small smile playing on her lips. She made it rain as Logan fucked her.

Logan groaned as he felt himself getting close. He increased his pace, his dick slamming into Ororo roughly.

Ororo came hard, her body shaking as she cried out in pleasure. Logan followed shortly after, his dick twitching as he filled her with his cum.

They lay there, panting and satisfied, as the rain continued to fall around them.

"Fuck, that was good," Logan muttered, his head resting on Ororo's chest.

Ororo chuckled, her fingers running through his hair.

"Yes, it was," she agreed, a small smile playing on her lips.

As they lay there, the rain started to lighten up.