Kinktober Day14- Mommy Kink

Kinktober Day14- Mommy kink

Summary: Logan being a good boy.

Logan’s hands grip your waist tightly, his expression hard, like he’s holding himself back. You cup his face, guiding his gaze to yours, and there’s a flicker of something softer beneath his usual tough exterior—a need he doesn’t often show.

“You don’t have to be so strong with me,” you murmur, your thumb brushing his cheek. “Let mama take care of you.”

A strained breath escapes him, his jaw still tight as he tries to resist, though his hands tremble slightly against you. “I don’t… I don’t need that,” he mutters, voice rough, though the way his fingers cling to you says otherwise.

You smile, threading your fingers through his hair, soothing. “Really? Because I think my tough guy just wants to let go. Needs his mama, doesn’t he?”

He swallows hard, fighting the urge to let himself lean into your touch. But after a long moment, he finally lets his head drop forward, eyes closed, as he whispers, “Mommy… please.”

You pull him close, wrapping your arms around him, letting him sink into the safety of your embrace. “Good boy,” you murmur against his ear, feeling his tension ease as he finally lets go, melting into you completely. He clings to you, quiet and vulnerable, resting in your arms as you hold him, your touch a reminder that he doesn’t always have to be strong.

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Can I request old man glasses wearing Logan & shy girl with a daddy kink (if you don’t mind of course because I really need that to fill a void in my life rn please and thanks) 🥺

It was a quiet Saturday morning, the kind where the world felt wrapped in a blanket of calm, and you found Logan in the kitchen, already making breakfast. His glasses perched on his nose as he flipped through the newspaper, occasionally pausing to flip a pancake. You hovered in the doorway, too shy to announce yourself, content just to watch him in these small, intimate moments. Finally, he noticed you and raised an eyebrow.

“You gonna keep hidin’, or you want some breakfast, darlin’?” he asked with a hint of a smirk.

You shuffled over, playing with the edge of your sweater, and mumbled, “If… if you don’t mind, daddy.” The title slipped out, quiet but sincere, and you felt your cheeks heat up instantly.

Logan’s expression softened, his smirk fading into a small, affectionate smile. “Don’t need to be shy ‘bout that,” he murmured, reaching out to ruffle your hair before handing you a plate. “Go on, eat up.”

As the day went on, you both found yourselves outside, tending to the garden. Logan would pass you tools, occasionally grumbling about weeds, and you’d laugh quietly at his grouchy commentary. When he paused to wipe the sweat from his brow, you noticed his glasses sliding down his nose and smiled, reaching over to gently push them back up.

“There,” you said softly, a little embarrassed but determined. “Can’t have you squinting, daddy.”

He chuckled, shaking his head. “Guess I’m gettin’ old if I need you to keep me in line,” he teased, but there was warmth in his voice, a softness he saved just for you. “Guess that makes you my helper, huh?”

As the evening settled in, you both sat together on the porch, watching the sunset in comfortable silence. Logan draped a warm blanket over your shoulders, pulling you close against his side as he adjusted his glasses to look out at the stars. You curled up next to him, resting your head on his shoulder.

After a long pause, you murmured, “Thanks for today, daddy.” It was barely more than a whisper, and it still made you feel bashful, but with Logan, it always felt natural. He just squeezed your shoulder, his voice a soft rumble in the quiet night.

“Anytime, darlin’. Just right here with ya.”

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Kinktober Day12-Mirror Sex

Summary: Logan fucks you infront of the mirror

Logan stood behind you, his rough hands sliding down your hips, pulling you back until you were flush against him. He met your gaze in the mirror, his intense stare capturing yours. "Keep those eyes on me," he murmured, voice rough and thick with intent. The way he said it made your breath hitch, and you gave a small nod, too caught up in the moment to do anything but obey.

He pushed forward, his grip firm as he held you steady. "Look at yourself, darlin'" he growled softly. "I want you to see what you do to me." The heat in his gaze never wavered as he moved, each thrust drawing out a gasp from you that seemed to make his smirk deepen. The reflection showed every little reaction, each shiver and sigh, and you couldn't help but feel the thrill that came with watching yourself under his control.

You could feel his breath against your neck, warm and ragged. "You like this, don't you?" he teased, a smug smile curving his lips. "Seein' yourself like this... seein' how good you make me feel." His words sent a shiver through you, and he leaned closer, pressing a kiss just below your ear before nipping at the sensitive skin there. It was intoxicating, how every word made you want him more.

"Logan, please," you breathed, your hands clutching the edge of the dresser for support as he picked up the pace.

The reflection showed how you were coming undone, completely at his mercy. He chuckled lowly, his voice taunting as he whispered, "Patience, sweetheart. We're just gettin' started." His gaze never left yours, challenging you to hold on just a little longer as he kept that rhythm.

By the end, his hand came up to cup your chin, forcing you to meet his gaze again in the mirror. "That's my girl," he murmured, his voice filled with a possessive pride that sent a thrill through you. "Look how perfect you are for me." The words lingered as he pulled you even closer, making sure you both saw just how lost you were in each other.

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Kinktober Day15- Chasity Cage

Summary: Logan is locked in a chastity cage, begging for release during his rut.

Every second in the cage was torture. It pressed against him, intensifying the ache deep in his belly that begged for relief. He paced their small space, the frustration bubbling over as the need for release consumed him. The heat pooled low in him, making it difficult to think straight. He could feel his skin tingling, heightened awareness of every brush of fabric against him, every pulse of desire coursing through his body.

"Please," he finally pleaded, voice rough and desperate. "You have to let me out.

I can't take it anymore." Each word came out strained, laced with a mix of longing and vulnerability. "I need you. I need to feel something."

His partner watched him with a smirk, clearly enjoying his predicament. They stepped closer, their fingers grazing his arm, sending electric shivers down his spine. "You want it so badly, don't you?" they teased, their breath warm against his ear. "But this is what you wanted."

Logan's heart raced, frustration mounting with each passing moment. "I swear l'll behave. Just take it off. I can't handle this!" he begged, feeling the pressure building inside him, a mixture of pain and longing that made him lightheaded.

He pressed his thighs together, trying to alleviate the unbearable ache, but it only made things worse. His partner chuckled softly, clearly reveling in his desperation. "Not yet," they said, their voice playful. "You need to learn a lesson."

As the days dragged on, the chastity cage served as a constant reminder of his predicament. Each teasing touch from his partner only heightened his need, leaving him breathless and begging for release. The frustration was a sweet kind of torture, making him feel vulnerable and exposed in the best way possible.

Finally, when his punishment came to an end, Logan was a mess of pent-up energy and need. He could barely think straight, all he wanted was to reclaim his freedom and lose himself in the bliss he had been denied for so long.

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Love ur writing sm!!! Was wondering if you could do logan x reader pining headcannons? Like how he would be around his crush etc😳😳😳

1. Silent Admiration

Logan isn’t the type to outright say he has a crush, but his eyes give him away. He catches himself staring, quickly looking away when you notice. He might glance over when he thinks you’re focused elsewhere, admiring little things about you—your smile, how you laugh, or how you focus intently on your tasks.

2. Protective but Low-Key

Logan would be extra protective without making it obvious. He’ll place himself between you and potential danger, or throw in a gruff “be careful” anytime you’re heading out. If anyone so much as gives you a hard time, he’s suddenly close by, shooting them a dark look.

3. Acts of Service

Logan would find small ways to make your day easier, even if it’s just bringing you coffee or fixing something that’s broken. He might play it off casually, but he finds satisfaction in knowing he’s done something helpful for you.

4. Light Teasing

His teasing takes on a slightly warmer edge when it’s directed at you. He’d give you a hard time about small things, but he’d make sure his smile or tone gives away that he means no harm. Teasing is his way of testing the waters to see if you’ll playfully tease him back.

5. Awkward Compliments

Logan’s usually pretty smooth, but around his crush, he’s uncharacteristically awkward with compliments. They come out half-formed or gruffly muttered, like, “Ya look good… or whatever.” He’ll clear his throat and change the subject right after, hoping you didn’t catch the blush rising up his neck.

6. Subtle Touches

Physical contact from Logan might be rare, but with his crush, he might linger a bit longer than necessary when helping you up or patting your back. He’s careful not to overstep, but those small touches betray how much he wants to be close.

7. Jealousy He Can’t Hide

Logan isn’t one to act out, but he can’t help the way his jaw clenches when he sees you with someone else. He’d be distant or grumpier than usual afterward, his usual protective instincts flaring up, even though he’d rather not admit it.

8. Extra Effort in His Appearance

Logan’s not a man who spends much time worrying about how he looks, but when he’s got a crush, he might make a bit more of an effort. You might catch him running a hand through his hair or tugging at his shirt, almost as if he’s trying to make sure he looks halfway presentable.

9. Nervous Around You, Smooth Around Others

With everyone else, he’s his usual confident self, but with you, he gets a little quieter, almost shy. He’s not used to feeling nervous, and it throws him off. You might catch him tripping over his words or avoiding eye contact, which is a big tell that you’ve gotten under his skin.

10. Always There When You Need Him

No matter what, Logan’s there for you. If you’re having a bad day, he’s the first to offer a quiet ear, sometimes with no words at all, just his steady presence.

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