I Cant Stop Watching This,, Theyre Literally Fucking

I can’t stop watching this,, they’re literally fucking

We don’t talk about Logan holding that smoking bullet between his teeth and saying “I don’t fucking care.” in DP&W enough for me. 🫠

Just ordered a custom flag for 12$. I know i shouldn't waste my money like that, but hear me out. It has the pansexual flag(my flag) as the background with Wolverine holding Dogpool and then Deadpool right next to him. I think that's pretty fucking awesome. I will show pics once it has arrived which should be on the 20th!!!!

Explaining the James Logan Howlett (Wolverine) Lore for the new fans :)

I made this as a little cheat sheet for all the new Logan/Wolverine fans, in case you’ve never seen the movies or read the comics. Hopefully it’ll help with your fanfics and understanding his character better <3

Logan is my favorite of the Marvel superhero’s, and he and I go way back….so far back that my Dad dressed up as Wolverine and I as Rogue for Halloween in 2006. So he holds a very special place in my heart.

If you’ve seen X-men Origins: Wolverine, I hate to break it to you, but that backstory is not canon to the X-men universe. The later movies really screwed up the timeline. So the information here is strictly from the comics.

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Pre-Adamantium Binding:

His real name is James Howlett, ‘Logan’ is later used as an alias to distance himself from his past.

He was born sometime around 1880, in Alberta Canada.

He is the illegitimate son of Elizabeth Howlett and Thomas Logan. He grew up on the Howlett estate and believed John Howlett was his real father.

His mutant powers first appeared when he was a child. He has accelerated healing, heightened senses, and retractable bone claws.

The trigger was caused by Thomas Logan killing James Howlett. The overwhelming fear and anger made his power manifest, blinded with rage he kills Thomas.

As his biological father dies, he reveals to Logan that he is his true father. The event is deeply traumatizing, and Logan runs away from his family estate. His mother commits suicide shortly after.

Logan has a half brother known as Sabertooth (Victor Creed) who has similar powers to the Wolverine but is more ‘animalistic’

The details vary across the comics but the brothers are always seen as rivals. And often pitted against eachother.

Logan served in WWI, WWII, the Korean War, and the Vietnam War.

He also served in a Canadian military force known as ‘Department H’ that specialized in superhuman affairs. (This was after the experiment, I’ll go into more detail later)

Sometime before the Weapon X program: On Earth-616, Logan had a wife (Itsu) and son in Japan where he was training at the time. They were killed by the Winter Soldier (Bucky Barnes)

Weapon X Program - Adamantium Binding:

The Weapon X program was run by multiple people working in secret for the Canadian government. Originally beginning in 1845, their goal was to experiment on mutants and create their own super-soldiers.

Logan was deceived and manipulated into undergoing the Weapon X experiment. He did not consent to being a test subject.

For some reason the X-Men Origins movie makes it out to be that Logan willingly chose to undergo this process, only to later reveal that he was tricked into doing so.

Before being captured, he was still struggling with his identity, he was close to 100 years old at the time. His life was filled with violence and loss. Making him physically and mentally vulnerable.

He was a prime target for exploitation.

Part of the experiment was to completely erase his memories and replace them with false ones. This allowed them complete control over him.

This also made it difficult for him to recall how he ended up in the program to begin with.

I repeat: they completely wiped his memory. His whole identity was gone.

100 years of memories were gone.

The bonding process turned his entire skeleton and bone claws into indestructible metal.

Due to his regenerative nature, Logan was not given anesthetic or put under for the procedure. It was excruciatingly painful.

Logan worked as a mercenary for private military contractors. He took on these assignments without fully understanding their implications because of his fragmented memory.

Sometime later he became a member of X-Force, a private military unit (affiliated with the CIA) that dealt with incredibly violent operations.

The purpose of the project was to create an unstoppable killing machine. With their end goal being to erase his humanity all together. However Logan’s mental fortitude allowed him to resist the conditioning and make his escape before it was too late.

After escaping, Logan developed a mistrust with authority. And just people in general. He felt deeply betrayed by the Weapon X program. And he struggles with the fear of being used as a weapon.

The escape and aftermath of Weapon X:

After everything Logan went through, the intense trauma and confusion significantly impacted his actions and mindset.

He was left with extreme psychological damage, and behaved more as an animal than a man for the first few years of his freedom. Living in the wilderness of Canada.

Quite literally a feral man. He lost touch of his humanity. Embracing his animalistic abilities, turning him into an apex predator.

Logan has the ability to enter something called “Beserker Rage” which he becomes entirely driven by animalistic instinct. Turning him into an unstoppable force and exerting himself for very long periods of time.

Think of when you see him running on all fours…

Over time, Logan began to regain bits and pieces of his humanity. He was later discovered by Heather and James MacDonald Hudson who took him in and helped him recover physically and mentally.

(Logan actually fell in love with Heather, and James became his best friend. They were the closest thing he had to a family)

After he recovered, he was recruited by the Canadian governments ‘Department H’. They were responsible for a lot of his training and became a key member in Canada’s superhero team: Alpha Flight.

This is where he took on the code name “Wolverine”

His time with Alpha Flight was short lived. And soon he was approached by Charles Xavier, who was looking for mutants to join his X-Men. He recognized Logan’s potential and offered him a place on the team as well as the promise to help him regain his memory.

Logan accepted, and his time with the X-Men marked a critical and significant moment in his life. Under Xavier’s guidance he was able to rebuild his identity and gradually piece together his past. All while fighting for the rights of mutants.

Being part of the X-Men gave him a sense of purpose and direction. Although his main goal had always been to uncover what he had lost, which was himself. He still struggles with trust and relationships, but eventually forms strong bonds with the other X-men.

His past with Weapon X still haunts him. And he has vivid and terrible nightmares about what he had done and what was done to him.

I won’t go into detail about his time with the X-men because that varies a lot across the comics. Just know that he had a love-hate relationship with them, but he ultimately loved them in the end.

Some sad facts about Logan that actually haunt me:

Logan has outlived everyone he ever loved. Family, friends, even his own children. He is so so so lonely.

Immense amount of survivors guilt. He feels unworthy of the life he continues to live.

He suffers from chronic nightmares. Often waking up in a violent and panicked state.

Deep-seated fear of abandonment that goes all the way back to his early childhood. He isolates himself to protect himself from more pain.

Tons of self-loathing. He believes himself to be nothing more than a killer. He thinks he is unworthy of love and happiness.

In the “Old Man Logan” storyline, he is tricked into killing the entire X-Men team. This event haunts him for the rest of his life.

Logan had a long, unrequited love for Jean Gray. He has watched her die multiple times, and each time a piece of him dies with her. On one occasion, he even had to kill her himself.

When he succumbs to “beserker rage” he loses control of himself. And the aftermath horrifies him. He is even afraid of himself at times and one of the reasons why he distances himself from others.

Some happy/soft facts to make up for everything you just read:

Logan is incredibly fatherly at times, often taking younger mutants under his protection and guidance. He becomes a mentor to them and looks out for their well-being.

In one of the comics he takes a young girl (Jubilee) to the mall and followers her around carrying her bags. He loves doting on her and I find it so adorable.

He also teaches another mutant named Kitty how to dance.

In one mission he is tasked with taking care of an infant, Hope. And he is incredibly gentle and tender with her. Cradling her in his arms and being fiercely protective.

He has a deep love and connection with animals. Especially ones that have been mistreated or misunderstood.

Caring for an injured wolf, he nurses it back to health and releases it back into nature.

He also adopts a stray, abused dog at one point.

In one of the timelines, he funded and ran the ‘Jean Gray School for Higher Learning’ He was the headmaster, and was dedicated to protecting and teaching young mutants.

In one scene he literally makes pancakes for all the students. I love him so much.

His relationship with Nightcrawler (Kurt Wagner) is very brotherly. They share alot of respect and understanding for each other, and Nightcrawler often serves as Logan’s moral compass.

His happiest memories are when he was training in Japan. And he has a deep appreciation and admiration for the culture. Taking on the samurai code of honor, and respecting its discipline and humility.

His entire relationship with Laura Kinney (X-23). Essentially his daughter. Taking on a father-figure role for her.

In one of the comics he organizes a birthday party for her, knowing she never had one. He goes all out and it shows just how much he loves her.

Logan has a great sense of humor. Often dry and sardonic, he’s known for his quick wit and playful banter. Which adds a layer of warmth to his otherwise tough persona.

He is very fond of life’s simple pleasures. Which reflects his inner desire for peace and normalcy. He values the little things that make life enjoyable.

His numerous acts of kindness towards strangers. Logan is compassionate at heart.

He doesn’t comfort others with his words, but rather his presence. Logan has a very unique understanding of grief and tries to give others relief in knowing they aren’t alone.

WOW okay I wrote way too much. Tbh I actually cut a ton out of this but if anybody wants a part 2 I’d be happy to share more. Shoutout to my brother for helping me source all this with his comics lol.

If you read all this, you’re a real one. And I’m so glad we’re all witnessing the Logan Howlett Renaissance

“in another “why not this

life-“ one?”

“now?” “yeah.”

Wolverine x f!reader

The cat has claws



Summary: Your brother Wade has returned from another battle, but this time, he brought an old friend with him. You always wanted to meet him and now you had an amazing opportunity. The welcome party was unforgettable for you.

(The plot takes place according to the movie deadpool 3)

Warnings: MDNI 18+, strong language, big age gap, alcohol and drug use, flirting, loss of virginity, oral sex (female receiving), unprotected sex (p i v), changing positions

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,,Are you sure you don't wanna try?" Blind Al asked you, before she breathed in one long white line from the table. "I think I'll pass…" you told her calmly as you watched the crazy old lady inhale another line. You didn't mind her doing this.

You're pretty used to it, they do this together with Wade, but one thing is really crossing your mind right now. How can she be so calm and don't give a shit about anything, while Wade has been gone for a really long time?

It's true that these missions take him even months, but he always text you some stupid message at least, making you less worry about him, but now? Nothing. Not even a mention on TV, he jusr seemed to disappear and you were a little scared...actually you were shitting your pants by how scared you were.

You knew damn well that Wade can't be stopped or killed so easily, because of his healing mechanism and blah blah blah but goddamn, you're still fucking scared. After all, it's your brother, your family, who explained you all the dirty jokes and teach you the most disgusting words, that should be forbidden to even think of them.

You smiled at the thought, but suddenly the door slammed open and you were on your feet in an instant, ready to fight. You were so relieved when you saw your brother walk into the apartment, holding…apparently a dog? And next to him was...wow. An older but handsome man who looked like some kind of wild animal, but in a good way.

Suddenly all your attention was on this mysterious man. You were a little embarrassed that your first thoughts weren't why is he here? or who is it? but that he is definitely on top. "Sister! Come here!" your brother woke you up and saved you a bit from staring at the muscular man, who was gazing you the same way as you.

You looked at Wade, who had his free hand open for your hug. "You asshole! You know how scared I was?!" However, instead of the warm hug, you started screaming at him. "Okay yes I admit I should text you-" "Oh fuck yes you should" you agreed in a slightly quieter tone, but still quite furious. "But I brought this lady as an apology" he pointed to the dog he was holding and ran his finger along her stomach. He really has a brain of a 3 year old child. That man in yellow pants and a black shirt just watched your brother in disgust and you joined him.

"That motherfucker is back?!" Blind Al finally shouted, as her ability to talk kicked in and walked towards you. "Yeah, and I brough Dogpool too, Al" Wade said with excitement, and you just raised an eyebrow. "Dogpool? Really?” you asked him in disbelief while your hands were folded across your chest.

,,Yes! I mean I prefer Mary Poppins but Dogpool is nice too" he slowly brought the dog closer to Blind Al, who wanted to pet her gently but she unfortunately reached for her, surprisingly, long tongue. "Ah motherfucker!" she flinched in horror and the three of you laughed. "Okay give her to me, I'll take care of her" you held out your hands and even though little Mary Poppins seemed weird to you at first, your love for dogs grew and you actually fell in love with her right away.

"Be careful with her, little sister" Wade said as he handed Mary over and you just nodded to the order. "You didn't tell me you had a sister" the older tough man said with his deep voice, sending shivers down your spine.

"You also didn't tell me you have a small dick. Sometimes it's good to keep a secret” you knew Wade was smiling under that mask, while the man in yellow pants was getting furious at his words. You don't blame him, if you hadn't grown up with Wade, you would have lost your temper a long time ago. "Don't take it personally, he's mentally ill" you tried to calm the man with a little wink in the end, and you took Mary to your room. "Okay girl, we have to buy you some food, you must be hungry" you stroked her head with a smile and she replied with a cute grunt. ,,Yeah, Dogpool, you're too sweet for that”

,,What do you mean? I am sweet too!” Wade leaned against the doorframe and watched you scratch the innocent little dog. You turned around to look at him, and gave him that look by raising one eyebrow up. "Okay okay I am kidding..." he admitted and stood up straight. "We need to feed this little lady, I'll go buy some food for her-" you stood up and before you could leave the room, Wade stopped you.

"Leave that for me, okay?" Meanwhile, you can prepare some food for tonights party!” ,,Are you serious?" You crossed your arms and clenched your jaw. "Look, I was gone for a long time, I could even die, sis" he placed his hands on his chest, making the situation so dramatic.

"But I survive!" And I think this is a perfect opportunity for a party, what do you think?” you just silently killing him with your eyes, letting him know what exactly you are thinking about that. Wade didn't give a single fuck. "I'll be here in a minute. I'll grab some things for the party too! Yeah and don't worry, I already invited some people" "Great" you said annoyingly and rolled your eyes.

Wade walks towards the door but you stop him, as you notice that hot old man, drinking a bottle of vodka to the bottom, not even stopping to take a breath. You gave a clear signal, that you're kind of worried being in the same presence as him, even tho he is the most fuckable man you have see in years.

"Nah don't worry, he won't hurt you" "Yeah I don't believe that but uh who is this again?" you whispered so he wouldn't hear you but you knew very well that he knew you two were talking about him.

,,Oh right, sorry forgot to introduce him, this is Logan” you furrow your eyebrows, because you had no idea who Logan is. "Wolverine?" "Ohhh" now that is more like it.

You knew Wolverine just from narration, or rather gossiping. Wade never spoke nice of him and the things he said? He should go to jail for a hell of a long time for that. But if he hates him so much, why is he in his apartment now? "But aren't you two in a fight or something?" you asked, making Wade giggle a bit.

"Yeah, but that is a long time ago. Also, this isn't our Wolverine, this is Wolverine from another multiverse you know” you stared at Wade, not understanding a single word of what he just said, but guess you have to accept it. "Okay..." you said, a little shocked and confused.

"So, start preparing and I'll go, okay?" he hold you by your arms, making you feel safe and convinces you a bit. "Kay fucker" you smiled and hugged him. "Bye! And hey!” Wade opened the door and pointed at Logan, making him stop drinking the alcohol and look at your brother.

,,Be nice to my sister, or I'll cut your guts, let them fry in butter and then serve them to our Mary Poppins, understood?" Logan just groaned in annoyance and continued with drinking. You stared at him blankly, how did his liver not explode already?

But damn, you couldn't resist how incredibly beautiful this man was way his Adam apple popped out as he tries to drink every single drop from the battle. His big strong hand holding it and his head being back, so the drops are falling right down his throat, oh god you had to focus on something else because this man is driving you crazy. "Do you have more?" Logan asked calmly, turning towards you. "You just drank a whole bottle of vodka?" in disbelief raising both of your eyebrows.

"I am just thirsty" "Then drink water from the tap" you pointed to the sink and put on a convincing face. Logan just sighed and rolled his eyes while grabbing a dirty empty glass and walked to the sink. "That's dirt-nevermind" before you could tell Logan that he should probably grab a clean glass without any bacteria he already threw the whole glass down his throat and swallowed very loudly, making you even more hungry for him than before.

,,'kay..." you just let Logan be and started preparing for the night, as your brother told you so. You grab some party decoration from a cabinet in the kitchen. Logan noticed you and purposely cleared his throat loudly to get "Don't you want to help with that, young lady? okay when he said this nickname in his deep husky voice, it immediately makes your little girl vibrate and soak wet. ,,Hm? Oh no no no it's fine don't worry about that"

You tried to keep your cool, hoping he won't notice your legs crossed over to keep your kitty down. "Okay then, can I change my clothes please?" You breathed out when he finally changed the subject, and when he didn't call you young lady. That makes you gain more confidence to look at him and answer him in a normal steady tone. "Oh sure! Just go to Wade's room, he has plenty of clothes” Logan just nodded, still keeping his stiff stony face expression and walked where you told him to.

At first, you were really scared of him, After all, he is a big muscular man that could kill you with just one swift move, but his voice and body must be breath taking and the thought of it made your fears fly away. "Who is this motherfucker?" He smells like alcohol and gives me big dick energy" Blind Al spoke up and made her existence known. It scared you a little but also made you laugh.

"Okay aunty, I think you should lie down" you slowly side-hugged her and led to the couch. "Awh hell nah I need another line, gimme that!" she sat on the couch, fired up for another dose of drugs. "I think you've had enough for today, lie down and go to sleep Al" you gently forced the old lady lay down and despite her bullshitting and rejection, she was in a deep sleep in a few seconds. You quickly checked her pulse to see if she was really asleep, but everything was fine. You straightened up and rested your hands on your waist. "Why does Wade call her Blind Al?"

You startled after your eardrums were tickled by a harsh wolf voice. You immediately turned to the voice and it took a moment to realize what Logan was actually asking, but his shirt that was inside out distract you a bit. "Your shirt" you pointed at him by your head but Logan didn't really catch that. "Is inside out..." he looked down and realized that too.

,,Shit, right” and without any warning, he took his, actually Wade's, shirt off, showing you his body, that god must have created. Suddenly everything was in slowmotion. His abs, his veiny arms, his big hairy boobs, all of that covered in sweat. You felt as if you had just found the most precious treasure.

The whole thing blinded you and you had to open your mouth wide to take in more oxygen. Your mouth filled with saliva much faster the longer you stared at his precious body, but you couldn't stop. He paralyzed you like some kind of drug and you couldn't look anywhere else but at his hairy body. You tried to prevent every muscle and nerve in your body from running after him and literally licking his sweat.

You didn't understand. You were confused by these feelings and urges, you have never experienced it, and certainly not because of a man. You are like a feline in heat and you couldn't decide if you liked it or not.

But your dirty slutty thoughts were interrupted, as Logan put back on the shirt, this time the right way. It wakes you up and brings you back to the presence, but you definitely must have looked like a fool, not to mention that you almost dropped a drop of saliva on the ground.

Time returned to normal speed and the only thing that was totally destroyed was your brain and your panties, which were definitely leaking through your pants. You had to change quickly and that's why you ran to the bathroom without saying a word. Logan stood still like a mountain just watching you, still the same expression on his face. While you were in the bathroom, freshening up a bit with some cold water, you cursed the guy.

,,Fuck…”

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A few hours passed after you almost cum by just looking at a half-naked Logan. Meanwhile, Wade returned with ingredients and food for Mary, that was surprisingly really a dog food and not some sweet candy that would just poison her.

For just a moment, a tiny moment, you thought Wade was acting all grown up with this move, until you saw the huge pink dildo lying next to Mary. "What the hell is that?" you asked and just pointed at it with your head. Wade acted all stupid, like he had no idea what you were talking about at first, but not for long. "Oh! You mean this little thing? It's a toy for Mary! She's going to love it" you just rolled your eyes in annoyance and disgust and continued pulling out the food from a paper bag.

,,Look! See? I told you she's gonna love it!” Wade squealed happily and you looked down at Mary who was already holding the sex toy in her mouth and awkwardly waving it around. Wade was laughing at her and keep repeating good girl, but it was too much for you. You took the pink thing from her mouth and placed it on the table next to you. ,,That's enough” you said and took an empty bowl from a shelf above you.

"God, you don't know what fun is" Wade added sullenly and went to sit on the couch next to Blind Al, telling her some bullshits again. You ignored him and finally tried to focus on cooking. Like on every party, you always bake strawberry muffins which everyone loves. Those muffins are delicious and you know it very well. You created the recipe yourself and you won't reveal it to anyone until you're chained to your deathbed.

You were already preparing the dough when you suddenly felt the presence of a man behind you, but much much toughter than Wade. Although he was standing a few meters away from you, you felt as if he was touching you. It was a strange feeling that caused you feel several emotions at once. Being watched by that hot asshole makes your kitty vibrating again and you couldn't stop it, whatever you did.

"I know you're behind me" you said calmly even though your inner self was screaming and begging on their knees. "Don't you wanna help with that?" Logan ignored your words and walked closer to you. You smell his scent right away and it was amazing. He really smelled like alcohol, but also like cigarettes and lemon, which was a strange combination but they made a really good combo, that you could sniff for the rest of your life. You slowed your movement as you felt his body almost pressing against your back, and that was the moment, when the nervousness started kicking in.

,,Hm?" he hummed into your ear, sending shivers down your spine and making goosebombs appear all over your body. This man has no idea what he is doing to you, or he is damn aware of his actions and consequences. ,,I-I am o-okay" you should just stay quiet, because now your shaky voice and stuttering revealed how shy and stressed you are.

You just fed his ego even more. He stayed quiet for a bit, giving you a space to breathe, but you didn't stop mixing the dough. There was plenty of room in the kitchen, he could stand anywhere he wanted but fucking Logan chose a spot right behind you. Being much taller than you, he watched your movements over your shoulder, his hot breath warming and tickling your ear.

"Come on, I can help, I'm a good cook" he whispered and you saw him lean over you to the bowl and stick two specific fingers into it. He wiped the bowl a little, leaving a small portion of the dough and then licked and sucked his fingers in front of you. You looked at him, at his face expressions, which were finally different, than just cold wolf look. He enjoyed, you weren't sure if he liked the taste of the dough or your stare or both, but he loved it Everything was in slow motion again until your big brother stopped it.

,,Hey are the muffins ready?" you quickly turn around towards him, seeing his eyes already watching you with a big smile on his face. Was he watching you the whole time? Oh you hoped not. ,,N-not yet” you squeak and turned back to the bowl, continuing in mixing it again. Logan stepped aside, this time finally somewhere else so he wasn't almost putting his dick in your butt, not that you are complaining, but your brother probably wouldn't like it. He's watching out for you, really precisely.

He was right next to you, leaning against the table so that he could look at you and your work at the same time. Bastard. "Are you sure you don't want to help?" he started being a bit annoying by keep asking this question, so you just gave up. "Alright, since this dough is done," you put the bowl right in front of him. "you can pour it into these molds" you put them right next to the bowl.

"But be careful, I don't want to clean it" you warned him and heated the oven. "What a shame..." he put one of his fingers in his mouth again, sucking the rest of the dough from it, "…I like being messy" and he devilishly smiled at you.

This man should be canceled from this Earth after that. This is illegal, his body is illegal and he should just get banned for the rest of his life from this planet, well unfortunately, that's not how it works.

You watched Logan pouring the heavy liquid into the molds, trying to be ad careful as you told him. After three full molds, you decided you needed a break and went to the bathroom to rest and clean yourself. You looked into the mirror, seeing how red you are and how much you're blushing.

"Fuck..." you sighed and shook your head. Why did nobody warn you what a man can do with your mind? You quickly went back to the kitchen, Logan already done with the pouring and ready for the next task. His arms crossed, making his biceps pop out and you just fought the urge to bite into them.

"Oh nice!" You complimented Logan's work and put the full muffin tins in the oven and changed the temperature. "Do you need help with anything else?" he asked and you, a little calmer now, wondered what you had to do next. "Uhh actually! I still have to make the frosting, so if you could just hand me-" "Hey guys!" Wade's voice rings in your ears. At the same time he slapped Logan's ass, who immediately growled angrily.

"Motherfuck-" "Okay sugarbear, what if you got to know better Blind Al while I help my lil' sister here?" Wade was right in front of Logan, standing really close, and his voice was really stern and clear.

Logan just took a deep breath and gave you a quick glance, before walking away from the kitchen, leaving you two siblings together. You knew exactly why Wade did this and you also suspected what was coming next.

"Well hello honeybun! So, what can I help you with?" Wade eagerly awaited your commands. "Call me that again and I'll throw you out the window" Wade just laughed awkwardly but still waited. "Wade, you are fucking terrible at cooking, don't even try-" "Awh come on, I am not that bad!" you took a moment to look at him, giving him the are you sure look and then continue in pouring things into a clean new bowl.

"Hey I can do that too! Just putting random things and mixing it together" Wade said it as if it was so easy, but last time he tried to just make a chinese noodles, he set fire to the ceiling...he's incapable. "Okay just give me a shot of rum please" you said tiredly. "Oh easy there sis, you can't be drunk and cook at the same time-" "It's not for me dumbass" you cut Wade with a really annoying tone and he just did what you told him to.

When he saw you pouring that shot into the bowl, it finally made sense for him, "Oh right...so that's why your muffins are so delicious? You get us drunk?" ,,You got me Wade" you jokingly admit and both of you laugh. You kinda miss these moments with your brother, after both of your grow up, it's not like the old times anymore.

,,Hey um, look, I am your brother, " Wade's voice was serious but you didn't care at all. "Oh my god no way! So nice to finally meet you!" you mocked Wade ironically and stopped working for a moment. "Yep okay and uh my duty is to protect you, you know that" You just nodded, knowing damn well where this conversation is leaning.

"And uh I saw how you were looking at Logan" you shockingly gasped and felt offended. "What are you talking about?" well you knew what he was talking about, but playing dumb was the first option that popped up in your head, instead of telling the truth and admitting it. "C'mon sis, I am not that dumb. I just...think you deserve someone better" even though Wade caught you already, you decided to keep acting stupid. "You really think that I want to have something with that grandpa? Are you serious?" you really hoped Logan didn't hear that.

"Look, I just want you to be safe and I don't think Logan is for you, that's all" Wade is maybe an asshole, that's for sure, but he's still your loving brother, that would do anything for you. ,,Don't worry, 'kay? There will be nothing between me and him" these words slipped out of your mouth and it was all lies lies lies, you didn't even bealive those words yourself, but Wade did, and that was the goal.

,,Alright buttercup, what else can I help you with?" Wade's tone already sounded quite tired, and he looked terribly devastated for only pouring you a shot of rum. "Well, you can mix this, until bubbles start forming" you handed your brother a bowl of cream and he looked surprised. "Bubbles? What bub- OH MY GOD A BUBBLE!" you laughed at Wade's uneducation in the kitchen and checked the muffins in the oven.

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"Don't you think it's too much?" You asked Dogpool, as you looked at yourself in the mirror. The party has already started and you are still in your room, trying to decide if you should look like a total slut, or not.

Well, people who's there know Wade, so they know you too, and they also know how you look, but other people are not the problem that bothers you. It's Wolverine.

You give Wade a promise, but it's really hard to keep it, when his sidekick looks like god himself. ,,I mean it's not that revealent, right?" you check your ass in the mirror and tried to convince yourself. Mary Poppins was just looking at you and breathing heavily. You sighed and looked at her.

,,Talking to a fucking dog, what kind of weirdo am I?" you said to yourself, but decided to keep going. "You know what? Fuck it. I really like this dress, so I am gonna wear it" and with those words, you leave your room.

You stepped into the main room where everyone was already having fun, music was playing loudly and Blind Al was sitting in the corner with other people doing drugs. You smiled at the sight, proving that your preparation was successful. The scones and muffins were almost empty, the first plate of canapés had already been replaced by the second plate, and your punch bowl was already half empty.

You leaned against the wall and watched all the people like some kind of freak, but no one noticed, or so you thought. When your eyes ran into Logan, he was already staring at you. Everything slowed down again, Logan looked fucking fine and threw you a side-smile, that drove you crazy. Your knees buckled and you almost passed out, if you hadn't caught a glimpse of Wade laughing and having fun, looking happy and you remembered your promise at that moment.

You knocked around a bit to shake off the weird feeling Logan kept giving you, and went to the kitchen to get some punch. You took a deep breath and took a sip, when you heard a manly voice behind you. "Hey" Logan greeted you and you turned to face him. You almost choked.

"Um hi! Hey..." you tried to laugh out the nervousness but you just made it worse. You're so fucking terrible around men. ,,That dress..." Logan checks you out, his eyes traveling from your face to your toes then back to your face.

He is really bad at giving compliments and it's even harder giving them to such a beautiful angel like you. It has been years since he last flirted with someone, but he is still definitely better at it than you ever were. "It really suits you" he hated himself for saying that, because he could say literally anything but he chooses this.

You didn't care, a compliment was still a compliment, plus his body language was telling definitely more than his words. "Aww thank you! You look great too" you finally managed to create a normal sentence without any jam and it put a smile on Logan's face.

"Thanks..." he just stared at you with a smile and you both admired each other for a while, until you heard the clink of a spoon against a glass. You knew immediately who would be behind the noise.

"Attention, please! Everyone! Even those fucked up junkies, thank you…" Wade put his glass down and prepared to speak. You just sighed in annoyance and leaned against the fridge, Logan crossing his arms over his chest right next to you.

“So we're gathered here to celebrate my arrival, my survival, and honestly, I couldn't have done it without my dear friend, Wolverine.” He gestured to Logan standing next to you, who was no longer smiling so nicely, instead, he was frowning and rolling his eyes. “We're not friends-” “But I also couldn't do it without my sister who always supports me” you felt like you were at some unique special party for a rich people and not just a stupid party in a small flat.

You just smiled warmly and nodded. “However, I would like to invite you all to the table for dinner together as a big family… even though I don't actually know half of you” you knew Wade wanted to have a dinner with everybody. He likes it, it was his wish and that's why you cooked like for 100 people, even though there were barely 15 of you.

The food was already ready on the table and all you had to do was sit down and start feasting. "Did you know about that?" Logan asked as you both approached the table. "Yeah, it's his favorite part of the party" you answered and sat next to the girl who gives my little pony vibes, but looks cute and friendly.

Since there wasn't any room for Logan around you, he sat in the only available seat right across from you. Great, so now you were right across from a man that makes you wet just from looking at him, a real dream come true.

Everybody was busy talking and eating, they didn't even care if their mouths were full of food, they just kept talking and laughing, having a great time and you had too, not because of talking, but because of your view.

You were trying really hard not to look at Logan, to focus on your food or start a conversation with anyone around you, but they were already in a middle of conversation, so you had no choice but to sit obediently and quietly eat the baked chicken. Fortunately, Logan was in the same situation as you, sitting quietly in place, surrounded by people who nearly choked with laughter as he ate your deliciously prepared food.

"This is really good" he said as he chewed and pointed at his plate with a fork. You raised your head and stared with your cute big eyes for a while until you answered him. "Thanks, glad you like it" you laughed and fixed your eyes on your plate again. "I haven't eaten anything so delicious in a long time, you're a really good cook" another compliment and another reason why you were as red as a tomato itself. You just smile shyly and shoved another piece of chicken into your mouth.

However, you quickly looked over at Wade just a few seats away from Logan, but he had more important things to do. He was talking to Vanessa, his love interests. You knew Wade kinda fucked it up with her, but now it looked really promising, so you just let him be. Honestly, you were happy that he isn't paying any attention to you, so you could talk to Logan without a weird feeling of being watched.

As you were already shoving another piece of chicken into your mouth, Logan reached for a glass of alcohol, of course, but he miscalculated and spilled it on your dress.

You dropped the cutlery in shock on the table and looked at the stain that the whiskey had left there. "Oh fuck I am so sorry" Logan quickly apologized and started looking around for some napkins. "It's f-fine I just..." you stand up and quickly check Wade. Not a single glance at you, fuck he doesn't care about you at all. Actually no one even looks at you two, they were so engrossed in their conversations that they didn't even hear the cutlery. You had no idea if you should be happy or upset, but you had to act quickly and efficiently. It was your favorite dress and it was pretty expensive too.

"I am so fucking sorry, here" you almost forgot about Logan until he handed you some napkins. "Thanks..." you took them all and tried to remove that stain. No matter how hard you pressed, the stain was still there. "Shit..." you cursed under your breath but loud enough to make Logan hear you.

The whole time he was only a few centimeters away from you, watching you, not knowing how to help you. He felt really bad after a long time, and that's really impressive. He didn't feel this way even when he was killing people, or when he was torturing people and they were begging him on their knees for mercy. He was truly sorry just because of some stupid dress.

"I just go change..." you said, a little angry but mostly sad. You knew that Logan didn't do it on purpose, but you hoped that the fleck would disappear after washing. You walked into your room and closed the door behind you to have some privacy. The thing was, you didn't lock them, was that a mistake? Or maybe it was a blessing?

You had your back to the door so you were facing the window. You zipped off your dress and let it fall on the floor, before you took a step aside to free your knuckles from the fabric and turned around, only to see Logan standing right at the door. ,,JESUS ​​FUCKING CHRIST!" you jumped and automatically covered yourself with a sheet on the bed. He closed his eyes and scrunch his face. ,,I didn't see anything-" ,,Yeah sure, what the fuck you're doing here?!" you sound so angry, but you weren't really mad he was there…in a room with you, alone.

His eyes were still closed so you took the opportunity and quickly walked into your closet to put something on. Meanwhile, Logan tried to save this awkward situation. "I was just really sorry for that dress and uh...I wanted to help" when you were finally fully clothed, you sat on the bed and frowned incomprehendingly.

"Help?" How did you want to help?" this was a really great question that caught Logan off guard. He finally opened his eyes when he heard your voice being calmer, and sighed. His words caught in his throat as he tried to figure out how he actually wanted to help. Your corners lift up a bit as you saw Logan struggling.

"Okay forget it...but thank you for caring" you decided not to torture him any further and save the situation. Logan smiled and nodded his head. "No problem" his dark wolf voice was back and he stared at you for a while, before grabbing the handle and deciding to leave. “Wait!” you quickly stopped him and jumped out of bed as if it was for your life. Logan really stopped and waited.

You didn't want him to leave. You really didn't want to miss the opportunity to get to know him better, especially since Wade is busy right now and doesn't have a chance to even notice the two of you. You were just staring at Logan for a moment, trying to figure out some excuse for him to stay.

"You know, we don't really know each other. Wade did tell me about you a lot, but in a very bad light" Logan dropped his head and laughed. "I'm not surprised" he added before looking back at you. “But I'd like to hear the bright side too, what'd you say?” Logan thought for a moment before wordlessly opening the door and leaving you alone.

A disappointed exhale left your lips, before you drop your ass on the bad and just gaze the closed door. Did he really just leave? Even without explanation? Damn, maybe Wade was right...maybe he isn't the right man-

These thoughts quickly left your mind, when Logan appeared in your door again, this time with a bottle of whiskey in his hand. "I had to" he added and locked the door behind him. You just shook your head in disbelief and smiled.

Logan sat down next to you, both of you bounce as his weight landed on the bed. You watched as he drank from the bottle and then wiped his mouth. “Why are you doing this?” you asked turning more to his direction. Logan looked at you with a puzzled expression. “You mean this?” he held up the whiskey bottle and you nodded.

He sighed tiredly and shook his head. "You know, after what I've been through, it's really hard not to drink this..." his voice was low, dark and you could tell that this is a really sensitive theme. But he didn't protest and continued. “I just like the burning feeling in my throat you know? I mean...because of the healing bullshit, I only feel it for a few seconds but still...it's priceless" and as the icing on the cake, he drank again.

You could see how it hurts him, although on the outside he looks like a though guy, but he is hurt inside, really seriously hurt and the wounds are really deep. "I am sorry..." you said, looking at him with a regretful expression. Logan shook his head. "You don't have to” He was looking down at the ground and looked really miserable.

"Is there any other way, how could I help you? Give you some relief?” without wanting it, these words had many more meanings than just one, and you both knew the other. He raised his head and looked into your eyes, his brown wolf eyes making you shiver and you felt the vibrating feeling between your legs again.

The sad atmosphere turned into a tense one in a snap of your fingers and you weren't complaining at all. You felt him literally undress you with his eyes and you really held on, so you wouldn't jump on him like an animal.

"You know…" he stood up from his spot and put the bottle on the nightstand next to the bed. You were still sitting on the bed, looking up at him. "I can't believe you two are siblings" Logan said as he was standing right in front of you. "You're so sweet than your brother" he put your strand of hair behind your ear and you melted at his gentle touch. "Well I inherited the better genes" you said and Logan chuckled. Your head resting against his palm, your big cute eyes looking up at him, as he stares at you with a stern look.

"From the moment I saw you..." his thumb started rubbing your cheek. "I couldn't focus on anything or anyone else" you lick your lips, legs shaking from excitement. His stern look was still on his face, but it slowly started fading away and his rubbing stopped too. "I need you" he whisper, before he brings your head closer and your lips were almost touching. Naturally, you parted them, being ready for the best make out session in your whole life, but Logan waited.

He kept fighting with his mind that this isn't right because of so many reasons. You're young, you're Wade's sister but you're so fucking hot and that drives him crazy. He couldn't hold it anymore, that's why he pressed his lips to yours.

A long, passionate kiss that was way more romantic than sexual. It shows so many emotions, so many things that couldn't be said by words. It was amazing, you felt amazing and so did Logan. But both of you wanted more, needed more.

You felt Logan getting closer and lower himself to your level, getting on his knees. You smiled into the kiss as you felt his massive hands on your knees, gently pressing them away from each other, giving him a space between your legs to get in.

Slowly but surely the romantic kisses turned into wild, very passionate and intimate. Your tongues warred against each other in each other's mouths, your saliva mixed together creating delicious liquid that tasted way more better than your muffins.

The need to feel his body, his skin, him inside of you was growing, as was the desire for this man, who was just taking your shorts off your legs with deathly slowness. His hands were gentle, calm, while his mouth was wild, biting your lower lip from time to time. You didn't mind, on the contrary, it turned you on.

You felt yourself leaking onto the bed and you were a little afraid of Logan's reaction, you were afraid that he would laugh at how pathetic and needy you are for him. But that did not happen.

When you felt the soft fabric falling on your ankles, revealing your soaked black thong, Logan stopped kissing you. Not only did you both need some oxygen, but he wanted to check you out. He chuckled when he noticed how wet you are, but not in a mocking way.

He looked up at you, smiling. “This is because of me?” he asked in disbelief and you instantly nodded. Logan wasn't mocking you, not at all, he was proud. "Fuck you're amazing" he said before he grabbed your thong by their side and this time, really quickly ripped them off of you.

You breathed out loudly, surprised by that fast move but also of the cold air touching your bare folds. You watched as Logan silently admired you, before he looked into your eyes and without any warning he buried his face between your legs. You moaned, really loud, as your hips started instinctively moving to the sides, giving Logan more work to do to keep his mouth on your wet folds. He decided to keep you in place, so he grabs your thighs, held them firmly in place with great force so that you couldn't move.

You were so fired up, his palms on your legs will definitely leave a bruise there, but you don't care. At least, you'll have a souvenir from tonight. Logan played with you at first, just gently licking your folds without penetrating inside, as his nose involuntarily teased your sensitive clit. You were in another dimension. You've never experienced this feeling before, not even when you've done it yourself. The truth is, you're still a virgin, so this is new for you, but it's such an amazing feeling.

Your body automatically tried to move, because if Logan would continue in this just for a few more seconds, you would probably already cum and you don't want to ruin the fun. You threw your head back, biting your lower lip so hard to keep your noises quiet, but some of them escaped after all.

You could feel Logan's cocky smile as he was still lightly licking you. Since your legs started shaking a bit more after a while, he decided to finally eat you out and gave you what you need. He inserted his tongue inside you, making your heart skip a beat and your moan stuck in your throat. You automatically grabbed Logan's hair tightly and looked down at him to see what he is doing. It was a crazy view, seeing his eyes already watching you the whole time, his face buried into your count as his tongue explored your insides. You will never forget this moment, nor do you want to.

Logan kept his eyes on you, watching you try really hard to be quiet, the way you close and open your eyes frequently and the way you tug his hair every time he makes a move you don't expect. He was stretching your walls, eating your juice that was already fully filled up inside you, you could even hear the wet sound of Logan's tongue and your liquid fighting with each other for a power.

Logan's ears loved the sound. He was groaning inside you, the vibration of his deep voice was getting you closer and closer to your orgasm and he knew it damn well. ,,L-Logan..." you sighed as you throw your head back again and arch your back, giving him better acces into you and he immediately took advantage of it. He was eating you out like this was his last meal of his life, the intensity of his tomgue, the speed, how he was deliberately poking his nose into your clitoris to hear you begging for more, he was obsessed.

You needed more. You could feel how you couldn't hold it in much longer, how your walls were tightening around Logan's tongue and how you had an overwhelming urge to go to the bathroom. Your whole body was tense, you started to shake but Logan didn't stop. You started to see stars and at that moment you opened your eyes and mouth wide, stopped shaking and moaned so loudly, that all your neighbors must have heard it.

Logan was slowing his pace until he stopped completely, slowly removing his tongue and his entire face from you. There wasn't a second when he didn't stop looking at you. You were fantastic, beautiful, tasty. You were breathing heavily, still shocked after that orgasm, but your whole body was relaxed and you had probably never experienced such a feeling of relief in your life. Once you were calmer and all your senses were back, you looked over at Logan who was looking at you in fascination with a grin from ear to ear.

You were sweaty, exhausted but you sat there still with a ton of energy and so did Logan. “That was…fucking amazing” you breathed out with a smile as you still struggled to catch your breath. Logan chuckled and got to his feet. The whole time, both of you didn't break eye contact. "This is just the beginning" Logan growled and jumped wildly after you.

You were lost in Logan's fierce kisses, he had no mercy with you. Without any hesitation, he traveled his hands from your thighs under your shirt, giving you a clear sign he wants it off. You raised your hands to give him better acces and in a minute, your shirt was who knows where. Still engrossed in intimate kisses, Logan didn't wait any longer and unhooked your bra in one swift motion. This was pretty impressive and it turned you on even more.

"Logan~" you whined really needy, just boosting up Logan's ego even more. He started kissing you again, if it even can be called a kissing. It was more like biting, your tongues fighting and your lips all bloody.

It wasn't fair that you were already completely naked and Logan didn't even have a shirt off, so your hands quickly started undoing his buttons. Logan cooperated and began to remove his belt as the kiss continued. And then that men can't do two things at once.

It wasn't long before Logan's clothes were taking up space on the floor, all that was still left were his underwear. You couldn't wait, you felt like a little kid waiting in line for ice cream, but instead of an ice cream, you waited for Logan's dick. You felt his erection tickling your inner thigh already and you couldn't help but smile. Your hands were deep in Logan's hair as his explored you, leaving fingerprints everywhere.

"Fuck you're beautiful" he broke the kiss and pounced on your neck biting, sucking and licking mercilessly. You throw your head back in pain but also in a pleassure. By this move, you just gave him even more space to leave a bruises all over your neck.

You whimper his name, all over again as you tug his brown soft hair whenever he bites you in a sensitive spot. Your eyes were closed, trying to turn off all your senses and focus only on Logan's tongue, which wasn't difficult at all. Logan, unlike you, didn't take his eyes off you. He was watching you intently, reading you like a book. Whenever you squeezed your face, whenever you made a sound, he tried to record it all so he knew what you liked.

After he was finally done with destroying your, now purple neck, he briskly freed his penis, which was already leaking with precum. You opened your eyes and looked at Logan whose face clearly said he was ready. The moment was here, your heart was beating faster, your body was literally on fire and your core was throbbing like never before.

Your breathing was fast, your eyes were glassy and you were looking at Logan like he was the holy bible. But before the action, you wanted to check how he actually looks like. You lowered your head and your breath hitched as you saw the massive size. He had veins on him, his tip bright pink and he wasn't shaved, but that wasn't the problem that bothered you. You quickly looked at Logan's face again, this time terrified.

He noticed the sudden change in your face and was startled. At that moment, he realize what you were so afraid to say, about your no experience thing. He breathed out a soft smile appeared on his face as his thumb rubbed your cheek again. "Don't worry, I'll be gentle" his words calmed you down, mainly his voice, which was incredibly attractive.

You relaxed and tried to focus only on his stunning face. He didn't have to say anything else for you to understand that he would take care of you, that he didn't want to hurt you and that you were safe. He gave you a kiss, but this was totally different than those before. Soft, calm, sweet and bland, putting you at ease even more.

Then, he backed up a bit, just enough that the only thing that your eyes could see was his face. He asked you with his eyes if you are ready and without a word spoken, you nodded. Logan looked down to have a better view and to insert himself where he belongs.

You stopped breathing as you felt his tip just touching your folds, but you could already tell it's so freaking big. Logan looked over to check if you're okay, and continued in inserting himself into you. The whole head was almost inside you, your face scrunched as you hissed, trying really really hard to ignore the pain.

,,Hey hey hey, look at me" your eyes keep hard shut, almost feeling dizzy from it. ,,Look at me" Logan repeated himself, this time with more stern tone, so you obeyed him and opened your eyes. He gave you the cutest puppy eyes you have ever seen. You really thought Wolverine is a strict guy whom everyone is afraid of just when he walks by, but the truth is that he is actually incredibly kind and caring, it melts your heart.

You breathed out and nodded, giving him a green flag to continue. He did exactly that, continued pushing himself into you, painfully slowly but he really didn't want to hurt you. You close your eyes again automatically, as the painful feeling started stabbing you right into your core again. After few long moments, Logan was finally fully inside you, waiting for you to adjust and get used to his length. Meanwhile he was kissing you passionately to help you relax more.

When your hips started moving around him, wanting more, devilish smile appeard on his face right away. "Someone's eager, huh?" He groaned into your ear and started moving his hips along with yours. Just small moves, stretching your walls even more but this time, the pleasure replaced pain and you finally started to enjoy it much more.

At first, just a cute, barely audible whines was coming from your mouth, as Logan's dick was just playing inside you, but just after a few more light moves, it wasn't that cute anymore. You both wanted more, but Logan was much more desperate in this situation.

He started getting fully out of you, making you breath out at the lost and kind of confused at first, but when he thrust into you in balls deep, you moan in surprise and enjoyment. But he still didn't have enough and repeated this a few times until he began to grunt like a wild animal in heat.

His sounds turned you on even more and moistened you so much that Logan was basically sliding inside you. Slowly but surely he began to pick up speed and pace, kneeling down and holding your hips tightly as he rammed into you harder and harder with each slap.

He watched you, your body moving along with his thrusts, your breasts moving up and down so smoothly, he couldn't help himself and took one of your breasts in his hand and played with it for a while, making you squeal loudly, that everyone outside must have heard you.

He had your nipple between his index finger and thumb, squeezing and massaging it until you stopped feeling them completely. You never knew that touching your breasts could cause so much chaos.

After a while, Logan finally let go of your nipple and focused only on your lower stomach and on fucking your brain out. You started rolling your eyes back and open your mouth wide, that there could fit literally anything.

Logan's nostrils were big anytime he breathed out, his grunts started gaining volume as his cock inside you started twitching. The squeshy wet sound began to surround your entire room until all you could smell was sex.

Your hands desperately needed something to grab onto and since Logan wasn't within reach you used the sheet around you and pulled really hard with both hands at the same time.

You were on the edge, your head started hurting and your back arch really high, giving Logan another position, where he finds your g-spot right away. He was hitting that wet sponge thing really hard, sending you to heaven any time he touched it.

Well there you are, you breaking your promise to your brother, Logan breaking his by saying he'll be gentle, what pathetic liars you two are.

"Fuck!" Logan cursed and threw his head back. He was on his edge too, but he loves this feeling, the way you were incredibly tight around him was insane and he didn't want it to end, so he decided to change position.

Before you could get your bearings, Logan quickly grabbed your back and rolled you over so that you were now on top. You were shocked but that didn't stop you from riding him till your pelvis crack. Since you were a little weak, Logan helped you move your bottom onto his lap. His hands were nailed damn hard on your hips to keep you in place but also to help you reach your climax.

You were damn glad for the position changes, although you were close to cum all over Wolverine's dick, now you were even closer to a much more memorable orgasm. You move your hips back and forth, watching Logan's face expressions and his chest, as it rises and falls to the rhythm of your movements.

Logan was watching the part where you are connected, but after a while he shifted his attention to your face. Your eyebrows raised, your eyes tried so hard not rolled back, your mouth slightly open, you were just perfect. You looked like you were enjoying it and you really did, which gave Logan even more confidence.

He needed more friction, more pressure, so he forced you to literally jump on him, which you understood after a while and did. The slapping sound was so strong that it tickled both of your eardrums. You loved this, you needed this.

Logan was close. You felt him not only inside you, how he twitched, but also in his face. He hissed, bite his lip to not scream your name around the whole flat, which he would do under normal circumstances, but after all, there is a party outside and a lot of people, but mostly Wade.

He couldn't hold back, he felt his balls burst in a moment as they were full and you, on the other hand, again had that strange feeling of going to the toilet and emptying yourself. You were so on the edge right now.

You were putting all your energy into your movements when you felt a strange feeling in your stomach. Logan couldn't hold back and closed the gap between you two, hugging you really tightly and thrusting his hips inside you to help you.

Logan moaned and groaned until you heard an iron sound, like two knives rubbing together. At the same time, you felt something cold on your back, which only tickled you but still startled you a little. Still, it didn't freak you out enough to get lost, so you continue riding Logan, who had emptied himself into you just seconds ago.

You reached your climax just a few moments after Logan's orgasm, moaning his name that Wade literally needed to hear you by now. Your juice mixed with Logan's seed inside you, filling you up even more.

Logan still held you in his arms and you scratched his head to comfort both, yourself and him. For the fact that he is definitely 200 years old, his hair is extremely silky. He purred softly under his breath over your fingers in his hair until he finally woke up and regained his strength.

Unlike you, he had gained energy and would be ready for another next round, but you don't have the healing thing like him, so you were way way more tired than him. He was very aware of it and that's why he let you rest.

He finally released you from the hug and watched you totter around a bit. You were so cute in his eyes. Fortunately, you had all your senses back and smelled his scent again, cigarette alcohol and lemon, a strange but really catchy combination. At the same time, you remembered the strange sound of irons and the cold feeling, but before you could ask Logan, the answer was right in front of you.

Sharp "knives" protruded from his knuckles, but they looked like claws, long sharp cat claws. It was a little terrifying, but at the same time it was quite attractive. You admired his hands and you had to reach for those sharp claws.

"Wow...this happens everytime you..." you didn't finish the sentence, because your innocence and shyness didn't allow it, but you both knew very well what you were talking about. Logan chuckled and shook his head. "No…this was the first time this happened…” you felt slightly flattered that you caused this and keep touching these iron claws.

"This is really hot..." you giggled while still admiring his hands. "Thanks, you too" your eyes instantly went to Logan's face the moment you heard his answer. He was smiling at you but not the cocky smile or the mocking smile, it was a warm sweet smile that you don't see on his face really often.

You couldn't help but kiss him and lay on his chest, still naked, the mix of his cum and your juice leaking onto the duvet but you didn't give a single fuck about it. You were just enjoying the moment.

Logan took on the role of a proper gentleman and covered you both with a blanket, so that if someone did get into your room, which was impossible since Logan had clearly locked the door, but even if they did, you wouldn't have to startle them with your naked bodies.

You listened to Logan's heartbeat as he played with your hair. Goosebumps rose all over your body indicating that you are feeling really happy. His breathing was so relaxing and you felt like you would fall asleep in any second.

,,If Wade ever find out about this…” Logan said in his natural deep tone as he continued to play with your hair. "He'll kill me" it took you a while to answer, because you were already half asleep, but you still managed to answer. "Aren't you immortal?" "He would find a way" you both laugh because you knew it was true, but also out of nervousness that it would really happen. But he wouldn't just kill Logan for fucking his little sister, he would kill you too, because you didn't keep your promise.

Well, yolo.

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