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[chuutu]

pls come back home to ussss (more oldman!logan fics/drabbles/something/ANYTHING 😭🧎🏽‍♀️)

a/n : you ask, i shall deliver! i hope you enjoy this short oldman!logan blurb i had fun writing this one 🍮

Thinking about oldman!logan walking in on you needy for his touch

One thing you learned early on in your relationship with Logan is that he has a very high libido. Despite the sore, aching bones that came with his old age, Logan was always ready to please you.

Walking into the house, Logan kicks his shoes off and walks to the table to set down his keys. He's absolutely exhausted; he feels sore everywhere. Catching a glimpse of himself in the nearby mirror, he could see it in his face: red, baggy eyes, and deep lines littering his face.

Old and worn is all he thought of when looking at himself in the mirror, amazed that someone as beautiful as you could even stomach being near him, much less desire him.

"L-lo," he heard from the room, his attention now on your voice softly calling his name. As he gets closer to the room, he can hear you whimpering soft cries of his name. He feels his cock hardening as your whimpers and cries get louder. Softly turning the handle to not interrupt you, he walks in.

His eyes bestowed on the most beautiful sight: your body engulfed in one of his lounge shirts, eyes squeezed shut, eyebrows furrowed, tiny hands gripping his pillow tight till your knuckles went white.

"Mm, l-lo," you whimper out, biting your bottom lip as you're chasing your high, your hips rocking quicker on the soft fabric, chasing that relief. Logan simply stands there watching as his pillowcase dampens with your sweet arousal.

"Nice show, princess," Logan chuckles out, rubbing his greying beard with his free hand as his eyes fixate on you. Your eyes open, hazily watching his figure standing by the door, hands still holding his pillow tight as the pace of your hips slows, your chest heaving as you pant, catching your breath.

"My needy little girl couldn't wait, hmm?" He says, now walking over to you. Your eyes are now glossy, and your lips are pouting as you give Logan a soft, shaky nod. "Up, pretty girl, come on." Logan wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you up, and you wrap your legs around his waist.

He slowly lowers himself to the edge of the bed, glancing over to his pillow. "You made a mess, princess," Logan groans, smelling the sweet scent of your arousal that is filling the room. "Need you now," you whimper into his ear, littering soft open-mouthed kisses on the side of his neck, hands now running through his short greying hair.

Slightly tugging at his hair, he groans, "Easy, sweetheart." You giggle into his neck, pulling back, and looking into his soft hazel eyes. You could get lost in him. Those eyes filled with pure love, wrinkles that came from a life well-lived together, and his beautiful greying hair—you adore his every last feature because this is the man you fell in love with.

Leaning into him, you plant soft kisses all over his face. "So handsome," you whisper into his skin as you kiss the tip of his nose. The same nose he'd let you ride till your legs were shaking and tightening around his head.

Logan grabs your chin, pulling your face down till your lips meet, slipping in his tongue for dominance, so warm and inviting, making you beg for more. Your hips start rocking against Logan's thigh to relieve the heat that's throbbing between your legs.

Sneaking his hand down towards your drenched panties, his rough, calloused hand rubs against your slick folds. "Mm, l-lo," you whimper out, throwing your head back, mouth agape, as your eyes squeeze shut from the pure bliss of his fingers rubbing against your wet cunt.

Pushing your panties to the side, one of his fingers slips between your wet folds, curling up till his finger finds your clit, rubbing soft and slow circles. "Daddy's gonna make you feel real good, princess, don't worry," he mumbles into your skin, leaving wet, open-mouthed kisses on your neck, biting and sucking your skin, planting purple bruises all over your neck.

Soft whimpers fell from your mouth as he inserted one of his fingers, curling it till he hit that soft spot that made you tremble in his arms. Slowly he eases another finger in our cunt, hips rocking faster as his pace quickens.

Logan can feel his pants painfully straining against his hard cock as you grind against him. "Mm, sweetheart," he groans against your neck, feeling his cock leaking through his pants. Pulling back, he watches as your face contorts in pleasure, hips rocking quicker as you feel that knot in your stomach about to snap.

Logan's head falls against your neck, breathy and hot pants falling from his lips from you grinding against his cock. "Fuck, princess," he softly moans out, feeling himself release in his pants. "C-cumming," you whimper out. Hearing his breathy moans against your skin pushes you over the edge. Your hands pull at his hair, legs quiver, mouth agape, and eyes shut tight as you ride out your high.

"Sorry, sweetheart," he says, sounding defeated, slipping his fingers out; his other hand reaches to brush away the sweat-slicked hair framing your face. "That was amazing," you say softly, still feeling a bit hazy but telling the truth nonetheless.

"I'm getting too fucking old." Logan groans, softly shaking his head. Grabbing his face in your hand, you give him a soft peck on his nose. "I wouldn't trade you for the world, Lo," you smile into his cheek, his greying beard slightly rubs against your cheek, grounding you to this moment.

"You've still got more in ya, don't you, Lo? My old man is always ready for me, hmm?" You whisper into his ear, softly biting his earlobe. You can feel his cock starting to stiffen in his pants once again, pressing against your dripping cunt.

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[chuutu]

cockwarming with old man!logan ending in an creampie please 🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻

a/n : tysm for this request! i hope i did it justice, enjoy 🍮

Thinking about cockwarming with needy oldman!logan

You're home, lying back on the couch, legs propped up on the armrest, reading one of your favorite books, waiting for Logan to come back home. As you turn the page, you hear the keys turning the lock on the door. Pushing the door open, Logan walks in, making his way towards you.

"Hey, sweetheart," Logan says as he walks over and gives you a soft kiss on your forehead. Pulling away, he gets a look at your outfit: you're wearing his favorite frilly purple skirt and a thin baby pink camisole. Your nipples were pebbled, visible through your thin camisole, but Logan didn't mind; that was his favorite part.

"Hi, Lo," you say softly, setting your book down on the coffee table. Looking up at him, you catch his lingering eyes on your body. You tap the seat beside you, and Logan takes a seat, turning your body towards him to get a better look at him. His grey hair is scruffy, beard nicely trimmed, still wearing his work clothes, and his hazel eyes slightly darkening as he continued to eye you up and down.

"Whatcha doin', princess?" He says softly, looking down at you with hunger in his eyes, slowly licking his lips. "Just reading," you say, looking up at him. His stare is intense, making you feel small in his presence. "Enjoying your book?" he says. "Mhm, you picked out a good one," you say, smiling up at him.

Smiling at you, he leans over, grabbing you by the waist and pulling you up to his lap. "Lo," you giggle, now comfy between his legs, grabbing your face, he goes to kiss your cheek, "You look beautiful, sweetheart," he whispers into your cheek that's pressed against his face.

his greying beard rubbing against your cheek as he continues to plant little kisses all over your face. "What's gotten into you, Lo?" You softly giggle as his beard continues to tickle your cheeks. "Look at yourself, princess," Logan growls against your skin. "You look fuckin' hot all dolled up f'me reading like the smart girl you are." Thighs straddling him, you could feel something hard poking at your damp panties.

"You're dripping, princess," Logan chuckles as his cock strains against his dress pants, feeling your cunt dripping into his pants. "You need Daddy's cock to feel you up, sweetheart? Your needy little cunt, can't wait, huh?" Logan's hand reaches down towards your panties, finger hooking over the fabric, pulling it to the side. "She wants to be stuffed full, hmm?" Logan runs his thick finger against your slick folds.

"Mhm." You whimper, lips pouting as Logan's finger slips out. Your expression makes Logan's cock throb; your eyes are slightly watering, your lips are pouted, your cheeks are flushed, and he hasn't even fucked you yet.

Your eyes focus on Logan's rough, calloused hands as his fingers move to unbuckle his belt, then unbutton his pants. "Up on your knees, princess." He taps the side of your thighs; you raise your hips. He pulls his pants down, then his boxers, freeing his red, leaking cock.

Your hands reach towards him greedily, and Logan shakes his head, "Hands down, sweetheart. I want you to pick up that book f'me." You look at him with a confused expression, but you follow his order, your hand reaching back to pick up the book you were reading. One hand on the book as you wrap the other around Logan's neck to keep your balance.

"I want you to read to me," he says, still a bit clueless as to what he was trying to pull off, but you just go along with it. Eyes focused on the book in front of you, you start to read. Logan's hands sneak around your waist, one hand slipping to your ass, giving it a gentle smack. Your voice shakes a bit, but you carry on reading, pulling you closer. Logan plants kisses down your neck. You feel his leaking tip prodding at your entrance, his hands guiding you down his cock.

"This little cunt is going to squeeze me tight." Logan groans into your neck, your walls clenching him tight as his cock splits you open. "Mmm," you let out a quiet moan as you try to steady your voice, but you can feel Logan's cock pulsating inside your cunt.

"I want to hear your voice, sweetheart. Come on, speak up." Logan taps at the side of your face, your lips quivering but continuing to read. "Your doin' s'good, princess." His hand raises to push your hair behind your ear to get a better look at you. Your hazy eyes are still focused on your book, warm rosy cheeks and lips quivering as you try reading. He could stay like this forever if he could just watching as you fall apart in his arms.

Trying your hardest to focus on the words in front of you, your eyebrows furrow. You can feel Logan's cock hitting your cervix as he fully buries himself to the hilt, not moving one bit. Logan's cock was girthy, and without the proper stretch, it hurt, but you liked feeling the pain of the stretch.

You continue to read a couple more pages till Logan groans into your ear, "Ready for your reward, princess?" Finally looking up into his lust-filled eyes, you give him a shaky nod, lips pouting out as you mumble, "Please, Lo." Head falling into the crook of his neck as he grabs your hips, slowly pulling you up and slamming you down on his cock. "Mmm, l-lo," you mumble out shakily as Logan increases his pace, hips bucking into you as he groans into your ear.

Logan's cock was girthy, and you never really got used to his size, but he'd never push you. "You good, sweetheart?" He groans, feeling your walls spasm around his cock. "Feel s'good" you mutter softly, feeling that warm sensation in your lower stomach, feeling that tight knot about to snap. You become a mumbling mess, eyes squeezed tight and body trembling. "Come on, let it out, sweetheart," Logan whispers into your ear. Your stomach convulses, riding out your high as Logan's cock keeps you stuffed full.

"Atta girl," Logan's hand comes up to rest at your head, combing his fingers through your hair. Logan's cock is pulsating quicker, feeling his balls tightening, ready for release. "Daddy's gonna' fill you full till you're dripping, princess." Groaning, he stills your hips, keeping you tight against him as his cock twitches inside you, warm cum shooting deep into your cunt.

Logan's cock keeps pulsating inside you, squirting every last bit of cum into you. "You did amazing, sweetheart," Logan mumbles into your hair. Pulling your head up, he finally gets a good look at your fucked-out face. Damp hair slicked to the sides of your face, lips red and swollen from biting on them too hard, tears staining your flushed cheeks, you looked like a dream.

"S'full," you mumble out, feeling your legs slick with your arousal as you feel him start to leak out of your cunt. You bring your head down to lean on his chest as you listen to his heartbeat steady. You loved moments like these when Logan would put his needs first for once because he would do absolutely anything for you.

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