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True Alpha (Omegaverse Logan X Reader)

Title: True Alpha (A/B/O Logan X Reader)

Word Count: 2,120

Warnings: Smut, Omegaverse, Unprotected Sex, Knotting, Claiming bite

Fandom: X-Men/X-men movies omegaverse

Pairing: Alpha bodyguard!Logan X Omega mafia princess!Reader

Rating: Explicit

Request: So I’m so obsessed rn with Alpha Omega verse. Need 1970’s bulky Logan to be in a rut and just fuck the shit out of some mafia’s boss’s daughter he’s supposed to be protecting. Like he can’t stop and won’t stop cuz maybe she’s his mate? Feel free to change it a bit I just need some like dirty AF alpha rut claiming lol

And make her a curvy girl cuz Logan obviously knows how to take care of a curvy girl

Summary: Set in Boston in the mid to late 70's, Alpha Logan gets a job protecting a Irish mob boss' Omega daughter. She briefly slips his cover to go to a bar where she meets a Beta male who disguised himself as an Alpha. Logan finds her flirting with the guy when she goes into heat unexpectedly. He in turn goes into a rut and drags her away from the beta male to fuck her.

A/N: This is my first A/B/O smut so please be nice. I'm using a new writing program for this called ellipsus and am still getting the hang of it so please be patient. Also, Sorry this took like half a year to write. I suck.

Work:

You knew your father worked high up in the Irish mob, you just didn't know the specifics, so when he got you a body guard in the 1977 it didn't surprise you. His name was Logan and from what you could gather he was a mutant, like you. Your father would not hire a human to take care of you. But, unlike you, he was an alpha.

As an omega, you were drawn to him. He was a very handsome man with a short trimmed beard and an interesting hair cut. You were surprised your father would hire an alpha for your bodyguard because of how precious you were to him.

Logan was very strict. He never took his eyes off you when you were with him. One Friday night you wanted to go to a local South Boston club owned by your father's friend. It was the only club in town that played decent music. You were at Moakley Park for a stroll when you asked him to go.

"No. Too many people," He replied gruffly.

"But-" you began.

Logan cut you off before you could continue, "I said no."

"You're no fun."

"Your father didn't hire me to be your friend. he hired me to watch over and protect you. It's a holiday weekend, the bar will be filled with alphas just waiting to get their hands on an omega like you."

"Omega like me? What's that supposed to mean?" You got defensive. Yes you were the infamous omega daughter of an alpha mutant crime boss father, but most people still feared you for your power to mimic powers of any mutant you met. After all your father was one of the most dangerous and powerful mind reading telekinetics to ever exist.

"A beautiful omega whose scent could drive any alpha into a rut." He replied.

You blushed but continued to argue, "I wear perfume to mask my scent. I'll be fine."

"No," He growled.

"Whatever," you rolled your eyes, "I want to go home and take a shower."

"Fine."

The two of you walked back to Logan's car in silence. You spent the ride home plotting your escape.

Once home you stormed upstairs and into your room and changed into a short dress. Inside your room was a connected bathroom which you went into and hurriedly turned on the shower. It was late afternoon and the club would be opening soon. With the shower still running, you exited the bathroom and walked over to the balcony doors near your bed. You stepped out onto the balcony silently thanking your dad for giving you the master bedroom as you would not have fit through the window in the other room. You shut the balcony doors behind you and managed to climb down the trellis without breaking it or hurting yourself.

You figured you had ten to fifteen minutes before Logan got suspicious and barged into your room to find you gone. The club was a few blocks away from your house and you knew you could make the walk there in eight minutes if you hurried. You pulled your coat's hood around your head and began to speed walk to the club.

The bouncers let you in the club after you showed them your id card. Inside the club, you took your coat off and gave it to the coat check booth. Then you walked up to the bar and ordered your favorite drink. As you nursed your drink meekly you saw a good looking man come up to the seat next to yours and order a drink. After he received it from the bartender, he turned to you and smiled. He had the faint scent of an alpha on him and must have been wearing cologne to cover it up for some reason.

"Hi, cutie, how's it going?"

You smiled back shyly as not many men would call you, a curvy girl, cute, "Great now that I have some company. How about you?"

"Great, now that I am talking with a beautiful lady."

You blushed and took a sip of your drink, "Why thank you. You aren't too bad on the eyes yourself either."

"The name's Philip, what's yours?" He held out his hand.

"Y/N," you said as you shook it. You finished your drink and placed the glass down on the bar-top.

"Would you like another?" Philip asked.

"Uh, I don't know if I should," you replied.

"Come on, I'll buy."

You pursed your lips and thought for a second before agreeing to his proposition. He flagged down the bartender and ordered you another.

"What do you do for work, Y/N?"

"Oh, I'm uh, not currently working. My dad has the family business and wants me to start working in that, but I don't know. What about you?"

"I'm a business man."

"Here's the drink," the bartender hands over your favorite drink. You start to sip it and you hear AC/DC's TNT come on the speakers.

"Oh my god! I love this song!" You almost jump up out of your chair into Philip.

He laughs and holds out his hand for you, "Dance with me?"

"Sure," you took his hand and slid off the bar stool. Philip dragged you to the dance floor on the other side of the bar away from the view of the door. You were dancing sensually with him for about a minute when he was yanked from you and thrown into the closest wall by a man you were all too familiar with.

"Logan! What the fuck?" You screamed in anger.

But Logan wasn't focused on you. All of his attention was on the other alpha in the room. He was shaking with anger as he held Philip against the wall. Three odd bone like claws protruded from his knuckles and stopped short of puncturing Philip's throat.

"What the fuck are you doing with her, bub?" He spat in Philip's face.

"Logan, put him down!" you demanded.

He whirled on you and looked furious, "And you, the fuck are you doing with this trashy beta anyway?"

You furrowed your brow and looked from Logan to Philip, "Beta? Philip, what's he talking about?"

Philip let out a strained laugh, "Y/N, it's not what it looks like."

"Shut up! You don't talk to her anymore, you lying sack of shit." Logan spoke before you could even open your mouth to reply, "Tell her the truth or I will."

You were trying to concentrate on the issue at hand but the musky scent of Logan was distracting you from doing so.

Philip stammered and stuttered before Logan interrupted him, "This prick is fooling you, y/n. He's not an alpha. He's a fucking beta wearing pheromones."

You could feel yourself getting angry, but all you could think about was Logan and how good he smelled. Your skin was getting flushed and you were starting to feel delirious. You knew this feeling. You were going into heat. Why weren't your heat blockers working. You knew you were taking them everyday with your birth control.

You could tell that Logan could scent your soft honeysuckle scent as well and could see it was taking all of his willpower not to rip out Philip's throat. You reached out and touch Logan's shoulder to try to calm him down. He immediately released Philip, turned to you, and grabbed your wrist.

"Come with me," He growled at you and dragged you away. You looked back at Philip gasping for air on the ground but Logan's scent was too much for you to bear and you ended up following him out to his car parked behind the building.

He pushed you against the passenger door and kissed you deeply. He only broke the kiss when he said, "I need you. Get in the car."

You obeyed because you needed him as well. Logan stood with your car door open for a moment before closing it and getting in on his side. He rushed back to your house. Once at your large estate, he opened your car door and nearly dragged you out the seat. The two of you went upstairs to your room quietly and carefully so that your father wouldn't notice.

You followed Logan into your room and closed and locked the door behind you. Before you could turn around, Logan spun you to face him and pushed your back against the locked door. He resumed his kissing and lodged a leg between your already slick wet thighs. He ripped the dress off of you and took his white tank off. You fumbled to undo his belt and jeans. When the both of you were left in only undergarments, Logan brought you over to your bed and sat you down. He then straddled your body and continued to kiss you.

"I want to worship your body," he managed to say between kisses.

"Please, just take me already," you whined. You could feel his massive bulge against your thick thighs and all you could think about was having him inside you.

He slowly trailed kisses down to your breasts and removed your bra with ease. He gently pushed your upper body down to the mattress and continued on to remove your panties. He stood back for a second and you frowned at the distance. Logan leaned forward and kissed you while he removed his boxers to show off his large cock. Before you could ask, he came closer and buried his head in your core. He began to lap at your clit as each hand held onto your thighs.

"Oh, Logan, don't stop," you moaned, "Don't stop."

He hummed against your clit which sent your eyes to the back of your head. He added a finger to your pussy then another. He curled his fingers and hit your g-spot. You felt yourself feel lighter and lighter but right as you were about to orgasm, he removed his lips and fingers and brought them to your lips.

"Taste how good you are," He put his fingers in your mouth and you sucked the slick right off them. You tasted fruity and sweet.

"I need you inside me. Now," You kissed his lips.

"I thought you'd never ask."

Logan lined his large cock up to your core and gently slid inside. It hurt at first but he waited for you to adjust to his size. Then he began moving at a slow tempo. His cock hitting your g-spot with each thrust. It was slow and agonizing.

"Faster, Logan, please," was all you managed to get out.

He understood what you wanted and he bucked his hips into you faster than you thought was possible. You tried to stifle your moans with the back of your hand but Logan took your hands into his and covered your mouth with his. You wrapped your legs around his waist and held his hands tightly.

"Logan, I think I love you," you whispered in his ear. He gritted his teeth so he wouldn't grunt out a loud moan.

"Princess, I've loved you since I first set eyes on you." He nuzzled your neck with his mouth. He began to kiss the same spot over and over until you felt a sharp stinging pain and realized he made a mating bite when he lapped up blood pooling at your neck. You could feel the knot in your core growing so large it was about to burst.

"Oh, Fuck, Logan," you started, "I'm close".

"Y/N, me too." His movements became erratic and unsteady. His hips bucked and you could feel his cock twitch inside of you. This sent you over the edge, moaning into his mouth and pussy clamping down on his cock. You felt the head of his cock inflate. He pushed into you one more time before he came while grunting out your name. Cum seeped out of your pussy where his cock stayed attached to you. Logan stayed on top of you holding your hands in his while you waited for his cock's swelling to go down.

Ten minutes later he was able to pull out of you. You were about to get up to go to the bathroom and clean up but he stopped you, "No. Stay there, princess. I've got it."

You watched his fine muscular form walk into your bathroom and grab a damp hand towel and a dry one. he came out and cleaned you up before doing the same to himself. He then threw the towels in the hamper and got an extra blanket from your closet. he covered you with it and laid next to you until the two of you both fell asleep.

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Animalistic (Logan X Reader smut)

Title: Animalistic

Word Count: 2079

Warning: Smut, slight exhibitionism (if you squint), kitchen sex, oral (f and m receiving), PIV sex, multiple orgasm (f)

Fandom: X-Men/X-Men Movies

Pairing: Logan X Fem!Reader

Rating: Mature, Explicit

Request: I need someone to write a Logan Howlett x reader where reader can communicate with animals and she finds out she can also hear logan’s thoughts (bc that man IS an animal lets be real) at first she doesn’t realize who’s /what’s thoughts she is hearing but gets closer with logan and realizes it’s him when he starts thinking about her

Tags: @grapejollyrancher @pinkiemme

Summary: You’re a mutant who can communicate with animals. Lately you thought you’ve been going crazy, getting images and feelings when there were no animals around. One night you wake from a weird nightmare and find Logan in the kitchen. You soon discover that the nightmare was Logan’s and that you’re not going crazy, but that you can communicate telepathically with him. Smut ensues.

A/N: Sorry this took so long to get up. I’ve had lots to do with work and personal life. I also got sick five times since September. I also made it so the reader can see his thoughts more than hear them – you’ll see how it works out.

Work:

From a young age you could communicate with animals. You got feelings and flashes of images from them. You discovered it first with your friend’s dog. Whenever you were over there you felt happiness radiating off of him and glimpses into his mind. When the dog was hungry you would get images of kibble and feelings of hunger. You would always be the first to know when the dog needed to go outside and use the bathroom.

When you were a young adult your parents discovered your abilities and sent you to live at the Xavier institute. You loved it there. Mostly because it was quiet and there was very little animal activity. You studied there for a little while and then became an animal sciences teacher.

When a man named Logan and a girl named Rogue came to the institute things began to get more complicated. You would feel angry, agitated, or afraid for no apparent reason. You would get images – no memories that weren’t your own. You thought you were going crazy. You were too scared to even tell the Professor.

One night you woke after a terrible nightmare. Too afraid to go back to sleep, you trudged down to the kitchen and found Logan there.

“Hey, Y/N” He said, “What are you doing up? It’s almost midnight.”

“I could ask you the same thing, Logan” You rubbed the sleep out of your eyes. You suddenly felt parched as if you hadn’t drunk anything all day.

“Touche” Logan opened the fridge. He grabbed a soda out, opened it and chugged the contents. Your feelings of thirst were suddenly gone. Weird.

“I had a nightmare and I’m afraid to go back to sleep,” You finally admit to your friend.

Logan let out a mirthless laugh, “You and me both, bub. Wanna talk about it?”

“I…I don’t want to sound crazy,” you said. Pulling at the hem of your nightgown. Logan looked over at you with an unreadable expression. Flashes of male hands sensually roaming a female body went through your mind.

“You could never sound crazy,” Logan said.

“I don’t know about that,” you let go of your nightgown’s hem and crossed your arms across your chest. You looked away from Logan and felt a heat wash over you as you got glimpses of a man kissing a woman’s breasts.

“Try me,” he responded drawing you out of your visions.

“Okay, well, I was in this lab of sorts and my body was hooked up to these wires and tubes and stuff. And I was submerged in water or something and I was in pain. Lots and lots of pain. I looked over to a man, Stryder, I think, and get so angry at him I want to kill him, but I don’t. I don’t know why I don’t. But I pull all the tubes and wires and stuff off my body and start to run but then feel a sharp stinging pain and then I woke up,” You looked back up at Logan whose eyes were wide.

“Stryker. His name was Stryker,” Logan said quietly.

“Yes, how did you…” You trailed off.

“Because that’s my nightmare. My past,” he threw the bottle of soda away.

“What? How… Why?” You stuttered.

“I don’t know, Y/N.” Logan said, “Let’s go to the professor in the morning and see if he knows what is going on.”

“No! I’m not crazy. It was just a coincidence. Must be,” You shrugged.

“I never said you were,” Logan held out a hand to calm you. He licked his lips and you received flashes of a man undressing a woman with a similar nightgown to yours. You felt wetness pool in your panties.

Could it be? No, you thought. It can’t be him.

“Quick, logan, what are you thinking right now,” You spoke up.

“What? I don’t see – ” He began.

“Just tell me.” You interrupted.

“I…Y/N, I don’t see how this is relevant.” His face turned bright red.

“You’re thinking about me, aren’t you.”

“Well, I am talking to you.”

“But you’re thinking of me in a different way than just talking to me, aren’t you Logan? You’re thinking about fucking me, aren’t you.”

“What are you on about, Y/N?” Logan cleared his throat.

“I think I know why I had your nightmare. I can communicate with you like I can with animals, can’t I?”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Logan denied it but you knew deep down that it was true.

“Stop lying, please. Ever since you and Rogue arrived several months ago, things have been different for me. I thought I was going crazy and just seeing and feeling things without an explanation. But it’s been you this whole time, hasn’t it.” You said without taking a breath.

“I suspected a little after we first met. I could feel you in my mind.” Logan sighed, “But it was all just suspicions. I didn’t know for sure, not until just now when you told me about the nightmare.”

“So, what were you just thinking about, Logan?” You stepped towards him while maintaining eye contact.

“Princess, I think you know.” He cleared his throat.

“I do. But I want to hear you say it,” you closed the remaining gap so that he was inches away from you.

“I was thinking how damn fine you look in that fucking nightgown.” He purred, “And I was wondering how you would look without it.”

“Well, there is only one way to find out, isn’t there” you smirked and looked up at him through your heavy eyelids.

In a flash Logan’s mouth was on top of yours, kissing you hungrily.

“My room.” You said between kisses.

“No. Here.” Logan growled while his fingers grazed the hem of your nightgown and his mouth moved to your neck. You let out a moan and your hands roamed his chest over his white t-shirt.

“We’ll get caught, Logan,” you whined.

“If anyone is up past midnight, they deserve to catch a show.”

You would have cared more but the ache you felt for him was too strong. You nudged his lips up to yours and bit onto his bottom lip.

“Oh, look whose got the animalistic tendencies now.” Humor shone in his eyes.

You giggled and went back to kissing him. Logan ran his large hands up your thighs and hooked them onto your nightgown hem. He took the hem and lifted. You complied and he took the nightgown off your body and threw it to the floor. He then moved onto your soaked panties. WHen he saw the pool of wetness in them, he grinned.

He took some time to look at your naked body. To soak your beauty in. When he had enough of the view he ran his rough hands over your soft breasts, toying with your nipples. He brought his lips down to your breasts and pressed a kiss between the two.

“Ya know, I’ve wanted to do this since I met ya, princess.”

You smirked at him and removed his shirt, “Really? Is there anything else you’ve been wanting to do?”

“Well, yeah, a couple of things, actually. Now that you ask.”

You put your hands on the buckle to his belt and pull it. It releases, “I see. Care to share with the class, Mr. Logan?”

He put his hands over yours and pulled his belt off, tossing it onto his shirt. He popped the button of his jeans and undid the zipper. Then the thought of you sucking a long thick cock came into your head. Logan smiled at you. You returned it and got on your knees. You pulled down his pants and boxers, allowed him to step out of them and then looked up at your daunting task. He was huge. While a little above average length, he was very girthy. Your hand couldn’t fit around him on its own if you tried. You lifted your lips to his cock and gently kissed the tip of it.

”Fuck,” He let out a gruff moan, “y/n.”

The corners of your mouth turned upwards as you took him into your mouth. You moved your mouth forward and back while you found his eyes locked onto yours. His eyes worshiped you even from this position. Soon you felt his cock twitch in your mouth. Logan pulled back and he slipped out of your mouth.

“Princess, if you keep it up, I won’t be able to fuck you the way I can smell you need it. Now get up here and kiss me.”

You obeyed. His cock was squished between the two of you. Logan pushed you back into the counter, lifted you up, and sat your bare ass on it. You yelped at the cold granite counter top. Logan stopped in his tracks and looked at you with concern.

“I’m okay, just cold,” You reassured him.

“Well, let's fix that,” he smirked and knelt down on the floor in front of you. Logan steadied his rough calloused hands on your thighs and bent his head toward your core. You felt a warm wet tongue lick a strip up to your clit. You sighed in pleasure. He worked his tongue and lapped at your clit as he hummed against you.

“Fuck, you feel so good, Logan.”

You could feel the scruff of his trim beard tickle the insides of your thighs as he smiled. You ran your hands through his headband tugged gently. He inserted a finger into your pussy and you gasped, not ready for him to do that so quickly. He worked his mouth and his fingers in unison. You squirmed under his touch. Logan added a finger to your pussy and you swore, “fucking hell.”

“You good, princess?” he said into your pussy, making brief eye contact with you.

“Yeah,” you said breathily, “keep going, Logan, please.”

You didn’t need to ask him twice. He dove back into your core and licked in circles at the bud of your clit. You moaned and tried to squeeze your legs together, but Logan’s head and other hand stopped you from getting too far. You could feel the knot in your core tightening and tightening, it was not that far off from bursting.

“I’m close, Logan, Really close.”

“I want you to cum on my mouth, princess,” he said gruffly against your core before returning to his pleasurable assault on your clit.

Your hips involuntarily bucked up and you cried out Logan’s name. Pure bliss radiated throughout your body. Logan returned to his standing position and brought his lips to yours. You could taste your sweet juices on his lips.

“Are you ready to take my cock, y/n?”

You nodded, unable to speak yet. That was all Logan needed for him to pull you to the edge of the counter, line himself up to your entrance, and push his way into your soaking core. He gave you a moment to adjust to his size before he started to buck his hips slowly. You wrapped your legs around his waist. He hit your g-spot once, twice, and three times. You moan his name loudly and scratch your nails down his back. In return he pulled your hair not too gently but not enough to really hurt you.

“y/n,” he growled, “do that again and I might just finish before we’re done”

You drew him in deeper with your legs. He grunted. Your hands roamed his entire body. His one hand toyed with your boob while the other was a steady constant on your back.

He shifted you to hit your g-spot again. And you shouted out in excitement. The knot in your sore was tangling again.

“Logan, I’m close.” You whispered into his ear.

“Me too, Princess.” He thrust into you to punctuate each word.

He sped up slightly. The knot came undone and you came on his cock. His moves became erratic. And he was not too far after you to spill his seed inside of you. He stayed inside you for a moment as the two of you hung onto each other and panted.

When you pulled apart he looked you in your eyes and spoke softly, “come to bed with me, maybe company will stave off the nightmares?”

You nodded, still unable to speak. Slowly, the two of you dressed and went up to his room.

You fell asleep in his arms and slept the night away without any more nightmares.

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