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Strong heart, strong body pt.2

Warning: Mentions of some kinks (chocking)

This was supposed to be angst but i gave up mid writing and i really liked the idea of being smut lol.

Just give sometime to be sad and i´ll write some angst.

Enjoy!

He didn´t get tired, he was going so fast and so slow at the same time, just doing what he wants.

When both of you enter his room, he closed the door and cornered you, your back against the wall and him devouring your mouth. You felt so vulnerable, so to his disposition and protected.

Your hands were on his hair, feeling him and scratching, breathing was rather hard since your mouth couldn´t catch a break and him being practically glued to your face was making breathing through your nose difficult.

Did you care? No. Did it bother you? No.

This felt good. You could feel how much he desired you, how much he really wanted this as much as you did. The feeling of being wanted.

You being against the wall and body, being practically trapped made you feel so good.

His hands all over your, going to your neck and squeezing it a little making the little air you could take practically dissappear. He stopped the kiss, watching your red face (from the arousal and the chocking) ¨Stick it out¨ You stuck your tongue out and he began sucking it, practically french kissing your tongue.

Your body wanted to move, to get on top of him, to him to get on top of you, anything! But you needed more, needed him inside.

You moaned, or at least tried because the tight squeeze aroung your neck made you produced a noise that was like a soft snore.

Logan jumped back to get far from you. His eyes opened wide and his whole body hectic.

You were confused, the sudden grasp of air and your eyes watering from the lack of air made you even more confused.

He got close again but not like before, his rough hand cuping you cheek.

¨I´m sorry¨ he was brushing your hair with his fingers, a guilty expression on his face , you closed your eyes enjoying his gentle touch on your hair.

¨I went a little rough on you, kid¨ Oh, so that was what it was.

You smiled, fining the whole situation funny.

¨You weren´t hurting me, it was rough but i enjoy that¨ You grabbed his hand and kissed his palm.

¨Did you?¨ He questioned you.

You nodded still kissing his hand. ¨Everyone likes different things, in my case i dont´t mind you being rough to me, it makes me feel like i´m yours, so protected¨

¨Because you are¨

Oh again you feel like throwing up. His whole tongue inside of you but his word were the ones that made your whole body sweat and shiver.

¨And i heard you talking to Storm about this stuff¨

You looked at him confused, not understanding what he meant.

Oh.

Oh! Some weeks ago you were talking with Storm about what you liked in the romantic and sexual aspects. You both thought no one was hearing.

¨So nosey¨

¨Hey, i wanted to drink a beer alone, you were talking rather loudly and i heard¨

¨I specifically remember us whispering that time, so you were making an effort to listen¨

He scoffed while smilling. ¨Maybe i was a bit curious¨ Logan stared at you, his smile fading.

¨ Hope i didn´t ruin the moment¨ You covered your mouth with your hands to try to surpress a cackle. ¨No, Logan, you didn´t ruin it¨ You grabbed the neck of his hoodie to pull him closer to

´ll let you to anything to me, because i want you to, i want all of you¨

His eyes were looking directly at your lips and eyes, you could feel his hot breathe in your lips, your hands trembling from embarrassment because of what you told him seconds ago.

Was it to cringey? To much like those low budget porn movies? Oh boy, you hate yourself so much.

But Logan didn´t, he smashed his lips into yours. One of his legs positioned between yours, both of his hands on your hips with a tight grip pulling you closer causing his leg to press against your core.

He stopped kissing you so his lips could give attention to your neck, his warm tongue licking all along your neck, sucking, biting. You tried to resist the urge to wriggle like a worm because it felt so good and tickle at the same time because of his beard.

You startes to think if his neck or back hurted, he was tall so he needed so adjust his posture just so he could kiss you.

¨Hey…¨ You started saying, trying to speak properly. ¨Let´s go to the bed¨

¨Already desesperate for me?¨

Oh baby, you were always desesperate for him.

He pulled you up, his hands below your thighs He placed you carefully on the bed and he followed sitting on the middle of the bed. His legs stretched. He looked at you and made you a sign with his fingers so you would get close to him ¨Come here¨

Ooohhh you would.

You straddle him and inmmediately went for his neck, biting and sucking. You would suck so hard and watch a little red mark disappear in seconds.

¨Sorry darling, there won´t be evidence¨ You made a sound of annoyance, fuck ,you always imagined him with hickey all around him buy completely forgot about how fast he regenerates everything in his body.

You kept going, your tongue travelling all his neck and ear. You unzipped more his hoodie and freed his right shoulder from the fabric, you dug your nails in his skin only to see a bis scar appear and disappear. Logan was enjoying this, his body reacting to everything you did to him. His hands on your glutes squeezing them and the sides of your hips.

¨Take it off¨ He said, his voice deep and soft.

He didn´t wait for you to do it even though he basically order you but he pushed you off him, falling on your back and Logan just grabbing the hem of your pants to take them off with force.

You didn´t want to waste more time so you took your shirt off with pure deseperation to do it quickly.

Logan took his claws out, and with the tip he cut the center, your bra now in half and your breast finally free.

Hot.

He grabbed you and pulled you again on top of him, your breast right in his face, easy access for his tongue to suck your nipple like his life depended on it. Your arms wrapping his whole head, your mouth opening from pleasure.

His free hand travel your torso, gently carressing your torso and his fingers feeling slowly your nipple.

It was too much. His mouth devouring you while his hand was gentle and loving.

You could feel the drops traveling down your thighs.

He pushed you again, positioning himself on top of you. ¨I can smell you¨

Quickly he took off his pants, showing his dick.

You were ready, more than ready for him.

How did this happen so quickly? The man who you swear was lost for Jean, the one who phisical contact didn´t go to far, he never flirted, he never gave you an indicator of this.

He kissed your cheek. ¨I´ll make you feel good, okay?¨ He whispered in your ear, making your shiver. You just nodded. He grabbed a pillow and place it under your hips.

Your hands on his chest, you just wanted to feel him close to you, to tocuh him in some way. You could feel your walls wrapping him, he was going slow, painfully slow.

¨Look at me, baby¨ You didn´t realize your eyes were closed until he said that to you. You opened them, looking directly at him

He grabbed your hips tightly and push all of him inside of you. Your nails dug on his skin and your mouth opened trying to make a sound. He didn´t gave you time to adjust or anything, he kept going in and out of you, full force charging at you. His hands gripping hard at your hips, you were aboslutely sure it would leave a bruise.

Logan got close to your shoulder to bite hard on it, his hips never stopping the rhythm. Balls hitting your skin. You covered your mouth with your hand, you didn´t want to risk being heard by someone. Logan was desperate, so hungry for you, he didn´t want to stop, if he could he would be there all night, deep inside you until you were sick of him.

Oh, he still had his hoodie on. He looked so handsome with his hoodie on while he thrusted inside you, his face all flushed and sweaty from the non-stoping movement of his hips.

But you wanted to see all of him.

¨Take that shit off¨

Your words were orders for him. He stopped and quickly unzipped his hoodie and tossed it on the floor.

Ah! Yes, his bare chest, and well sculpted torso, shiny from all the sweat.

He took a second to look at you. ¨Turn around¨ He said but still grabbed your hips to turn you over aggressively.

His hands on your hips , grabbing them tightly and thrusting hard inside you.

His dick was so inside of you that you could feel him in your cervix, hitting and hitting it over and over again.

A pillow was the only thing keeping you from screaming his name out loud so everyone could hear.

Logan would let out a gentle groan, fighting to keep quiet the best possible but even though your voices were quiet, the sweat, the wetness and all the skin hitting each other was making enough noise to drive you both mad. Hearing the sound of his dick as he went inside you was extremely arousing.

The thing is, you have been abstinent ( not willingly) for a long time, so this was extreme to you, all this feelings and on top of that is with Logan made you feel ten times more horny than usual, you could feel your climas build up inside you, burning up and aching so much that it hurts. You didn´t want to though, didn´t want to finish before him.

But Logan is fucking you, how are you not going to come?

You bite down the pillow, all of your saliva making a mess on it. Your legs and hips shaking, tensing up because of all the pleasure

You did your best to contain your moans, your breath agiatated, breathing through your nose.

Your hips collapsed on the mattress.

You felt hot breath on your neck. ¨Hey¨ Logan´s voice was deep. ¨We are not done yet¨

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Requests are OPEN!

I am still new to writing in a public platform, so bare with me a little.

I love a lot of character but for the time being i am comfortable enough to write about these ones because i am more confident in how i write them.

°Adrian Chase (Vigilante) °Matt Murdock (Daredevil) °Logan Howlett (Wolverine) °Loki (Tom Hiddleston)

[howlettchase]

Strong heart, strong body

Welcome to my first time ever writing something on Tumblr.

In this universe Jean is alive because if she dies it would ruin the story that i already made up in my head lol so suck it up and have some imagination.

Here part 2

English is not my first language and oh god i am trying so hard to choose words that aren´t simple or cringey because of my poor fucking english. Any how, please enjoy.

╭──╯ . . . . .╭──╯ . . . . .╭──╯ . . . . .╭──╯ . . . . .╭──╯ . . . . .

You really did loved him. No. More than that, you were obsessed with all of him, admired him, your heart was beating only for him.

At first it was pure admiration, he was strong and even though sometimes he was too grumpy and stuborn, he cared, he cared for Rouge, Strom, Charles even Scott (he probably will never admit it) and he cared the most for Jean. Oh boy how much he cared for her, the first time he saw her was like love at first sight for him, he didn´t give a shit that she was with Eric, he didn´t care about trying to flirt with her in front of her boyfriend, he was so submerged in all of Jean´s existance.

But as some time went by, you and Logan started getting along, at first you were only teammates, working together at training your students, but you grew fond of each other, spending time together alone, having really private conversations and emotional talks every night.

Damn he sometimes would even put his arm around you, kiss the top of your head and even gave you compliments, ( they were kind of suggestive too your liking but a compliment at the end of the day) he was just so touchy with you, you wanted to just melt in his hands and live as a melted being so he could take care of you.

¨Aye¨ his voice made you react, you were out in the balcony watching the sky, it was already kind of late and windy but it felt so fresh that you stayed maybe too long out.

¨You scared me¨ he walked next to you, he had the grey hoodie he took the first time he met the Professor. ¨Sorry kid¨ He still referring to you as kid, yeah you were younger than him but you were a grown woman and a teacher, so that nickname gives you a weird feeling since you were a bit too old to be called kid. ¨Just because you are more tha a hundred yeard older than me doesn´t mean im still a kid¨ He chuckled a bit ¨Well, can´t help it, i have a right to call everyone kid¨ You raised one eyebrow ¨Even the Professor?¨ He paused for like two seconds and look at the sky ¨Maybe not him¨

You stared at his profile, the wind hitting his hair and he just looked so ugh so beautiful and hot, he had his hoodie a little bit unzipped so you could see a bit of his chest. His musuclar chest.

¨You are going to drill a hole if you stare that intense¨You swear you were discreet enough, you felt a little embarrassed but there was no point in denying it. ¨You look like a whore, can´t help it¨

He raised his eyebrow and contained a smile ¨Look who is talking¨ you placed your hand in your heart faking an offended tone ¨Excuse you? i dress properly in every situation while most of the time you have your chest naked for everyone to see¨ He stared at you ¨I only see you looking¨

You were looking at each other eyes, too much for your liking and you start to feel your face hot, was he always this close? you felt this he was standing really close to you, too close to your embarrassed and stupid in love face.

¨I guess i just don´t know how to hide it¨ You were talking about the looks you give him, but you know it also meant you could´t hide your feelings very well.

He wrapped his arm around your shoulder and pulled you close to him to his side. You rested your head on his shoulder, enjoying the breeze on your face and his hand caressing your arm.

Oh god his hands, big and strong, masculine and long. His hand caressed your shoulder and then travel to your arm, the tip of his fingers made you had goosebumps, you breathe staring to change a bit in rhythm. His finger travel to the side of your neck to caress it. You felt your heart about to explore, this felt to erotic and personal, it was kinda funny ( or pathetic) how just the touch of his fingers could make you feel.

His placed his hand in your chin to make you look at him but before he could you moved your head to avoid it. Having him touch you is one thing but looking at him was different, you didn´t want him to see your ready-to-explode face, what if he notices? If he founds out how you actually think about him?

Getting rejected was NOT going to happen, you preferred a bullet, one in your heart and another one through your brain.

¨Look at me¨ No.

You didn´t know what to do, what to say. Fuck! your face was still burning up and your stomcah felt like throwing up a million of dead butterflies.

You decided to look at him, if he questions something about your face or your actions you would just lie or throw yourself through the balcony in hopes to die.

Your eyes met and you felt you whole body, even your hands and legs burning up, he was so close to your face, his eyes so intensely watching you, looking at your lips and eyes.

¨Do you hate this¨ You didn´t exactly understand what he meant ¨Hate what?¨ His hand travel to you lower back to pull you closer to him, both chest pressed to each other ¨This¨

You were 100% going to throw up any second in that man´s beautiful face.

¨No, not at all¨

His other hand cup your cheek and you let yourself enjoy his touch, his hands were big and strong, you could feel it.

His thumb touching your lower lip, guiding you to open your mouth a litte bit. He got closer, just milimiters from your face, he stuck out his tongue to lick your lower lip. Fuck.

¨You know that if you want me to stop, just say it and i will¨ You nodded but that was never going to happen.

You cupped your hands to his face and pulled him closes to finally kiss. He pressed you closer to him, his hands on your back with a strong hold on you so you can´t separate from him. So you don´t go away.

You could feel how desperate the kiss was, his tongue licking your lips and then entering your mouth again and again. You were getting so weak, so consumed by lust, your brain was off, not a single thought, just the feeling of Logan´s hands on your waist, your neck, on your ass, breast, back, he was feeling all of you. His vocie would grunt from time to time, his deep voice just giving you hints showing how much he was enjoying having you. Feeling you.

How much time has passed? For how long have you been kissing? 5 minutes? 10? Just pure kissing and touching each other frantically was enough to make all your sensitive spots hurt, palpitate for some kind of relief. For him.

Finally your brain turned on, where you going to have sex? Was this going to escalate more? Would he like it?

You started getting nervous, scared by the idea that what would happen if he doesn´t like it, if he stops kisssing you and to each their own just going to your respective rooms.

What if this was the last time this was going to happen? He maybe just wanted some relief. Oh god, maybe just because he couldn´t have Jean he went for someone who would give in.

Logan pulled away, a tiny string of saliva connected both of your mouths for a second.

¨Let´s go¨

Fuck it. You didn´t care if he was using you, either if it was because he just needed some kind of relief or because Jean wasn´t available, you really desired this, you needed this and you would have it, it this was the last time you could have him then you would make a hell of a time out of this.

It was dark and already late, so both of you stayed silently walking to his room holding hands to prevent any students waking up.

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OKEY so i will make a part 2 of course. BUt thats it and hope you enjoy, any suggestions are more than welcome. Love u.

Edit: i am still editing some grammar mistakes lol

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