*****
Remy checked his reflection in the mirror and ran his
fingers through his bangs to get the desired effect.

Perfect.

Now if Logan didn't gut him when he opened the door
everything would be fine.

Logan stood outside the bathroom door and paced, "
Hurry up Darlin', we're gonna be late!"

Remy took a deep breath and let it out slowly, " I'm
comin' Cher."

Logan's tiny gasp sounded so loud in the silent
bedroom. Remy blushed and started to drop his chin but
Logan's hand gripped gently and stopped him.

" Don't," Logan whispered, " Let me look at you." Remy
slowly lifted his gaze, and was surprised to see a
look of awe on his lover's face. "You look beautiful
Darlin'."

Remy let a small smile grace his lips as he followed
his lover's eyes. Logan took a step back away from
him, his hand slowly sliding up to caress Remy's
cheek. He looked his lover over slowly, taking in
every inch of his body.

Going to the Halloween party at the club they belonged
to was Logan's idea. It would be fun to get away and
really play. The other members of the team gave up
hassling Remy about being queer weeks ago after Logan
stood up at a team meeting and made it clear that HE
was the boy's lover.

He was tired of the rumors and glances.
He was tired of watching the kid hide how hurt he was
every time one of them made a comment.
He was tired of hearing the kid talk about keeping it
a secret.

He was as proud as Hell about being Remy's lover and
he was gonna show him off!

They joined a club soon after they became lovers so
they would have a place to go to forget the assholes
at the mansion. Logan would have loved to rub their
relationship under their noses, but Remy was still
dealing with the fact that he didn't have to pretend
to be the ladies man they all expected him to be.

He couldn't help that he drew ladies like a moth to
flame. He was a beautiful man, and sex with women was
enough to make him forget how lonely he felt. What he
really wanted was strong arms to hold him, and a hard
chest against him. Someone to take control and tell
him it was alright to have these feelings.

They saw the sign for the party the last time they
went, and Logan couldn't help but notice the quick
flash of brightness in his lover's intoxicating eyes.
The smile on Remy's face when Logan signed them up was
dazzling.

So here they were, Logan dressed in leathers, the
perfect stereotypical Biker and Remy...

The color was a softer shade of the kid's original
body armour. The dress hugged his body until it hit
his waist, then it flared out to hide the secrets
below. It was made of silk, and a soft rustling sound
could be heard with every move of the boy. His hair
was loose and long, brushing his shoulders and
spilling down his back. Logan looked carefully and saw
that he'd even put on a bit of makeup. The mascara and
eyeshadow made the boy's eyes even more gorgeous and
the hint of glitter that fell in his hair and across
his shoulders and chest made him look like a creature
from a fairytale. Logan swallowed hard, could this
Heavenly being really be his?

" I think we might miss the party," Logan whispered
when he found his voice.

Remy's blush grew and he closed his eyes as Logan
lifted his hand and kissed it. His eyes flashed open a
moment later when his finger was sucked into his
lover's hot mouth. He knew if he didn't stop the man
now they would never leave the room, but as Logan
moved on to the next polished nail he stopped caring
about leaving and started willing his lover toward the
bed.
 
 

*****

The zipper came down excruciatingly slow. His heart
was pounding as he felt his lover's whispered words on
his ear, " I gotta tell you kiddo... I was a little
surprised at first, but I'm really likin' this." Logan
sank his teeth into the younger man's shoulder and
loved the shiver that it caused.

" I don' want us t' get borin'. I wan'ed t' try t'
spice...things....up." He sighed as Logan's hands
rubbed over his chest and stomach. He'd been so scared
that Logan would want to kill him for trying this, but
his lover, it turned out, was all for playing this
game.
 
 

Remy's breath caught as the zipper went down. Logan
was kissing down his spine now, zzzip kiss... zzzip
kiss. He couldn't breath as the older man's hand slid
inside the material and pinched his nipple. " Dieu
Logan..." Logan continued his slow attack until the
dress fell finally away from his prize.

The pink Marilyn Monroe silk pooled around his lover's
waist. His porcelain skin looked even more perfect in
the dim light, " God kid... Y're so beautiful."

A blush rose in his cheeks again as Remy moved to the
bed and sat. He looked up at the love of his life,
raised a hand, and said in a voice filled with love
and desire, " lay with me."

Logan stood a second just watching his lover, " Stand
up a sec so I can get it the rest of the way off." His
voice sounded foreign even to his own ears. Was it
possible that he loved the boy even more than before?
He was so brave to take this chance. Logan loved that
about the kid, he wasn't afraid to try something new.
Remy stood and the silk made a soft rustling sound as
he walked with silent grace to his lover.

" You really don' care that I wanted t' try this?" He
was always afraid to show this more feminine side to
any of his other lovers, but Logan was different. He
knew the man enjoyed sex with women long before they
became a couple. He felt safe doing this here with
this man.

" Hell no kid, you gotta be able to sense how turned
on I am. I love ya for doin' this." Remy was in front
of him and he reached out and let his hand run over
the boy's hip. When it reached his back he pulled his
lover close and started to dance. Remy sighed, closed
his eyes, and let his head fall to Logan's shoulder.
They swayed to music only they could hear for what
felt like forever, just enjoying the feel of each
other. Logan suddenly stopped moving, his hands
resting at the small of Remy's back. " I want what
you've got hiding under there," he whispered as he
slid the zipper the rest of the way down.

The pink silk pooled at Remy's ankles, and Logan drew
in a sharp breath, MINE... he's mine he told himself
as he looked at the young God before him.

No woman... this was a sexy, sweet young man, and it
took every once of will to keep from eating him alive.
He took Remy's hands and led him over to the bed
again, the dress a forgotten puddle of silk on the
floor.
" Undress me baby, nice and slow."

Remy's eyes flashed with delight as he slowly stripped
his lover. He opened the buttons slowly, making sure
there was skin to skin contact at all times. Logan was
beginning to sway a bit by the time he started pulling
the hem of his shirt from his oh so tight leather
pants. The friction of the cloth being pulled over his
erection made the mighty Logan go weak in the knees
and Remy laughed a bit as he eased the older man down
on the bed. " Easy there Cher, I ain' finished jus'
yet." He got to his knees between Logan's legs and
kissed the bulge in his pants. Logan moaned and forced
his mouth down harder, squirming on the bed and
opening his legs wider to get more contact.

Remy grabbed the material by the snap in his teeth and
pulled, glad to hear the tiny pop. Soon... soon he'd
have his dessert.

He looked up and smiled at the look of total bliss on
Logan's face. He was the most handsome man on Earth
when this look came across his face. Remy went back to
work and pulled down the zipper of Logan's pants one
slow inch at a time. He kissed the exposed skin as he
went until at last Logan's cock was free.

Logan had fallen back on his elbows and moaned deep in
his throat. All those years wasted. How had he
survived before Remy?

He held his breath a moment before pulling his young
lover up from the floor, " I think I prefer you up
here with me."

Remy smiled and was pulled into a soul searing kiss.
This was the stuff of Fairy tales! Perfect and
eternal. Their love felt timeless as Remy finally had
to stop and breath, " Make love to me Cher." Logan
brushed his cheek with the back of his hand and
smiled.
 

He rolled over until he was on top of his young lover.
He was careful to balance his weight on his elbows so
he wasn't crushing the boy. " I want to see your face
Rems, I want to make love to you like this."

Remy looked into his favorite eyes and spread his legs
wider, " That would be perfect."

Logan nuzzled at his neck and kissed the spot that
always made his lover purr, " Y' like that Darlin'?"

Remy shivered as Logan kissed and sucked on "the
spot", "Oui, Y' know it drives me crazy."

He didn't want to talk, he wanted to FEEL.

Logan kissed a trail down to a nipple and took it
gently between his teeth. He loved the tiny noises his
lover made, they drove him on and he moved at a
leisurely pace to the other nipple. Remy was panting
and moving under him until their cocks were aligned
and the friction was unbearable, " Make love t' me
Cher, now, please?" Logan pulled away from his lover
and looked down. He moved against the kid some more.
He loved to watch as their skin touched, it made the
experience that much sharper in his mind.

He was mesmerized by the sight, his cock was shorter
and thicker. Remy's was long and elegant, just like
his body. He wanted to reach down and touch it, but
suddenly he moved into just the right spot and his tip
found the boy's opening. They both closed their eyes
and moaned. Logan's body was moving on it's own now.
It had found Heaven and was determined to enter.

Remy panted as Logan nudged him more insistently,
"lube... " He adored his lover, but he was so big.
Remy didn't want to have to deal with a lecture from
Henri if he could help it.

Logan reached blindly and found what he needed. He
sighed as he left the safe haven of Remy to put on the
lube. He was glad Remy had enough sense to remember,
he'd die if he ever hurt the boy. Once he was coated
he reached between their bodies and started to stretch
his lover.

Remy was in Heaven. He couldn't help the natural
response of lifting his knees and making himself more
accessible to Logan. He moaned and whispered in his
unique hybrid of French and English until the urge to
move with the man's fingers was too much to take. " Oh
mon couer...please... can' take it no more..."

Logan kissed him deeply and moved into position. He
found Remy's gaze and held it as he pushed in slowly
and smoothly. He held his breath until he felt his
balls nestled in the silky skin of his lover.
"Now Rem... Now I'm going to make love to you." He
started moving slowly, concentrating on the sensation
of pushing into the vice like grip of his lover, then
pulling almost totally out again. He tortured his
young lover with the slow easy pace until he felt he
would explode.

He bent and kissed Remy's ear before whispering, "
Come for me baby. " Remy moaned and felt the world
shift. He couldn't see, he couldn't hear, he couldn't
think. Somewhere in the back of his consciousness he
heard Logan moan with him and he felt his lover fill
him Heart,Soul, Body and Mind.

They lay together for a long time. There was no need
to speak, there were no words that could express what
they meant to each other even if they did. Finally
Logan pushed himself up on an elbow and pushed sweat
soaked hair behind his young lover's ear. " Rem?"

Remy sighed and looked into his lover's eyes, " Oui
Cher?"

Logan bent and kissed him sweetly, " Can we keep the
dress?"

END.