Part Three:

 

 

Supple lips parted wider, allowing Logan’s tongue to slip past and gently take small sips of the intoxicating flavor.  A low purr was still echoing from Remy’s chest as his hand continued down the length of Logan’s torso.  Sparks of electric fire raced up his body from each place Remy touched, only driving Logan onward to what he desperately wanted.  The idea that he was taking advantage of his teammate was nagging on his mind.  Remy was mostly asleep, or so he appeared, and it wasn’t like Logan to over step a bound, at least not with a friend.  Still, the over powering drive to take as much as he could get away with was flooding over any issues of concern, and thus Logan plunged his tongue in once more.  However this time, he was greeted with Remy’s.  The warm mouth accepted Logan like an old lover, calling and wanting of his lips with a growing purr.  Logan placed a hand over top of Remy and pressed his palm into the couch, trying to keep himself from falling over on the youth.  His other palm pressed to the armrest near LeBou’s head, his thumb playing in the soft strands of auburn.  The hand that Remy had been trailing down Logan’s chest now resided at his hip.  Those blunt nails scrapped deep into the flesh over his hipbone and Logan released a rather loud groan into Remy’s mouth.  It was time.

Fire red eyes opened with a blaze of passion.  Slow and almost timidly, Remy looked up into the face of the one whose lips were still locked with his own.  Logan was so deep within his kiss and the churning feelings of guilt and lust that he just hadn’t noticed the beautiful pools come to life.  When he did, Logan swiftly pulled back, breathing hard and searching for some form of excuse as to why he would be kissing his friend.  Looking down on the ruffled LeBoue, Logan had never seen the man look so attractive in his life.  The open silk that out lined his muscled arms, the tussled strands of auburn and his mouth just slightly swollen from the kiss, and that deep look of wanting in his bright red eyes.  It was enough to make Wolverine loose his train of thought. 

Opening his mouth to try and give some explanation, Logan was stopped by that hand that still rested on his hip.  Nimble fingers slipping under the belt line of his jeans and Firmly tugged Logan down.  He was not posed for a great deal of balance and even if he was, everything inside him screamed to let him fall.  The feel of skin-to-skin contact was almost too much for him to bare.  Their nude chests stroked one another as Logan moved to get up but a hushed Cajun accent stopped him.

“Don stop Logan.  Please.”  Logan lifted his gaze to meet those needy eyes.  His breath caught in his throat.  Remy hadn’t been dreaming of a female, he had known it was Logan all along.  It was like a damn was released inside him.  His body and mind washed away all insecurities about being rejected and he put his full effort into this, whatever this was.  His mouth locked with Remy’s anew and both groaned as Remy arched his body up to grind his hardening cock against Logan’s hip.  Their hands moved swiftly, both in dire need to feel the other’s nude flesh.  Remy pushed up on Logan’s impressively dense chest, keeping his mouth locked and tongue battling for control as he slipped from the silk shirt.  Logan as already working on the pants as he saw the shirt go flying over the couch.  The silk tie was annoying him and he was about ready to just use his claws and tear the garment to shreds when Remy intervened.  One swift tug on the right sting and his pants were loose.  Logan smirked and pulled away from the impassioned kiss to roll back on his knee and yank the pants free of Remy’s legs. 

Posed between those parted thighs, Logan took a long moment to look over the male below him.  Lean, tight body with those hard curves, thick in just the right places and narrow in the others.  He was perfect.  Even that erect cock that stood protruding from his thighs was perfect.  Not as thick as Logan’s but just as long and throbbing with want of his touch.  He must have been dreaming, it was the only thing Logan could think to explain what was happening.

Remy moaned in a low tone as his ragging erection was freed from the tight silk.  Looking up as Wolverine examined him, he never felt so vulnerable.  Logan could just get up; leave him there nude and wanting, laughing about it later with Ororo or Beast.  He never really knew that Logan would enjoy the company of another man, but he had his suspicions; and as Logan lowered to bite gently on the tender flesh just below his belly button, Remy’s suspicions were put to rest. 

“Mon Due!  Don tease Remy, please Logan.”  The thick accent was music to Logan’s ears; drinking it in like fine imported wine, he gave the younger male a preview of things to come.  As his own engorged member throbbed against the suffocating confines of his jeans, he trailed a path of suckling kisses down the inside of Remy’s right thigh.  His scruffy cheek glided over the shaft and he smiled as Remy arched up into his heated mouth.  Remy’s body tingled all over; his want for this moment coupling with Logan’s talented mouth was a powerful drug he couldn’t get enough of. 

As Logan trailed a similar path along the other thigh, Remy growled in frustration.  He wanted that mouth on his cock and he wanted now.  His fingers gripped to Logan’s main hard and he arched higher, trying to will Logan to give him his wanted pleasure.  Each little teasing nip and suckle of his flesh was wicked torture.  When Logan’s nails scrapped over Remy’s ribs and down his tapered stomach, he couldn’t take it anymore.  Bucking his hips up into the sinful mouth he set them both off balance and both bodies when crashing to the floor below.  A muffled “Mnf” came from Logan as his back hit the area rug below.  Chuckling as he kept them rolling, Logan pushed the coffee table out of way and they ended up right back in the position they started. 

Panting hard, Remy gazed down at the handsome male between his legs with a pleading look.  The angry head of his member was throbbing so hard he could barely feel the nails that were gliding over his lower hips and moving under to cup his plump rear.  With his hands full and good leverage no on his side, Logan moved to the head of that needy manhood.  His molten tongue lashed out, lapping slowly over the slit in Remy’s tip.  The first touch of tongue to his cock caused the Cajun to buck again, his hands having left the folds of Logan’s hair clutched the fur rug below them in tight fists.

Logan ground his bulge against the rug below as his mouth descended on the stiff pole. Remy gasped, drawing in a deep breath of air as his entire body shuttered against Logan’s form.  Engulfing his length in one swallow, Logan growled his pleasure, watching the other.  His lips trapped the shaft in hard hold as his wicked tongue played over the tender gland on the under side.  Remy whimpered and thrust under him, his body begging for Logan to suck but Logan held his pose.  Only playing with the turgid cock with his tongue and lips, he slipped a hand out from under Remy’s ass and cupped the straining balls.  Massaging the heavy globes, he would tug now and then, driving Remy to moan louder and buck into his mouth again and again. 

Logan knew Remy was already close.  Remy could feel the tight pressure building in his balls and he was near begging verbally for Logan to stop teasing him and draw on him.  Just as he was about to be reduced to such a thing, Logan began to suckle hard on the painfully aroused tip.  Remy called out his name as his eyes rolled back, despite his want to watch he was too over taken with the long awaited pleasure to force them open.  Logan moved slowly up and back the eight inches of rock hard cock, his suckling growing harder with each passing second.  Remy’s knees parted wide and lifted, opening himself to whatever Logan wanted of him.  He gave fully, moaning and panting as his body and mind were swept away into the lust and long hidden love for the one atop him.  Logan drew harder still, tugging on his sack and rolling the tight sac.  Growling deep within his chest, Logan sent a rumbling vibration up Remy’s spine.  With that, the last of Remy’s strength to resist was gone and his crimson eyes opened as he exploded the thick seed deep within Logan’s throat.  His plush lips parted in a silent scream of pleasure, watching as Logan drank him down.  His arched body soon fell as tremor after tremor of orgasm rocked his body.  His panting increased after those slightly swollen lips came together, moaning spent sounds of satisfaction.  However Logan was far from finished. 

Slowly removing Remy from his mouth, Logan licked his lips and moved carefully up to straddle the other’s hips.  The hard bulge nestled between his thighs was aching and he firmly ground it against Remy’s hip.  This action brought the other from the hazed afterglow of his own orgasm to the beast atop him.  White knuckles released the rug below and placed his palm to Logan’s cheeks, pulling him down for a torrent of hard kisses.  His own taste mixed with Logan’s fire and brought a soft groan from his lips.  Before he had a chance to blink, Logan had rolled him over onto his stomach and was pulling off those tight black jeans.  There was a long moment when Logan vanished into the bedroom, but he came back soon enough with a small bottle of lube. 

Remy continued to purr, enjoying the feel of his legs being jerked open and Logan’s heavy body slipping in between his thighs.  He pulled himself up to lean on his elbows, his ass being positioned to Logan’s licking before he felt a cool drop of liquid strike the base of his spine and began to travel down between his cheeks.  A deep shiver ran through his body, waking his cock anew to the sensations being lavished on him.  Remy had been with other men before, but with a glance back over one tapered shoulder he noted that none were as thick as Logan was.  It had thought lubrication was a waste of time at first but now he was thankful Logan had gotten it.  This would be a snug fit, the very idea of which ran another tremor through Remy’s body. 

Logan slicked the cool lotion over his eager manhood, and then paid more attention to that pert rear that presented itself to him.  One thick lubed finger slid alone the line between Remy’s cheeks, every lightly teasing over the muscle ring of his entrance and then pulling away again.  The Cajun’s body rocked forward with a faint moan.  Logan smiled and pulled back his open palm, slapping a hard hit to that lovely ass cheek.

“Uh!  Logan...”  Remy rocked forward once more and threw back his head of auburn silk.  Logan reared his hand back again and slapped the other cheek.  Remy’s body coiled and he gasped, loving the rough attention.  Again and again Logan struck Remy’s ever-reddening ass.  Each time the Cajun groaned and rocked back into the next hit.  The delicious burn made his backside tender and sensitive, his entire body teamed with the heat generating from his ass and his cock was again throbbing hard.  Expecting another hard hit, Remy gasped when that first four inches of thick meat was thrust into him.  His mouth gaped open and crimson eyes shut as he fought to accommodate Logan’s girth.  Rocking back on the wide length, he smiled with Logan’s deep moan and wiggled back a bit more.  Pulling nearly out of him, Logan thrust in again, burying deep into the tight heat that surrounded his member.

Both of them moaned in unison and Logan had to wrap a strong arm around Remy’s midsection to keep the younger male from falling onto his stomach.  Remy was grateful even if it did mean he would now get the pounding of his life and there was little he could do to stop it.  Like he would. 

Logan withdrew half way and then slowly slid back into the tight canal, enjoying the purrs and moans that flowed from Remy’s lips.  The arm that held Remy up laced its thick fingers around his cock and began to stroke the smooth shaft.  Logan growled as he began to firmly thrust in and out of the tight hole.  Remy’s body soon adjusted and the two found a timed rhythm.  Logan jerked and thrust as Remy rocked back and rolled his hips into that jerking palm.  His free hand roamed over Remy’s back, dragging his nails along the other’s ribs.  Light smacks were given now and again to keep his ass in a lovely pale red while Logan road his lover harder with each thrust.  When Remy seemed ready to come again, Logan withdrew his hand and carefully pulled back and away from him.  Remy groaned and pressed back, not wanting Logan to stop when he was so close.  A smirk crossed Logan’s features as he pushed the other to lie on his stomach.  Remy moved willingly but was rather disgruntled as his vulnerable cock was pressed against the animal fur rug.  Logan soon took one of Remy’s ankles and his hip, firmly but carefully rolling the younger male over onto his back.   Remy looked up with a question in his expression.  Logan only smiled and opened the other’s thighs up once again.  He wanted to watch the pleasure on Remy’s face this time as he slid swiftly back into the warm confines of his body.  Remy arched, adoring the new pose as Logan pulled his legs up over his shoulders and pressed his knees back against the youth’s chest.  A loud groan rocked through Logan’s chest and echoed in the vacant cabin. 

The firelight dancing off Remy’s beautiful sun glazed skin made the perfect picture of sexual desire.  It drove Logan on harder, thrusting deeper and forcing Remy’s body into submission of the immense pleasure coursing through them both.  Remy was so close to the edge he bit down hard on his lower lip to bring a little pain mingled with the pleasure; trying desperately to keep his second orgasm at bay.  However with the soft trickle of blood that ran down his chin and the fierce animalistic growl in Logan’s chest, it only served to driven him deeper into the lusted haze. Logan ground his hips against that pert plump ass until nothing of his enlarged member was showing.  One ankle was taken in his hand and he pulled Remy over to lie on his side.  The twisting motion along with the joining of Remy’s thighs and tightening that hot passage sent both men tumbling over the edge.  Hot seed was buried low in Remy’s innards as it exploded from the tip of his trembling member.  Logan and his lover moaned each other’s names as both chiseled bodies fell to the floor in a tired heap.