“What the hell is going on?” I mumble.

“Ah, Logan. You finally made it back.” I looked down to see the Professor Xavier smiling at me. “Rogue will be very happy to see you.”

“Chuck, what’s going on here?” I asked pointing to all the people.

“It’s a Halloween party, Logan. I’ve invited benefactors and families of the students to come celebrate it with us.

Grunt.

“Why, don’t you join us. I’m sure that everyone would be happy to see you again.”

“Except, Scooter.” I growled.
 
 Following the Professor, I notice all the odd outfits everyone is wearing. I see Jean wearing what look like a red rubber mini-dress. Man, does she have great legs. Ororo is wearing a sliver catsuit that has no sleeves. They are talking to some weird guy that is wearing nothing but blue fur and gray shorts. I see Scooter over next to the bar talking to a guy who is wearing a suit. I snicker because Scooter reminds me of peter pan, wearing a green leather top and pants. Hell, what is it with
people and leather in this place? Okay, the music is a little too loud and there are way to many people here for my taste. Where’s Marie in all this mass of people?

“I believe she  with Bobby and the girls. But she’ll work her way over, Logan.” Professor says this way a smile. “I should warn you, she’s changed a little.”

“Changed. Is that good or bad?”

“Now, Logan. That is something you will just have to find out!” He’s laughing. I really hate that. Makes me feel like there’s something I should really know.

“Logan, it so good to see you.”

“Hey, Red.”

Jean gives me a hug and then there’s Storm hugging me. All I want to do is find Marie, grab a beer, head my room and see how my girl is doing. My girl, where
the hell did that come from? The music changes and instead of the crazy sounding rock they’ve been playing, a slow soothing song comes on. That’s when I notice people moving in center of the room. Couple holding each other, swaying to and fro. A Blonde man in black leather pants and a black mesh shirt walks in view, leading a very sexy women. What the hell? That can’t be my Marie. My sweet Marie is wearing next to nothing. A black mask hides her eyes. Her dark brown hair flowing down her back nearly reaching her small waist, the two white locks of hair frame her face. The black leather teddy molds to her body and exposes the most delicious breasts I’ve ever seen. Riding low on her hips is a long black silk skirt with a slit traveling all the way up the side. When she walks the slit parts and shows me long, sexy legs. Black spiked heels and long opera length gloves completed the picture. She is sin in black. Suddenly the picture of us together naked and writhing in sexual pleasure enters my mind. Slowed down there, Bud.  Ah, man. They’re heading this way. Okay, Logan. Chill.

“Hey, Mrs. Gray I would like you to met my slave for the night.”

“Bobby, that is not funny.” Jean say cutting a glare from him to me. Bobby jerks the chain that leads to a collar around Marie’s neck.

“Come here, say hello slave!!”

“Hello.” Marie whispers not even lifting her eyes.

“Jean, why in the hell is Marie wearing that getup.” I growl pointing at Marie. And it’s not that I don’t like what she wearing, but there’s that whole skin can kill with a touch. And there is a Lot of skin showing. I see Marie head whip up in shock at hearing my voice. Didn’t Wheels tell anyone that I was coming home?

“Logan, she’s wearing a flesh tone bodysuit. No one is going to get hurt.”

“Besides, hairy man. She lost a bet with me so for tonight I own her.” This comes from a grinning Bobby.

“Look, kid. The only person here doing the owning is me.” I glare at him.

“Prove it.”
 
I approach Marie slowly because I don’t want to scare her. Gently I brush fingers over the tops of her breasts and snag the tags from between those lovely globes and show Bobby the evidence of ownership over this gorgeous creature.

“Okay, fine. But Rogue,  you still owe me for the bet.”

“Let’s go.” I say snatching the chain away from the kid. Marie starts following me, so far she hasn’t said a word.

“Logan, where are you taking Rogue?" Jean had the nerve to ask.

“Why, to my room Jean, where else.” I reply with the biggest damn grin on my face.

Aside from the fact that it had been recently cleaned, Logan’s room was just as he had left it. Looking in the dresser he found his spare clothes that he had left behind, he could only carry so many in the duffelbag that had been provided for him when he left four years ago. Remembering the chain in his hand and the lovely women on the other end, he turned to watch as she  attempted to free herself of the collar around her neck. *Why, did I let Bobby put this collar on me?*  Rogue thought as she reached  up to unfasten the collar but couldn’t, something didn’t feel right about it.

“Ahem, Logan. Can you get this collar off me? I can’t seem to get it.”

“Sure.......I’ll be damned. Darling, why did you let that little shit put this on you?”

“Said it was part of the outfit. Why, what did he do?”

“He put a small lock on it. I’ll have to cut you free, Okay.”

“Okay.”

“Lean your head forward and hold your hair out of the way. Don’t want to cut it.”
 
The sound of a claw extending didn’t scare her. She felt the warmth of that claw as it sliced between her skin and the collar. One tug and she was free.

“God, that feels so much better. Thank you.”

“Anytime. So, wanna tell me about the bet that put you in that outfit.” Logan asked pointing a finger at Marie’s’ attire.

“Don’t you like what I’m wearing, Logan?” She asked turning in a circle so that he could see the whole outfit.

“Oh, I like it.”

“Are you sure, cause you don’t look like you like do.”

“Come here.”  Logan held out his hand to her.

“What?”

“Come here, Marie.”
 
He watched as she slowly walked towards him. Hips swaying to some mysterious music, the skirt parting to show her legs.

“Sit.” He said pointing to his lap.

“Logan, please.” Marie said sitting  down carefully.

“You’re beautiful, Marie. I never dreamed that you would wear anything so..so revealing.”

“I don’t usually. It was something Bobby and Jubes had me wear.”

“Why?”

“We played Truth and Dare, and I took Dare and this is it.”
 
Logan found himself stroking her hair. It felt so good that he couldn’t stop himself from burying his face in its silkiness. Her scent was driving him crazy. He heard her moan at his attention to her hair.

Marie couldn’t believe how good it felt to be sitting in Logans’ lap and having him stroke her hair. She was trying to stay calm but found the warm of his breath
on her neck exciting. Then she felt Logan growl softly against her neck and couldn’t help but moan as she felt it go all the way through to her core.

“Logan?”

“Yes, Baby.” But before she could answer him there was a knock at the door.

“Logan, are you awake?” It was Jean.

“Damn it.” Marie heard Logan curse.

“I’ve got to leave anyway.” She said getting up from his lap and heading for the door.
 
Jean opened the door only to find Rogue on the other side. Shock and then angry ran through the red headed women.

“Is Logan here?”

“Yes. Night Logan.”
 
Logan could only watch as lovely Marie left his room and Jean Grey entered. *So much for my homecoming* Logan thought as he watched from his sitting osition
on the bed.

Jean was so angry at Logan. In the years that he had been gone he had only called or written to Rogue. Never did he think to talk to her, Jean - who he confessed to love before leaving to find out about his past. At the party, he acted like she was nothing more than a friend, then he had the audacity to treat Rogue like she was his private property! Jean decided right then to see how strong Logans’ new attraction to Rogue was.

“I missed you, Logan.” She said walking towards him.
 
Logan laid back against the headbroad of the bed and watched as Jean approach him. He could smell her anger and her arousal but unlike Marie, it had no effect on him. It almost shocked him to realize that the sexy Jean Grey did not attract him. *Boy, is this going to piss her off*

“Sorry, Jeanie. The only person I missed was Marie.”

“Seems to me like you have that little girl wrapped around your finger, Logan”

“Personaly, I’d liked to have her wrapped around my body.” Logan replied with a smirk on his lips.

“You think that she’ll satisfy you.” Jean said climbing onto his lap. “I’m mean you are man that enjoys sex, a lot of sex.”

Jean leisurely started to unbutton the first button on the long sleeve shirt that Logan was wearing. But as she got to the second button he grabbed her wrist and stopped her, she looked up with a questioning look.

“This isn’t going to happen.” He stated sternly.

“You’re honestly going to tell me that you are going to pass up sex with me?” Jean questioned.

“Jean, I don’t want you. The person I want is Marie.”

Furiously Jean slapped him in the face. Here she was offering herself to him for a night of wild sex and all he could think about was his precious Marie.

“You led me on, Logan. Told me that you loved me.”

“I didn’t say I loved you, what I said was that my heart belong to someone else and it sure as hell didn’t mean you.” Logan said  as he pushed Jean off his lap.

“Well, who the hell did you mean?”

“I was hoping I would find a wife or girlfriend out there who cared about what had happen to me.”

“Didn’t find anyone, did ya.” Jean said tauntingly.

“Yeah, I did. But it’s none of your damn business, so would you kindly get your ass out of my room so I can get some sleep.” Logan said opening the door to his
room.

“Logan, you are an asshole.”

“Don’t forget it.” Logan said closing the door on Jean’s retreating figure. *Now all I’ve got to do is win over Marie’s heart, which shouldn’t be hard to do after the way she responded to me earlier. Just have to play it slow , let her know I care about her and only her. *

A few doors down Marie was worried about what Logan and Jean where doing.. She felt anger and pain because of Jean showing up at Logans’ room. Marie was just about to tell him something important when they where rudely interrupted. * Just my luck that “Miss- wonder- bitch” would show up* Marie thought. There was no love between the two women. Jean was always mad when Logan would call or write to the younger women. Sometime she tried to get Marie to talk to her about what was said on the phone or in one of the letters that had recently arrived, but Marie had nothing to do with her. And things looked like it could get worse now that Logan was home.

Weeks went by with Logan spending as much time with Marie as possible. However, there where times  when he could tell that she needed some space and he would go for a ride on the motorcycle or suggest that maybe she should go out with her friends. He didn’t want her to feel that she had to spend all her time with him, no matter how much he might want to be with her.
 
For Marie life was like living on the edge of a knife, she never knew weather or not she was going to fall and get cut, badly. Spending time with Logan was heaven. He took her out riding on the motorcycle. They sat and watched hockey games on the television and playfully bickered over a play made in the game. But there where moments when he would looked at her in a certain way and she would get hot and cold flashes of desire. On top of that Jean made her life miserable by
making sexual advances at Logan, then she would walk around smirking at Marie. For the most part it seemed like Logan ignored Jean which Marie was thankful for. But she still had a fear that he would get tired of her company and turn to the other women for more interesting companionship.
 
It was one of those days where Logan felt restless. The tension being so thick he could probably cut it with one of his claws. Coming to a decision, he packed his duffelbag with some clothes. Maybe, a couple days away from the x-geeks would ease some of the stress. Pausing in the hall he wondered if Marie would like to
come with him. After all, she really enjoyed the long rides he took her on.*Yeah, that sounds like a good plan. Ask Marie out. Maybe, get a little lovin’. Okay, down boy. First things first.* Logan walked to Marie’s room which was at the end of the hall. The door was partly open and he could Marie and Jubilee talking.

“Girl, you have got to tell him.”

“What do I say, Jubes?”

“Just tell him. He’ll understand.”

“Oh, yeah. Tell the man I love that I can touch him but haven’t cause I feel insecure?”

“Well,yeah.”

Logan was hurt. He’d been back for a month and Marie didn’t even tell him that she could touch. Hurt gave away to anger, at which point Logan pushed the door
open to give Marie a piece of his mind.  But the hurt and anger dissolved the second that he caught sight of her. The outfit she had worn the night of the Halloween party had been sexy, but the dark blue halter dress that she wore now but it to shame. The thin straps showed off more of her shoulders. Cleavage peeked out of the neck line tempting all that saw it. She had a small waist which the dress clung to, at her hips the material flared a little till fall just above her knees. That left lots of creamy legs exposed, which ended with little sandals that graced her dainty feet. Logan’s mouth watered at the sight before him. For several more minutes he continued looking at her before he was snapped back to reality by Jubilee whispering something to Marie.
 
Looking to Jubilee he barked an order. “Get out. Now”

“Sure” Is all Jubilee got out as she ran out of the room. *Did I hear him growl before he closed the door?* She thought. Deciding that it was best to leave Marie to handle the Wolverine she left for the rec room to watch television.
 
Back in Maries’ room. Logan was keeping his animal instincts in check or at least was trying. But the sight before him was making it damn near impossible. “I wanted to tell you, even tried the night you got back but Jean kinda interrupted and it seemed like ever time I went to tell you she was there throwing herself at you and.....Logan ain’t you going to say something?”

“No, I’m going to do something.” He said with a growl.

Logan closed the distance between them and slowly pulled her into his arms. Gently he caressed her bottom lip with his thump. He watched as her eyes closed in pleasure at the feel of him touching her. Not being able to control himself any longer he surrendered to the urge to kiss her. Tenderly he brushed her lips with his, then not content with that he coaxed her to open her mouth. With his tongue Logan gently yet ruthlessly explored her mouth. Hearing her moan turned him on to no end and with a snarl he lost all control. All thoughts of being gentle left his mind as he ripped the straps of the dress off Marie’s shoulders. Hands molded to her breasts, caressing nipples that begged for his touch.

“Does that feel good, Baby.” Logan asked looking into Maries’ eyes.

“Yes.” She whispered not being able to think because of the pleasure coursing through her body.

Marie couldn’t believe what Logan was doing to her. Never did she  imagine that he would want to kiss her like that.  She was shocked when he pulled her dress
down to expose her breast but the pleasure at feeling him caressing her was the best feeling ever. Or so she thought. Next thing she knew Logan was laying her down on the bed. She felt his lips travel from her neck to breast.
 
Logan was in heaven, never had anyone tasted so good. Slowly he explored the sensitive area by her ear. Sucking the skin there gently, he was pleased to hear
her moaning. This encouraged him to move down her neck, licking as he went further and further down her body. Finally, he reached her breast.

“Marie, look at me, darling. I want you to see what I’m going to do to you.”  He watched her face as she watched him lick her left nipple than take it into his
mouth and suck on it gently. He was satisfied with seeing her eyes roll back in her head from the pleasure. *Yes, darling. That’s it. Enjoy what I’m doing. God, Baby you are so beautiful.*

“Logan, Please.”

“Please, what, darling?” He asked with a smile.

“You’ve got to stop.”

“Stop? I’m just getting started.”

Marie looked at him. She knew she had to stop him. He was moving way to fast.

“Please, Logan.. I want you, I really do but it’s just too fast.”  Marie said closing her eyes fearing that he would get mad.
 
Sighing. Logan reluctantly stopped. Sitting up on the edge of the bed he realized that he had lost control and might have even scared her.

“I’m sorry, Marie. I really didn’t plan this. I came here to ask you to go away with me for a few days.” Logan said not being able to look at her for fear of losing what control he had managed to get back.

“Where are you going?” Marie questioned pulling her dress up as not to tempt Logan into a repeat of what just happened.

“To tell you truth I hadn’t really planned that either. Just wanted to leave for while.”

Knowing that her answer was very important to Logan, she moved to sit on his lap. Taking his face in her hands she gently kissed his lips. “I would love to go with Logan, that is if you are not mad for me stopping you?”

“God, Marie. I’m not mad. I know I lost control but....damn it, darling. You’re so beautiful.” Logan kissed her. Almost losing control again he pulled back but didn’t stop himself from hugging her to him.

“Go tell the Professor we’re leaving while I pack, okay.” Marie said getting up and heading for the closet.

“Okay. I’ll see you in a minute.” Logan grabbed her for one more kiss before getting his bag and leaving for Charles’ office. He couldn’t be happier with the way things where going. Now all he had to do was get out before Jean ambushed him.

Marie was excited, for two reasons . One she knew now that Logan did want her and two because she was leaving with him to go on a trip. She was so involved in packing she didn’t hear Jean enter her room.  Jean had noticed Logan coming out of Rogue’s room and was furious. She also noticed how turned on he was and
it only made her madder know that he was giving his attention to the younger women. Jean had to put a stop to it. She walked to the door only to be meet with a
surprise, Rogue in a revealing dress with no bodystocking.

“Trying to kill someone?” She asked in a pissed of voice.
 
Marie just smiled and didn’t say anything. She knew Jean would be mad when she found out that Rogue could touch, it took away her chance of being with Logan. Only the Professor, Dr.MacCoy Jubilee and Kitty were aware of the fact. Rogue trusted few people with her secret because it was taking a lot of time for her to get use to controlling her “gift”.

“Well?” Jean asked wanting to know what the girl was planning.

“Jean, I’ll just tell you the truth. I’ve been able to touch people without hurting for awhile but was taking it slow so I could control it better.”

“And who knew about this?” Jean was really mad now. Looked like thing couldn’t get any worse..

“Its not any of your damn business who knows or not, Jean.”  Marie said packing the last of the things she wanted to take with her.

“So, where are you going?” Jean asked noticing for the first time that Rogue was packing a duffelbag with clothes and things.

“Don’t know, Logan didn’t have any idea where he wanted to take me. He just wants to leave.”

“WHAT!!!” Could be heard through the mansion.

Professor  Xavier looked at Logan with a smile as he handed him a map and a credit card with Logans’ name on it.

“Looks like Jean just found out the good news. Have a good time at the cabin. Oh and Logan be gentle.” Professor said before taking a sip of his tea.

“Sure. See ya, Chuck.” Logan replied leaving the office and heading back down the hall towards Marie’s room. He could hear insults being thrown back and forth between the two women. He entered the room carefully.

“Baby, you ready to go?” He asked knowing that saying something like that would piss off Jean even more.

“Yes, sugar. Just let me get my bags.” Marie replied turning around for her duffelbag and small makeup case. She wasn’t paying Jean any attention or she would have seen the women coming towards her.

Fortunately, Logan did and grabbed the angry women before she could do anything to Rogue.

“Let me go you bastard!” Jean hollered at Logan.

“Stay away from her Jean.” Logan warned.
 
Losing control of her anger the red headed women used her powers and found as many sharp objects as possible and threw them at Logan. In seconds Logan’s
body was impaled by pencils, pens to his legs, and a envelope opener to the heart. Slowly he slid down the doorway to the floor.

“You bitch.” Marie screamed. Before Jean knew what was happening Rogue leaped forward and punched her not once but twice in the nose, breaking it completely. Once she did that she ran to Logan.

“Hold on, please..... Logan.” Marie begged the fallen man. <Professor>She screamed in her mind.

<<Marie, Child what is it?>>

<Jean has hurt Logan. I need help.>

<<Hank, is no his way. Stay calm.>>

<You might to want Scott to come help. I broke Jeans’ nose.>

It was only minute for the blue furry doctor to get to Maries’ room but it seem like forever to her. She remained calm, talking to a unconscious and bleeding Logan.

“Well, I’ll have to move him to medlad to remove the objects.” Hank said observing the many things sticking out of Logan. Gently he picked up the older looking
man. Hank was the only one strong enough to actually pick up the metal laced man. Plus, Logan only trusted Hank as a physician now that Jean was playing the
jealous lover routine.
 
Scott arrived only seconds after Hank to find his wife’s’ nose broken, an impaled and bleeding Logan and a crying but furious Rogue. He stood at the door not
knowing what was going on and what to do. He looked to his wife, who was bleeding from the nose and then to Hanks’ arms at a bleeding Logan.

“Get your ass out of the way, Scooter.” Marie said pushing him out of the way with her bare hands. *Bare hands?*

<<Scott, I’m sorry about Jean. Rogue wanted to on one to know that she could touch till she was sure that she could control it.>>

<<<What the hell happened here?>>>

<<Jean got jealous, I would imagine and attacked Logan.>>

<<<Why?>>>

<<You’ll have to ask her. I will meet you in medlad shortly.>>

Scott was in a state of shock as he helped his wife to the medlab. He watched as Hank worked almost frenetically, pulling out the pencil and pens in Logan's legs.  Scott noticed that through all this Jean was quiet, as if she was in shock by what she had done.

Hank felt unnerved by the sight before him. He knew that Logan healed instantaneously, but had no knowledge  as to wheather the man would heal from a fatal wound to the heart. He silently prayed as he pulled the envelope opener out of the Logan's chest, then watched in fascination as the wound closed. Thankfully, Logan was breathing but Hank found no heartbeat even though the wound had healed completely.

"Jean, I'm finding no sign of a heartbeat from Logan." Hank said, looking over at the injured doctor.

Jean couldn't believe what she had done. Was she so jealous over Logan and Marie's relationship that she would try and kill the man. She looked at the crying woman standing next the examining table, hold the hand of the man she obviously loved. *What if it had been Scott on that table?*

"You can't use a defibrillator it will only fry the nerves and muscles." Jean said, walking up to the table and looking down at the unconscious man.

"You did this to him, Jean." Marie said, noticing the woman next to her.

"And I'm going to fix it, Rogue."

Jean closed her eyes and concentrated on Logan's heart, if she could stimulate the muscles, maybe it would start beating on its own. After several minutes it worked and Logan was out on of immediate danger. With a sigh,  Jean sat down to rest, she found that she no longer had the strength to stay awake.

"Jean, let me look at your nose. Come and sit on this bed it will be more comfortable for what I have to do." Hank said, leading the injured women to a bed on the far side of the lab.

"You're lucky, Logan broke your nose cleanly, It will be easy to fix." He said, set the break quickly.

"Ouch, shit. Logan didn't break it. Rogue did." Jean replied.

Hank smiled at that. He knew that like Logan, Rogue could have a terrible temper when angered. So, he was not at all shocked by what Jean told him.

"Hank. Logan's waking up." He heard Marie call to him.

"I will be there in a minute. Now, Jean you know what to do. Scott, take your wife to bed. She needs rest and an ice pack for the swelling. Here is the medicine for the pain." Hank said, handing Scott a bottle of pills and leaving him to take Jean to their room.

"Rogue, I'm sorry." Jean said from the doorway. She watched the younger women shrug her shoulders and say nothing to her.

Logan woke to bright lights and the sound of a heart monitor beating. He also observed that he was cold and the only warmth was from someone holding his hand.

"Marie.....?"  He whispered hoarsely.

"Logan, how you feeling?" Marie asked looking down into his face.

"Fine. Just thirsty."  He replied.

"Ah, Logan. Welcome back from the dead, my friend." Hank said as he watched Logan take the heart monitor tabs off his chest.

"How long?"  Logan asked.

"Only five minutes. Nothing to worry about."

"Good, Marie, you ready to go?"

"Well, yeah but I don't think you'll go anywhere like that." Marie said pointing to a near naked Logan.

Logan looked down at what was his blue jeans but looked like shorts to the fact that Hank had cut off the legs to take care of the wounds. Wounds that in reality, didn't need taking care of. His chest was bare and his favorite boots where missing.

"Sorry, Logan." Hank said laughing at the other man as he handed him the missing boots.

"Come on, darling. I'll just change clothes then we can leave."

Half hour later Logan stood at his truck waiting for Marie. It still amazed him at how long a woman could take to get ready, of course his Marie didn't take as long as most, but still it was slower then him.

*Must be hard taking care of her hair, even though I like how long it is or  maybe, she's putting on that make-up that she don't need.* He thought as he puffed away at his cigar.

Mere minutes later he was greeted by the sight of Marie in yet another sexy outfit, black leather pants that molded itself to every curve and a emerald green halter top that plunged low in the front. A matching velvet choker encircled her graceful neck as well as his tags.

"God, baby." Was all Logan could say.

"You like it, sugar?"  Marie  said turning around for him to get at better look..

"Come here, Marie." He said as pulled her towards him.

Quickly he checked to make sure that they didn't have a audience, he pushed her up against the truck and trapped her body with his. He had to kiss her. Her lips were just too inviting to pass up.

"Logan?" Marie whispered.

"Please, baby. I gotta kiss you." Logan announced, right before he gently pressed his lips to hers.

*God, she taste so good.* He thought as he gained access to the inside of her mouth to taste her sweetness. Slowly he brushed his tongue over hers and listened as she moaned.

"Hey, you two don't you think you should take that somewhere more private?" Scott asked with a smile.

"Go away, One-Eye!" Logan growled.

"Isn't that what you where planning on doing."

With a grin Logan opened his truck door, picking up Marie and placing her on the seat. "Move over, darling. We're going for a ride."
 
It may have been over a month since Logan was last on the road, but it seemed like longer. Logan loved the open road. However, he loved nature more. The smell of fresh air, the different sounds of all the animals around him. Sure, he hunted those animals for food but he only took what he needed, and no more.

Earlier today,  when he had told Chuck that he was leaving, he had never excepted the older man to give him a map and a set of key for a cabin he said he had up in the mountains. And telling him to be gentle, told Logan that he approved of the relationship he wanted to start with Marie. This all made Logan feel a little better, now all he had to do was see how Marie felt about him. It had to be good or she wouldn't respond to him, right?

"Hey, what ya thinking?" Marie asked, moving back in the seat a little to look at him.

"Nothing. Well, just wondering if...are you hungry?" Logan asked, staring at the road.

"Sure. Got any place in mind?"

"Yeah, Chuck mentioned something about a restaurant up ahead if we wanted to stop and eat before we reach the cabin." Logan said, as he glanced at Marie.

"Mmmm, Cabin. Did you have this all planned out, Logan?" She inquired with a smile.

"No, not at first. I told Chuck we where leaving and he just hands me a map and keys this cabin."

Marie was silent for long time. So far it had been a trying day. First having Logan find out that she could touch, then his attention to her, which she had really liked, but it didn't tell her about how he felt towards her besides finding her attractive. Then Jean's fit, Logan's heart not beating for five minutes while Jean and Hank worked on saving him. Marie found that she was tired and hungry.

"How long will it be till we reach the cabin?" She said, leaning back against the seat.

"After we eat, it will takes us three or four hours. Why are you tired?"

"Logan, it has been a very crazy day for me."

"I know what you mean, darling. Don't worry we should reach the restaurant in half hour, then after that you can rest till we reach the cabin." Logan replied.

Carefully he pulled her close to him, gently he leaned her head on to his chest, "Relax, I got you."

They rode the rest of the way in silence. Each thinking their own thoughts. Logan wanted to tell her how he felt but didn't want to sound like pansy. Marie was wondering if he felt for her, like she did for him. Both where a little unsure of them staying together in a cabin. Of many thoughts plagued their minds as they finally stopped for food.

Logan sat across from Marie, he watched her as she read the menu. He already knew what he was getting, so he just had to wait till Marie was ready to order.

"So are you two ready to order?" Said the tall, blonde waitress.

"Yeah, steak, medium rare, bakeb potato with the works and the fried shrimp. Oh, and another beer, please." Logan said taking the last sip of the beer in his hand.

"I guess I'll have the citrus grilled chicken with baked potato...just butter and sour cream." Marie said.

"Would you to like a salad with you're meal?" The waitress asked.

"I don't. Marie?"

"Yes, that would be nice. Ranch dressing ,please."

"Okay, be ready in minute." The waitress said taking the menus and leaving to place their orders.

"Nice place." Logan said looking around, suddenly feeling real nervous.

"Yes, yes it is. Logan, can I ask a question?" Marie asked, fidgeting with her napkin.

"Sure, I don' tmind you asking anything, you know that."

"Are you...are you attracted to me?"

Logan was a startled by her question.

{Oh, yeah. Tell the man I love that I can touch him but haven't cause I feel insecure?} Isn't that what she had told Jubilee. *She can't feel that insecure that she hasn't noticed how I feel?*

"Yes, baby. I am." Logan replied as he moved to sit next to her.

He took her hand in his and then kiss her palm.

"I want you know, that I want to take things slow. I don't want you feel that..." Logan informed her.

"That I Don't HAVE to do anything if I don't want to." She finished for him.

"Yeah."

"Logan, why you being so good to me? I mean most guys would be pissed and you, well, you just walked in my room, told Jubes to get out. Then you kissed me and touched me, but didn't act mad."

"Marie, I can't say I understand why you didn't tell me., but that was your decision. What I can understand, is you're feeling insecure. You went too long without anyone really touching you. I want to touch you, darling, but only when you're ready."  Logan pulled her close and gave her a quick kiss.

"You are so sweet, Logan." Marie remarked.

"Yeah, well don't tell anyone else, might lose my reputation."

"Or I can gain one. It's not every day that a woman can tame the mighty Wolverine." Marie said, smiling up at him.

"Only you, darling."

For several minutes they sat in silence. Each happy with being close to one another. All too soon dinner arrived. In between bites of food they talked, nothing serious, as before. Neither not wanting to spoil the fragileness of the moment. Logan talked some about what he found at Alkali Lake. Marie told how she slowly learned to control her mutation, but wanted to kept it quiet till she knew for sure that she had it completely under control and wouldn't hurt anyone.  Soon they were done and ready to go.

"Why don't you lay down and I'll wake you up when we get there." Logan said after they had been on the road a while and he had noticed that Marie couldn't kept her eyes open.

"Uh. Sounds nice." Marie replied, making her head comfortable on Logan's thigh. She felt his finger gently running through her hair and that made her smile.

"Logan, that feels so good." She said, as she fell asleep.
 
Logan bit back a groan. He could image her saying that about something else he wanted to do to her. Put he was a patient man where Marie was concerned, he could wait forever, right?
 
Three hours later...Logan pulled put over onto a dirt and stopped. He check the map that had been given to him.

*Yep, this should be the road Chuck said to take.* He thought, as he continued down the road.

It took another forty-five minutes for him to finally reach his destination. Before them was a medium size cabin. As he parked next to it, the last of the day's light reflected off a sizeable lake that was behind the cabin.

"Darling, wake up. We're here." Logan said as he gently tried to wake Marie.

"Mmmmm, bed." She said, sleepily.

"Okay, baby."

Logan opened the side door and came back and got Marie, who was still sound asleep. As he carried Marie through the cabin and up the stairs, he observed his surroundings. It was nice, not expensive in taste as the mansion but comfortable enough for a vacation. Coming to the end of the stairs Logan saw that there was only one bedroom. Gently he placed Marie on the only king size bed in the cabin. He removed her boots, not being able to resist it, he kissed her on the lips and pulled the covers up over her and gently tucked her in. Shaking his head he went down stairs and grabbed their bags from the truck..

*Trust Chuck to send me and Marie to a one bedroom cabin. The guy is way to romantic. Guess for now I'll sleep on the couch. Just hope Marie will have a heart later and let me sleep with her.*

Pulling his boots off, Logan made himself as comfortable as possible. Closing his eyes, all he could think was Marie sleeping upstairs in that big bed all by herself.

Marie woke the next morning to sunlight streaming through the open curtains and the delicious smell of coffee. After taking a moment to stretch out some kinks, she got up. She looked around the room, finding her luggage by the door, she unpacked her clothes. Yawning, she looked down at herself, deciding that a hot shower was in order.

The bathroom was impressive. The room was decorated in a country blue and white tiles. Across the room and in front a picture window was a sunken tub. From the tub you could look out the window and get a prefect view of the lake. Next to the tub and taking up part of the wall was a large shower and on the other side of the shower was a toilet.Across from the shower was a counter with two sinks, a gigantic mirror hung over the sinks give Marie a view of the whole room without moving. Next to the doorway was a closet, upon opening it she found freshly washed towels on the first shelf, soaps and scented bubble bath on the other shelf. A laundry basket sat at the bottom waiting for dirty clothes to fill it.

After setting the water temperature for the shower, Marie quickly shed her clothes and stepped into the running water.  With a sigh she begin to bathe. The feel of the hot water was wondrous on her tense muscles.This vacation was something she really needed, being with Logan was definitely a bonus and she felt better knowing that Logan did have some feelings for her.

In the kitchen, Logan could hear the shower running. He wished that he could join Marie in the shower, but remembering his promised that he would go slow,  settled for imagining what it would be like to be with her.

{Water streaming down her body, making her all pink and inviting. Nipples perk and begging for his attention. He wouldn't be able to stop himself from suckling on one, while one of his hands found its way to the other. Logan could almost her moan and beg for more attention. All too soon, he'd have her up against a wall, those long legs wrapped around his hips as he slowly thrust into her making her cry out HIS name.}

"Hey, what you doing?"

Logan nearly jumped out of his skin, he was so deep in thought over the female standing before him.

"Just wondering what you would like for breakfast, darling." He lied.

He watched as she walked up to him ,wrapped her arms around his neck. and gave him a quick kiss on the lips.

"So, I guess you weren't thinking any lusty thoughts?"  Marie asked as her hands skimmed across his crotch making him groan with want.

"Marie." Logan said warningly.

"Mmmm, sure feels like you were." Marie  whispered softly in his ear, before tenderly taking the lobe in her mouth, and sucking on it.

A low growl was the only warning she had before she was picked up and set on the kitchen counter. Lips hot with need slide across hers, the nip of teeth at her bottom lip made her open her mouth and with a moan, she felt Logans tongue slide against hers. Logan's hands were busy caressing her back and hips, pulling her closer to his body. Responding eagerly, she returned his kisses..

During their kiss, Marie hands hadn't stopped their exploration. She found that the hair covering his bare chest was silky to the touch. His small brown nipples caught her attention, lightly she traced them, feeling the slight roughness that was different from the rest of his skin. Gently she stroke one nipple, the jerk of his hips into hers only made her want to explore him more. She let her hands wander his chest, following the narrow path of hair that disappear into the waist band of his boxers.

"God,baby. You're driving me crazy." Logan said, trying to stay in control.

Slowly he stepped away from her. Both of them were breathing hard. Logan felt male pride at the sight before him, Marie was flushed a bright pink. Her hair was in disarray from where his hands had run through it. The sight of her lips red and swollen from his kisses only made him want to kiss her more. Taking a breath, he willed his body to calm down before he lost control, and made love to Marie right where she was sitting.

Which wouldn't be right, because it would be fast and hard instead of slow and loving.

"I'm sorry, Logan.. I shouldn't had done that to you." Marie said, suddenly feeling ashamed at how she threw herself at him.

"No, darling, don't be sorry." Logan replied, feeling like an ass for forcing himself on her like he did. "Anytime you feel like touching me, you just go ahead. I don't mind one bit." Logan said to her. "Now, what would you like for breakfast?"

With a sigh, Marie regarded the man before her. How Logan had managed to maintain control was beyond her. Normally, he would have had any woman screaming his name by now. Knowing that he cared for her enough to take it slow, touched her deeply. Now if she could just keep from throwing herself at him at every opportunity.

"I guess eggs and toast would be nice." Marie said before kissing him softly on the cheek and heading for the refrigerator. **Might as well make it. It well give me something to do.**

Logan watched her fix their meal. He wouldn't have minded helping her, but he had a feeling she wanted to do it all herself. *I'll make lunch for her later.* He decided with a smile.

"So, what you going to do today?" He asked, as he made her a cup of coffee.

"Mm, don't know. What you going to do?"

"Well, it's warm enough outside, we could go fishing, if you like." He replied glancing at her as she eat.

"You fish, I think I'll work on my tan." She told him wrinkling her nose at him.

Logan shrugged his shoulders at her. "Fine with me."

After finishing their meal, Marie went upstairs to change while Logan went to the shed behind the cabin to get the necessary things to fish with. The pier was twenty feet from the back door making it easy for a vacationer to move back and forth from cabin to lake with no problems. Making himself comfortable on the pier, he waited for Marie to come down from changing. *Tan, tan that would require a...oh, shit!!*  His thought never got finished because of the vision walking towards him. Third time in Logan's life he was shocked speechless. Marie was wearing what had to be the tiniest dark green bikini that Logan had ever seen. Her ample breasts were scarcely covered by two small triangles of fabric that were held in place by thin straps. An even smaller triangle of fabric barely concealed her sex, the thin straps looping over her hips, showing Logan how tiny her waist was.

"I guess you like my bikini?" Marie asked smiling at him. Thrown over her arm was a towel and in the same hand was a bottle of lotion. "Care to help me, sugar?"

Swallowing Logan watched as she laid down on her stomach and untied the back of the bikini. Logan had done a lot of things in his life, but nothing was as sensual as spreading lotion into the skin of the woman laying in front of him. Slowly he worked the lotion into her back. He couldn't help but smirk at the groan he heard coming from her. Gradually he worked his way down her body. The lotion made her skin feel even softer and the coconut scent mingled with her scent nicely.

"Thank you." Marie whispered. She felt warm, utterly relaxed under Logans' strong hands.

"Anytime, darling." Logan answered to the already slumbering woman.

For over an hour Logan spent time watching Marie and fishing. He was glad it wasn't terribly hot, or she would burn easily with her fair skin. Of course, he almost choked on his beer when she rolled over in her sleep and her top fell off exposing her generous breasts.

"Marie, baby. You got wake up."

"Uh?"

"Sweetheart, you rolled over and your top is...off. I don't mind the view but you might burn." Logan said leaning over her.

"Well, I guess you could put lotion on me. That is, if it's okay with you?" Marie replied, before she yawned.

*Damn, damn. What to do.* Finally he decided. Picking up the lotion he squirted a small amount in his hand, then gently started rubbing it into her skin. Nothing turned him on as much as feeling her nipples harden under his fingers. His fingers wandered down from her chest to her flat stomach then to the dip that lead to her pelvis, leisurely brushing under the edge of the bikini. Logan closed his eyes and moaned as he felt the soft curls.

Marie arched her hips slightly as she felt him touch her mound. She watch him caress her and heard as he moaned. Drawing a breath, she gently moved her hand over his and pushed it farther down, until he was touching her slit.

Startled, Logan open his eyes to find Marie watching him as she moved his hand farther under her bathing suit. He felt the heat and wetness seeping from her and suddenly knew what she wanted. Carefully, he slipped his fingers even farther down, finding her entrance he gently slipped a finger in.

"Oh, Logan." He heard her moan as he slowly pumped his fingers in and out of her.

Suddenly, Logan couldn't take it any more.Marie gasped as she heard him snarl and watched him rip the bikini off her. Opening her legs wider, he laid down between her thighs, groaniing as her scent filled every fiber of his being. With an animal growl of pure want, he dipped his mouth to her pussy, and got his first taste of her juices. Marie shuddered as she felt him taste her nectar.

"God, baby. You taste so good. You have no idea how long I've want to do this to you." She heard him say right before she felt him close his mouth over her clit and tenderly begin to suck it.

"Uuuhh God, Logan. Please!!" She screamed as the pleasure stormed over her in waves as she climaxed.

"What, darling? Tell me want you need." Logan said, as he crawled the length of her body, then kissing her soundly on the mouth.

"You. I want you." Marie replied, breathlessly after he had kissed her.

Logan picked her up and carried her into the cabin. Gently he sat her on the bed.

"Are you sure, Marie?"

"Please, Logan.." Marie said, blushing at how bold she suddenly felt.

Logan groaned at her words. Swiftly he took his boxers off, all the while watching her for any fears.

Watching him undress, Marie knew that she wanted him, and only him. She hadn't felt for anyone like she did for Logan. The sight of his naked and obviously aroused body should of scared her, but she loved and trust him completely.

Logan laid down on the bed next Marie and gently pulled her into his arms. It was suddenly very important for him to stay in control and make her first time with him very special and not something she would regret in the future.

Her mouth was something he couldn't resist, he loved the taste of her. Gently he kissed her, or at least he tried to be gentle but he found it almost impossible when she pressed herself closer and returned his kisses more strongly than she had earlier that day. And he couldn't stop the buck of his hips when she threw one of her legs over his thighs, bringing his cock so very close to where he wanted to be.

"Easy, darling. We have all time in the world." He whispered hoarsely, as he fought to maintain control.

More gently then ever before, Logan started to kiss her. First he started at her right wrist and worked his way up her arm, reaching the crook of her arm he carefully sucking on the sensitive skin, grinning, as he listened to her moan his name. Continuing up her arms with small kisses, he finally reached her shoulders, where he licked his way to her neck. Earlier he had  found a tender spot on her that he knew gave her a lot of pleasure when kissed or sucked. Logan took his time loving her because he wanted to give her as much pleasure as possible. Next he worked down her left arm, doing the same thing as he did the right.

Marie was in ecstasy. The buck of his hips as she laid her leg over his thighs to bring him closer, only made her nipples ache, and her clit throb. Every little touch of Logan's mouth on her body sent sparks of need coursing through her. She also found that she couldn't control herself from touching Logan. The feel of his hair, as she ran her fingers, through it, was just as thick and soft as she dreamed it would be. Nothing in the world had  prepared her for the feel of him so close to her naked skin, how warm he was and how strong his body felt as she caressed his arms and back.. If he didn't speed things along soon she would go crazy.

Logan slowly ventured his way to her breasts, taking a tight pink nipple in his mouth and sucking lightly. Marie gripped his hair and pushed herself into his mouth even more.

"Hmm, oh God, Logan," She moaned. He sucked harder, enjoying her groans. The louder she groaned the harder he sucked. Marie increased her grip on his hair when he left that breast and gave the other one the same attention. With gentle fingers, he caressed the breast he left. He loved the feel of her hard nipple against the palm of his hands, and soon found himself squeezing her tenderly so that he could hear her groan more.

Marie could feel him at her entrance, she rubbed herself back and forth against him slightly to entice him into moving things along.

"Marie, oh God,baby." He said barely containing himself, as she kept up her ministrations.

Frustrated, Logan rolled Marie unto her back. Not wanting to take her till he was sure that she  was ready for him completely, he moved down her body until he reached her pussy. With fingers shaking in excitement, he parted her lips. Earlier he hadn't taken a good look at her, but now he could.  First he noticed that the hair around her pussy was trimmed short and formed a perfect "V" around the lips of her sex. With her lips open to him, he could see how swollen and wet she was for him.  Looking up he found Marie's eyes on him.

"Watch me, darling." He whispered to her.

He held her gaze as he lowered his head and licked her from the bottom of her pussy to the top. Her body arched off the bed, and his name was cried out from breathless lips. With strong fingers he plunged the depth of her tight pussy. He wanted to come just from that feeling alone. No, he would wait till he was in her welcoming body first. Holding her hips down became a necessity ,as she couldn't control the buck of her hips as he gave her this pleasure.

"Logan, please."

It was her begging that finally did him in. It told him how much she needed him. Swiftly he climbed up her body, kissing her gently, he asked her on more time if this is what she wanted.

"Baby, are you sure? God knows I want you but I ain't going to do it, if you aren't ready." He asked looking down into her flushed face.

"I want to. Please, Logan."

Kissing her one more time, he eased her legs wider and settled himself carefully between her thighs. Taking a breathe, he guiding his hard cock to her entrance.

"This might hurt, darling. I'll try to be gentle." He told her as he pushed himself into her body. It didn't take long for him to find the barrier that blocked him from the rest of her depth. With teeth clinched, Logan thrust quickly through barrier until he was completely sheathed in her.

Marie sighed with pleasure. Logan's finger and lips had made her feel real good, but nothing felt as good as finally having him inside her. She knew when she lost her virginity it would hurt, but with Logan she only felt a slight pinch.

"Are you okay, Marie?" She watched him ask through teeth that where still clinched.

"Yes." She replied, nodding.

Taking a steady breathe, Logan slowly started to thrust in and out of her.

"God, you're so tight, baby." Logan groaned to her as he controlled himself not to take her too quickly. She was so hot and tight, that Logan really wanted to thrust into her like a mad man.

Marie suddenly felt hot. It started at her breasts, and was slowly working its way down her body. She moaned as the feeling grew more intense.

Logan knew she was close, between the way she smelled and the way her moans increased with each thrust of his body into hers.

"That's it, baby. Come for me. God, darling." Logan moaned to her, as he felt her tighten around his cock.

"Oh, God."

"Yes, Marie."

"Please, more. Logan!"

"Yes, yes." Logan grit his teeth and pumped a little harder and faster.

Marie could feel something building up inside her but didn't know what it was.

Logan didn't knew how much longer he could last, Marie just felt too good.

"Looooggaaannnn!! Marie screamed as she finally felt the explosion in her body. Seconds later she felt a gush of warmth in her lower body and heard Logan roar as he thrust into her for the final time.

It was silent for a long time after that. Marie didn't know what to say, being it was her first time, and Logan was quiet, because he had never felt so complete after making love to someone. Carefully he rolling onto his side, pulling Marie with him. With arms wrapped around each other they peacefully drifted off to sleep.

Hours later Logan woke to find Marie still wrapped in his arms, silently sleeping.*God, she's beautiful.* He thought as he watched her sleep. Her skin glowed even after it had been many hours since they had made love. Her lips where still slightly red from his harsh kisses. *Just one little kiss. Don't want to wake her, just want a taste.* Tenderly he brushed his lips over hers. *Mine, all mine* He thought with male pride. Closing his eyes he laid back and enjoyed the peacefulness of the moment. Again, he drifted off to sleep.

Marie woke to find herself still in Logans arm. She laid perfectly still as she looked on the sleeping face of the man she loved. Their first time had been nice but she knew he had been holding have for fear of hurting her. {Or is it me?} Feeling sticky she decided to take a quick shower.

It was another hour before he woke up. This time it was to the sound of running water. *Ah, the shower.* Logan smiled wickedly as he got out of the bed, remembering the fantasy from this morning.

Marie never heard Logan sneak into the shower with her.

"Logan!" She gasped as she felt his hands attack her waist and pull her to his warm body.

"Hello, gorgeous. Did you?....I was wondering?....Shit. Marie did you like it?" Logan stammerd He nuzzled her neck to keep her from seeing how unsure he felt. When it came to her, Logan always felt a little nervous. He was afraid of being too rough, letting too much of the animal out.

"You where holding back, Logan." She whispered as she caressed his back.

"Marie, I promised to take care of you. Even if that means from me."

He felt her teeth scrap against his neck, then her lips sucking on a sensitive spot close to his collar bone. He couldn't bite back the moan at the feel of her mouth on his skin. But he did growl when he felt her hands start to caress his chest, especially when they found their way to his nipples.

"Marie, baby." He warned. *Can't loss control.*

"I know how you are with other woman. Why can't you be that way with me.?" Marie asked him.

< Oh, yeah. Tell the man I love that I can touch him but haven't cause I feel insecure?>

That line rang in his head over and over. *Is she really afraid that I don't enjoy being with her?* Looking into her eyes he found the answer staring back at him. Suddenly he didn't want to tell her with words but with action.

Marie stared into his eyes willing him to see how insecure she felt. While his gentleness had been nice, she knew how sex with Logan really was. Having his memories was sometimes a curse.

Gazing down at the beautiful woman before him, Logan moved her until her back rested against the tile wall.

"Oh, that's cold!!" Marie gasped as her skin touched the cold tile wall.

Logan smirked. Moving so that his body pressed into hers, he started the primal seduction she had begged for. Ferociously, he kissed her lips, forcing her to open her mouth, Logan explored its secrets. He was pleased by her moans, fearing that he would be too rough and hurt her too much. Moving away from her mouth, Logan scrapped his teeth over her jaw and growled at her.

"Your mine." He breathed into her neck.

She whimpered as he bit her neck tenderly and soothed the mark with his tongue.

"No one has ever tasted as good as you, darling."  He informed her before he started kissing his way down to her breasts. Logan licked her nipples until they were diamond hard.

Looking up he found Marie's head thrown back, her eyes squeezed shut. The flush that he found so attractive stained her skin from her face down to the breast he was a that moment giving attention to. Watching her, he suckled on her nipples, and listened, as she groaned and writhed in pleasure above him. Her sounds only spurred him on to move father down her body to the place that pleased him the most. Logan found her just as wet and swollen and smelling like heaven. He lifted one her legs and rested it over his shoulder. Parting her lips, he lapped at her dripping core. He growled deep in his throat at the taste of their juices that had mingled together from their earlier activity. Ruthlessly, he thrust his tongue into her depths.

"Oh, God, Logan." Marie squealed out, as she felt his tongue thrust in and out of her wet hole. Hands shaking from pleasure grabbed and pushed the man deeper, wanting more of what she knew he could give her. Finding one of Logan hands, Marie lead him to one of her breasts.

Smiling, Logan plucked at that nipples as he licked and thrust his tongue into her body. He listened to her cries of pleasure and never felt more alive than he did at that moment. Wanting her to lose complete control, he flicked his tongue over her clit and listened as she gave a final cry, as she exploded with pleasure.

Panting out of breathe, Marie looked down to find a grinning Logan. Not wanting to be the only one to receive any pleasure, she pulled him to her and kissed him. She tasted what Logan had been tasting mere seconds ago. Flavors flowed over her tongue that she would never in a million years be able to describe, but found that weren't unpleasant. Moaning, she decided to treat him to the same treatment that he had just given her.

Willing to let Marie do with him as she pleased, he took her place at the tile wall where she had been standing. He watched in curiosity and eagerness at what his shy little Marie was going to do to him.

Using Logan's memories to help her, Marie set to give him as much pleasure as possible. His lip where the best place to start. Running her tongue across his lower lip, she was rewarded with a moan. This helped encourage her more, tenderly bitting his lip, which gave her access to his mouth. Earlier he had control of her, but now it was her turn to explore and taste the uniqueness of Logan. With tongues slashing against one other and breathes harsh, Marie finally began to feel the wild passion that Logan had shown to those other women. Growling at him softly, she ended the kiss, and instead nipped at his chin, before moving to the delicate area below his ear. Copying what he had done to her earlier, Marie nipped at the skin before soothing it with little licks. While she did this, her fingers combed through his thick hair.

Logan was definitely enjoying how bold Marie had become. Happily, he feathered light kiss across her shoulder. He jumped just slightly when she bit him with her blunt teeth, but purred when he felt the rough licks of her tongue across his skin.

"God, yes." He moaned in her ear.

Grinning wickedly up at Logan, Marie gradually moved her hands from his hair down to the dense hair on his chest, finding his nipples, she gently pinch them.

Logan was so turned on by what she done, that he was tempted to take her right there but wanting to know what she had planned won out, for now. He stared at her while she became familiar with his chest and moaned when she discovered just the right pressure to apply with her mouth, that drove him almost to the breaking moment. With a snarl, he grabbed the back of her head and forced a long and wet kiss on her inviting lips.

"You have no idea what you're doing to me, do you. darling?" He asked, after he had broken off the kiss so, that they could breath easy.

"Show me." She dared him.

Taking her hand he guided it to his hard cock. He hadn't let her touch him earlier for fear of losing control, but now he felt safe, since they had made love once already.

Marie was fascinated by Logan's cock. The skin was softer then the skin on the rest of his body. And even though it was hard, it pulsed with a life of its own. She felt her body tingle and grow hot just by the light touch of her fingers. Bravely she wrapped her fingers around it and slowly pumped her hand up and down the length of Logan's growing cock.

"How does it all fit?" She asked unthinkingly.

"Very nicely." Logan chuckled as he watched her touching him.

Kneeling down Marie came face to face with it. She notice a small amount of liquid at the head and suddenly had the urge to taste him. Jubilee had told her about this form of foreplay, and she also knew from Logans' memory that he enjoyed oral stimulation. Leaning forward she  ever so gently licked the nectar leaking from tip of his cock. A hiss and then her name could be heard coming from Logans lips. Liking the taste, Marie tenderly sucked the head into her mouth.

"Just relax your throat a little, darling and it will work." Logan moaned out as he buried his hand in her hair to guide her. Gritting his teeth he fought the urge to thrust wildly into her throat. This wasn't a whore off the streets, but the woman he loved and he wanted her to enjoy everything they did together.

Marie slid him in and out of her mouth slowly. Remembering something for his memories she slipped him out until only the head remained in her mouth, tenderly she tongued the hole where earlier his precom had leaked out. She hadn't expected to be pulled away from what she had been enjoying doning, but she was.

Breathing harshly Logan looked at the woman standing before him. Confusion was written in Marie's eyes.

"That felt too good."  He said gently.

Sliding his finger between Marie's thighs, he checked to make sure that she was wet and ready for him. He smiled as he listened to her moan his name. Her arms wound their way around his shoulders and pulled him down for a searing kiss.

"Are you sure?" He asked wanting to be inside her desperately.

"Yes."

Lifting her, he gently impaled her on his cock.

"Wrap your legs around me tightly,darling."

All Marie could do was moan, she found out quickly that in this position he slid farther into her body then ever before. Holding on tightly with arms and legs, she urged him to take her.

"Please, Logan. I don't want to wait anymore." She pleaded.

Making sure that her back was against the wall, Logan slowly started thrusting in and out of Marie's writhing body.  He watched in pleasure as she thrust herself on him. The rapture on her face would forever be imprinted on his mind.

"That's right. Take it, baby." He moaned as he grabbed her ass and started a more brutal pace.

"Oh, God. Please." Marie cried

Marie's world narrowed down to just the feel of Logan thrusting into her body. She didn't hear the water running from the shower, didn't felt the now warm tile at her back. All she felt and heard, was Logan. The tingle that had begun earlier was now stronger and riding through her in waves.

"Harder, Logan." She demanded, wanting to come harder than she had ever come in her life.

Hearing her demand, Logan growled and thrust into her willing body. He could tell she was close and he wanted the same thing for that she wanted, plus his own release.

"Yes, yes." Marie cried as painful pleasure screamed through her body.

Feeling Marie's inner wall tighten painful around him, Logan thrust hard into her body, needing to feel himself come into her scorching heat. Wildly he thrust and thrust until he finally came with a roar. But he didn't stop, because he found that Marie was coming again even as he poured himself into her.

"OH, Logan." She cried out to him as she buck and writhed.

"Yes, baby. Yes." He moaned as he thrust till he knew she was done.

With a sigh of happiness Marie eased her legs down from where they'd been at his waist.

Logan looked down at her, she was smiling from being well satisfied, and never looked more beautiful to him then she did at that moment. Cleaning them up and turning off the water, Logan then lead Marie to the bedroom where he dried the both of them.

"Are you tired?" he asked looking into her face.

"Mmmm." Was the answer he got. With a smirk he crawled into bed with his love. His last thoughts before he feel asleep were of a ring that he'd secretly had made for her so he could ask her to marry him.