At first I started to write a story with “normal” Logan, but then…Well I got inspired by (film) Old Man Logan and Laura, so…yeah. Though it didn’t turn out how I initially thought it would, it turned out more…serious than funny, but like, with a movie like Logan as an original material…you know ^^’. . Hope you’ll still like it and will be ok with the Old Man Logan blahblahblah :
You couldn’t even recall the last time you had a moment like this…Was it over a year ago ? Before Charles lost control of his power and destroyed everything he ever build ? Before all your friends died ? Before you, Logan and the professor had to run away from the X-Mansion and hide because of what happened ? Right before you called Caliban for help maybe ?
You couldn’t remember. But it was hell of a long time ago.
Yes, Logan and you hadn’t had a moment of intimacy like that in ages…
Ever since the Xavier’s school incident.
This was so refreshing. So nice.
Feeling his tongue in your mouth, his body flushed against yours, his hands roaming your body, his smile in the kiss as your grip tightened around him.
It almost felt like old times. When things were easier. When things weren’t so complicated. When it was just you and your loved ones, living an almost normal life in the mansion, saving the World on a regular basis…
But this time was long gone, and you definitely cherished that fleeting moment you had right now with your Wolverine.
It wasn’t really meant to happen. It kinda just did. Which made it even greater than it would be if it was planned.
Since you had to run away from the X-Mansion over a year ago, you and Logan rarely had time for yourselves.
He was working really late everyday, and when he came home, was too tired to do anything else but sleep. And you had quite busy days too, working your ass off as well to be able to buy the sun seeker one day, and leave this godforsaken place.
Charles an entire week and another appointment with Moira, before the reality
of his pregnancy truly sinks in.
fact that he really should be sharing the news with the other father.
He picks up
his cell and scrolls through his contact list, shooting off a quick text before
he loses his nerve.
Erik, we need to talk.
And then, thirty
seconds later he sends another.
Logan, we need to talk.
with Erik doesn’t really start out with any talking, since the moment he steps
through the door Erik is on him, pinning him against the wall and kissing him
breathless. He flails for a few moments, and lets himself get swept away in
Erik’s arms – which really, isn’t this how he got into trouble in the first
place? – before he manages to shove him away.
Charles pants, straightening his jumper and running a hand through his hair. “I
told you, we need to talk.”
at him like he doesn’t quite understand the words coming out of Charles’ mouth,
and scowls. “I thought ‘we need to talk’
was code for sex.”
he denies, and then, “okay, maybe it was but no, I mean this time, we really need to talk.”