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My Friend, My Lover
Chapter 16: Falling Apart

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With Logan no longer a concern, Scott Summers and Jean Grey returned to keeping the suspicions of the others at bay. But unfortunately, they were still prying as hard as ever, trying to get them to admit something they weren't ready to admit.

Add to that, they still had the issues of their exes looming over them. Duncan was still stalking her and lately he was becoming more determined. But he didn't worry Jean as much as Taryn. Ever since she overheard that conversation about how she wanted to take Scott back, she had been feeling very mixed up.

She wasn't sure why this was happening or why she was feeling this way, but whatever it was, it was clearly growing stronger and getting to the point where she would have to confront it.

But for now she had plenty of other things to occupy her mind. She and Scott would rather maintain normalcy than risk further complications, even if it was getting increasingly difficult.

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At the moment, Scott and Jean were walking together out of the front entrance together to meet up with the others as usual for the ride home. They were restless, tired, and utterly spent, yet still they tried to maintain that all was well, even if they were doing a very bad job of it.

"So how'd the Calc test go?" asked Scott as they stepped out into the warm sun.

"About as good as a test like that can go," shrugged Jean.

"Meaning another A+ I take it," grinned Scott.

"Well I'll know that when I get the grade back."

"You're too modest, you know that?"

"Hey, sure beats being prissy," said Jean with a smile.

As they made their way towards the parking lot, Scott's eyes then fell upon a flyer advertising the upcoming Sadie Hawkins dance. He hadn't paid much attention to it since he was now without a girlfriend. But at the same time, it got him thinking.

Scott knew that Jean had been more stressed than usual lately. It showed in the amount of times they had been having sex lately. While he wasn't sure why, it was pretty clear that there was something wrong. He just didn't know what. He didn't want to pry, but it didn't stop him from worrying.

"So, uh...Any plans for the Sadie Hawkins dance yet?" Scott asked as they neared the curb.

"Oh, well..." she stammered, "No...Not really. I mean, I want to go, but..."

"But what? Is everything alright?"

"It's fine, really. I just..."

However, Jean was unable to finish. Her mind had been devolving into mush lately with the emotional rollercoaster she had been on. But it wasn't just the thing with Taryn, it also stemmed from the beginning of this 'friends with benefits' deal. Sex with Scott was just so wonderful and addictive. But it was making her feel things she didn't know how to manage.

And now they were finally boiling over.

"Jean..." said Scott, growing worried by her silence.

"It's nothing, Scott. I just...I've been weary of relationships since I broke up with Duncan," she finally answered.

"Oh, um...Sorry to hear that," said Scott, his tone still awkward.

"It's just that...He still thinks he can control me even though we're over. He can't accept that it's over so now he's trying to get back at me. And I just...I don't know my own feelings anymore. I thought I felt something with Duncan, but now I know it wasn't what I thought it was. Now I feel...I...I don't know. I really don't know, Scott."

Jean hadn't expected that to come out, but around Scott it was hard to hide such things because he could tell when she was lying. And her words definitely intrigued Scott because if things were really that bad, then what could that mean for them?

"Yeah, I know what you mean," said Scott with a sigh, "Sometimes you don't know what you feel when your around someone. It...It's really hard to sort them out and there are times when you want to just blurt them out, but..."

However, just before Scott could finish what he was just dying to say, a loud horn honk cut him off as a car pulled up alongside the curb.

"Hey Jean! Come on, we're going to be late!" yelled one of Jean's soccer friends.

Scott cursed their luck. Someone just HAD to show up when he was trying to get something important out. Was fate conspiring against them or something?

"Oh...They're here," she said, turning back towards her friend and lover, "Sorry, Scott. We'll talk later, okay?

"Jean, I..." continued Scott, trying to get something out.

"Jean! Come on!" yelled one of the lead girls, honking the horn again, "Coach is going to have an aneurism if we're late again!"

"I'll be right there!" shouted Jean.

The expression on Scott's face sank. He couldn't believe it, the one time he felt he could get some of his feelings out only to be denied. He had some luck. He could make love to this girl so passionately, but he still couldn't tell her how he felt.

"I'll see you later, Scott," she said as she made her way towards car, "Let the others know I'll be back around five, okay?"

"Yeah. Sure thing, Jean."

Jean cast him one last solemn gaze. She could sense he was on the verge of telling her something important. His emotions were running high and his mind was in chaos. It was a state she was not unfamiliar to, but it implied that there may be something more to it.

Could he be feeling the same things she was feeling? Could there really be that deep a connection? She honestly wasn't sure, but she hoped to get some much needed advice.

With one final wave goodbye, Scott watched Jean drive off with her friends. He watched until she was out of sight, wondering just how close they had been this time.

Then suddenly, Scott was jolted out of his thoughts by a familiar German voice.

"Dude! Zhere you are!" he said in an upbeat tone, "Vhere's Jean?"

"Off to soccer practice," muttered Scott as they headed towards the parking lot.

"Oh, zhat's cool. Zhen let's go! Zhe car and a danger room session awaits!"

Scott was silent, but Kurt was still riding high. He bore a large smile on his face as he cast his friend an upbeat glance, which was not uncommon but still enough to garner Scott's attention.

"Why are you so happy today, Kurt? You finally talk to Amanda?" he asked, wanting to get off the subject of Jean for now.

"Oh yes. And then some!" said Kurt with a wide grin, "She asked me out to the Sadie Hawkins dance."

"Really? That's great man!" said Scott, managing a smile, having watched Kurt pine over this girl for over a month.

"Ja, amazing, isn't it? But it's like I always say, chicks dig zhe fuzzy dude!"

"Well I'm happy for you man. Guess that means we're both going to have to get fitted for some formal attire."

"I can hardly vait!" said Kurt, now with so much to look forward to, "My first real school dance...Vhat a vay to come to America!"

From then on, Scott just listened as Kurt went over his hopes, his plans, and his fears. He seemed nervous, but happy nonetheless and he had a right to be. He was going to the dance with a girl he genuinely liked. While here he was, unable to go with the girl he truly wanted.

'At least one of us is happy,' he thought to himself as they drove off.

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Later that night, Jean sought the wisdom of the one person who had already done so much to help her...Ororo Munroe. She met up with her in Ororo's room, where she was much more upbeat than usual. She bore this smile on her face that just glowed with radiance.

To make matters more curious, she had seen Logan smiling as well, which was a shocker in and of itself. And after having surmised what had happened between the two in the danger room, she was hardly surprised. And overall, it was nice to see Logan and Ororo so happy.

"What about this one?" said Ororo as she came out of her closet wearing a thin, blue, see-through lingerie ensemble that would have given most men a heart attack.

"Hmm..." said Jean as she looked critically at the older woman's appearance, "I think the color is a little off balance."

"Yes, I never was much for blue," said Ororo as she looked at her self in the mirror, "But it was worth a shot."

"Couldn't hurt, I guess."

Ororo shed the thin garment, now only in her white Victoria's Secret bra and panties. She thought that the young redhead would have had a bit more enthusiasm since she had become quite the lingerie junkie after she and Scott began having sex. But for some reason, she was just out of it this evening and Ororo was quick to pick up on it.

"Okay Jean, what's wrong?" said Ororo as she sat on the bed.

"Nothing," she muttered as she hugged her knees in exasperation.

"Except..."

Jean sighed. It was pointless to argue with Ororo. She knew her better than she knew herself at times. So rather than risk another argument, she just came out with it.

"It's Scott," she said in a distraught tone, "Something's come up that I...I'm not quite sure how to make sense of."

"Oh? Care to talk about it?"

"That's the problem, Ro. Because honestly, I'm not sure how."

"What do you mean?" asked Ororo, sensing that there was a bit more to this.

"It's just that...Lately things have been changing between us."

"Changing how? Is everything alright in the bedroom?" she asked, sounding worried.

"What? Oh, of course. The sex is still great. In fact, that's probably the only thing that keeping me sane now. But that's not what's been bothering me."

"Well then, what is it?"

Jean struggled to put this into words. How does one go about describing something like this? It was even tougher than the sex talk. But still, she tried.

"You see...Ever since we started having sex, I've been feeling things that I haven't felt before."

"What kind of things?" asked Ororo.

"That's just it. I'm not really sure," she said, a hard lump forming in her throat, "Things between me and Scott have grown so much. I feel so much closer to him now than ever before. You know how I told you that this link formed between us when my powers went crazy?"

"Oh yes. I remember that clearly," said Ororo, that incident not being easy to forget.

"Well through that link, Scott and I experience this level of closeness when we make love that just...It goes beyond words, Ororo. I really can't describe it."

Letting out a deep sigh, Jean hesitated as she tried to piece together what she was feeling.

"It's so wonderful...So beautiful on so many levels. And now it's starting to make me feel things for Scott...Deep feelings that I know I shouldn't feel."

"Shouldn't feel? Jean, how can you say you shouldn't feel something that's clearly very strong?" said Ororo, trying to comfort the distraught young woman.

"Because Scott is my best friend! I shouldn't have these kinds of feelings for him! Lust is one thing, but this...Ro, I'm scared! I...I may be falling in love with my best friend!"

Jean almost broke down in her confusion, but Ororo's gentle grip helped her hold it together. She couldn't believe she had actually admitted it. She, Jean Grey, admitted she was falling in love with her best friend. How could this happen? It just wasn't right.

"Oh God. What have I gotten myself into?" said Jean, feeling like she was falling apart, "How did I let it get this far? How did I let it become so...So..."

"Complicated?" finished Ororo, "Jean, relationships are always complicated...Especially ones that run so deep in our hearts."

"I know, but with everything that's happened I'm beginning to wonder how deep things are getting between us. Scott and I have a connection...A strong connection that I can't even begin to explain. And I want to talk to him about it, but I can't get the words out!"

Jean was clearly frustrated, but the former weather goddess cast her a sympathetic glance as she pieced together her situation. She had seen this woman grow first hand and the way she went about her feelings was something she had become all too familiar with.

"It's okay, Jean. I understand," said Ororo as she got up from the bed and went back to her closet, "I've known you long enough to understand your persona. And I know sometimes you do things you're not sure of and you hold your feelings about them back out of fear of upsetting the fragile balance you want to maintain."

"Balance? What do you mean, balance?" asked Jean curiously as the former weather goddess sifted through a few sexy garments.

"Just look at the bigger picture, Jean. Don't look at how things happen, look at why they happened. Ask yourself why you can't get this out in the open with Scott. There's a reason why you two have a connection. Personally, I can't understand it. But I think you both know. And you've probably always known. You just have to stop brooding and start thinking. I'm sure you'll find the answers. I know you will."

It was deep, but it helped put into perspective why was struggling with these growing feelings she had for Scott. It gave Jean something to think about...Something to point her in the right direction.

There was plenty to consider and with the Sadie Hawkins dance looming close, she would have to think fast. But in the back of her mind, she felt as though she already knew what conclusion she was going to reach. And it was sure to have a major impact on her relationship Scott.

"Thanks Ororo. I know you probably hear this every other day, but you're the greatest," said Jean with a smile.

"I just do what I can and I'm always glad to help," she said as she threw on another provocative piece of lingerie, "So what do you think about this one? Is it a winner?"

Jean grinned as she took in the sight of Ororo wearing a thin, sexy see through silk garment that gave a clear view of her sexy underwear. It was enough to make a grown man weak in the knees. And without a doubt, Logan was in for one hell of a ride tonight.

"I think you're going to have to buy two, Ro. Because when Logan sees you in that, he's going to rip it right off and do you on the spot."

"I'll take that as a yes then," she smiled as she looked at herself in the mirror, feeling all the more excited about tonight.

"I'll make sure you have some candles and some of that 'special' lotion for the big event," said Jean as she prepared to make her leave, "Just make sure you eat a hardy dinner because I have a feeling that when Logan gets a glimpse of you, he'll push that healing factor of his to the limits."

"Oh I would expect nothing less, Jean," grinned Ororo, getting wet just thinking about it, "Guess that means I'll have to bring my full libido as well. Wish me luck!"

"Knowing you, I don't think you'll need it," grinned Jean, "And thanks again. I really appreciate it."

"Anytime child. I hope it all works out for you. Just remember to be honest with yourself and your heart."

"My heart...Yeah, I'll do that Ro. I promise."

And with that, Jean Grey retreated back to her room to do a little thinking. If she was to resolve this, then she would have to make her move soon. She just hoped that she did this right. Because when it came to matters of the heart, she knew there were few second chances. And best chance to act was just up ahead at the Sadie Hawkins dance.

In the meantime, however, she sent her best wishes out to Ororo and Logan. And while she wasn't exactly sure, she had a feeling that those two had the kind of chemistry that would not only sizzle in the bedroom, but in plenty of other areas as well. And tonight was bound to prove it.

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Logan didn't know what to expect as he made his way up to Ororo's room. The clock had passed eight and he was set to meet the former weather goddess for another, more formalized session of 'stress relief' as she called it.

The ironic part was that he was feeling more stress just making his way to her room than he had been earlier, but with the taste of her naked body and intoxicating scent still hanging strongly in his mind, it would have taken an all out war to stop Logan at this point.

The vivid memory of what happened in the observation deck stuck with him all day. He even dreamed about it, which was definitely a step up for him since he usually had nightmares of Weapon X. It was amazing to think that a single woman could make a beast like him feel so good, but this was no ordinary woman...Not by a long shot. And he intended to explore this, while also getting some much needed physical relief.

"Ro?" said Logan as he gently knocked on her door, "Ro, are ya in there?"

At first, he didn't get a response and given his nature, he was quick to assume that something was amiss. But before he could whip out his claws, tear down the door, and see for himself, a gentle voice quickly soothed him over from the other side.

"I'm ready, Logan. Come on in."

The sound of her voice made his heart skip a beat. For so long now, he had known Ororo in the same way that the rest of the mansion knew her, a wise and caring mother figure for everybody to and turn to. Now here she was sounding like a sex goddess.

With a bold stride, he swiftly entered the room, not knowing what lay before him. And once he entered, every one of his senses was inundated with sensuality. And at the center of it all was a tall, beautiful, sexy woman wearing nothing but underwear and thin, see-through lingerie.

"What do you think, Logan? Do you like my little setup?" she asked as she stood near the foot of her bed.

Logan was at a loss for words. His super sharp senses were in overdrive now. Ororo had gone all out to make use of all her resources. The whole room was strewn with the specially scented candles and because of Logan's powerful nose they had a much more powerful affect.

The sheets on her bed had been changed and now they were a sensual white silk, which was probably meant to go along with her hair and in Logan's opinion, it fit perfectly. He also noticed that she had taken out a few decorative relics back from Africa, most of which seemed to have sensual purposes.

And last, but not least, he could smell her arousal even over the scent of the candles. She had fixed herself a cup of that herbal tea from Jean, knowing she could probably use the extra energy for this man and already it was making her feel so aroused and ready for sex.

"Good God," said a very dazed Logan.

"I'll take that as a yes," she said with a sultry grin as she slowly made her way over to the bewildered man, gently swaying her hips in sensual motion.

As soon as she got close, Logan felt his senses go into overdrive. The way this woman smelled was so intoxicating. But she showed that she had a sense of initiative just as strong as his, something that proved just how strong she was at heart.

Pulling him into a light embrace, Ororo let her scantily clad body rub up against the feral man, gently running her fingers through his wild facial hair that she found so sexy. Logan was still floored by what he was facing, but she could already sense his arousal and in her eyes, he would be needing it for what she had planned.

"I'm glad you agreed to this, Logan," she said, gently tracing her hands down his body.

"After last time, how could I not?" he replied in a husky tone.

"Yes, well...That was just a taste," she said, grinding her body up against his, "This...Is the full course."

With her unabated passion to guide her, Ororo Munroe captured the lips of the raging Wolverine. It was soft and sweet at first, but it quickly turned into a messy, empowered show of raw sexual need. Already, Ororo could make out a few low animal-like grunts from the feral man. He had her scent and it was driving him crazy.

He wanted her. He wanted her so bad that he could practically devour her whole. The animal within him was taking over. His instincts were going back to his most basic needs. Like before, he had found the perfect female to mate with. And just as in the animal kingdom, he intended to see his primal desires through.

"Logan...Oh Logan!" moaned Ororo as she felt burly body against hers, "Please...Let's make love."

"Mmm...Ro."

That deep grunt of his was enough to send her body into a frenzy as she resumed her aggressive assault on his lips and drew him back over towards the bed. They both stumbled a bit in their energetic passion, but that was the last thing on their minds as they both arrived at the foot, ready to reemerge themselves in the world of bliss that they had found earlier. For Ororo, all those years going without sex were finally catching up with her and she had found the man she wanted to do this with. She found the man she wanted to satisfy her needs. He was a strong, proud, honorable man with the prowess of an animal. It was enough to make her heart beat erratically every time she thought about it. In her eyes, there was no other man like him. And here she was, immersed in his deep, feral lust.

"Mmm..." he growled as he aggressively removed the sexy lingerie, swiftly sliding it off over her head and throwing it to the side so that she was now in her underwear.

"Oh Logan...Such an animal! Take me!"

In a further show of her raw sexual energy, Ororo practically leapt up off the ground and enraptured her legs around his waist in a tight vice grip of passion. Logan was easily able to hold her up with his strength, but they didn't stay like that for long as they both fell upon the bed.

Now, Ororo was underneath him, eagerly running her hands along his still clothed body, growing increasingly aggressive with her passion. It was as if he also brought out the animal in her just as much as she did with him. But Logan wasn't complaining. If anything, he found that unbelievably sexy.

Soon, the feeling of his clothes became too much of a burden as the heat around them continued to escalate. His shirt was the first thing to go with Ororo eagerly sliding it up over his head so she could run her hands along his hairy, well built chest with greater ease and freedom. And while she was doing that, Logan undid his jeans, feeling the incessant tightness in his pants was just too great to bear.

"Mmm...So sexy...So feral," said Ororo in a sultry tone, her body now quivering with arousal and desire.

"That's why they call me Wolverine, darlin'."

With a manly grin that made the horny woman lying before him all the more moist, Logan finished with his pants, freeing himself from their incessant confines and exposing his rock hard erection. Feeling free and wild like the animal he was at heart, he resumed his fervent touching and kissing of Ororo's body, eagerly trailing his lips along her sensual cleavage and gently touching her still covered vagina.

He felt her body contort and sway to his fervent teasing. She kept on letting out deep moans of want and desire, looking all the more aroused and desperate for the pleasure that only one such as him could provide. She was getting so wet...So aroused...So desperately in need. Like him, she felt the need to be free...To be wild and feral like the nature that she was so closely tied to.

"Oh Logan! Please...Take them off! I want them off!" she begged him, desperately wanting to be nude.

"You want it, you got it!" grunted Logan with a husky grin.

In short order, he went for her bra, which had done wonders for her cleavage, but was now just in the way. Without hesitation, he removed it and threw it to the floor, giving him a full, unabated view of her sexy breasts, but he didn't stop there. With his fervent desires to guide him, he went down further and firmly gripped her hips, grasping the sides of her wet panties in the process. And in a swift show of yearning need, he slid the small garment down her sexy legs, exposing to him the soft, wet folds of her pussy, looking so ready for his dick.

"Wow Ro...Do I really make ya that wet?" he grinned as he took in the beautiful sight of a naked Ororo Munroe lying before him.

"Indeed you do, Logan. Like I said before...I've always been attracted to you. I just...Didn't make a move because I didn't want to hurt our friendship."

"Well I wish ya had sooner...Because I've always thought that you were attractive too. You're the sweetest, kindest, most beautiful woman I've ever seen. Hell, you're a freakin' goddess! How can I not take note of that?"

Such words made her blush under his penetrating gaze. Her ragged breaths, her naked flesh, and her deeply aroused body was brought further into a dazed state of sensual yearning. Hearing that he liked her in the same way that she liked him only served to add to the mix, causing her heart to beat more and more erratically as she so desperately wanted this man to fuck her every which way. But now there was something more to their passion to just lust...Something much deeper than before. And that could only serve to fuel their fervent want for one another.

"Logan..." she said, her emotions running high now that she had heard such words.

"Shh...It's okay, Ro. I promise ya...I'll make this extra special."

Letting his powerful hands speak for themselves, Logan fervently ran his hand from her upper body down to her sexy breast, giving her nipples a slight pinch. He continued southward until his hands were on her thighs just under her heat. The smell of her womanly juices seeping out of her pussy was driving him crazy and he was on the verge of just devouring her right then and there.

But this was a goddess that he was dealing with. And as such, he was going to make sure she got everything a goddess deserved.

"Oh...Oh Logan!" she gasped, growing increasingly eager, for she could tell what he was about to do.

"Mmm, Ro...Ya smell so good."

With a deep grunt of want and desire, Logan swiftly spread her legs so that they were over his shoulders and adjusted himself slightly so he could get a good, clear look at her throbbing pussy lips. It was such a beautiful sight to behold...Seeing the wet folds of flesh, looking so flushed with arousal. It was enough to make even him weak in the knees. But he quickly overcame that as he let the sweet smell and scent guide him as he buried his face in her pelvis, eagerly licking and teasing the sensitive folds of her pussy.

"Oh Goddess!" moaned Ororo as she felt his lips and tongue swirl about her most sensitive areas.

Logan simply let out more grunts as he plowed his way through the hot flesh with his tongue, tasting and teasing her insides. He used his hands to gently spread her lips slightly, giving him greater reach as he probed her vagina, finding all those sensitive areas that sent her into a sexual frenzy.

He was strong, fervent, and utterly focused as he ate her out...Taking the same care with this task as he would a mission or a training session. The taste and feel of this woman's hot depths were sending him into a daze. And the sweet mantra of her divine voice helped to further fuel his motions as he licked, teased, and touched her throbbing pussy.

"Oh Logan! That's it! Oh that's it! Right there! Right there! Oh yes!"

He took it that this was her G-spot and with a sexy grin, he more aggressively teased and licked the surrounding area. Paying close attention to her clit, he continued to work her inner depths to the limit, using his fingers as well as his tongue to supplement her actions. Ororo's moans kept growing louder and louder, but soon it just became too much for her. She had to be one with him. She couldn't take this torture any longer.

"Logan, please! No more! Oh goddess! I want you! I want you NOW! Please, do me...Fuck me! Fuck me NOW!"

Hearing such words from the weather goddess were a bit surprising, but they were just as arousing to the Wolverine as he removed his face from her heat and once again hovered over her, positioning himself for his grand entrance so to speak. She kept her legs hitched on his shoulders, showing that she had some uncanny flexibility. But that was just a bonus in Logan's eyes, for he could no longer hold back his animalistic needs.

"Ro...My goddess," moaned Logan as he drew his hard cock to her entrance.

"Please...Do it...Put it in me! Ohhh I want you so much!"

"I want ya too darlin'...God I can't tell ya how much I want ya."

"Then don't...Show me."

With a feral grin on his face, Logan fervently grabbed her hips and held on tight as his cock was poised to enter her. She looked so beautiful...So ready...So divine. And he was going to satisfy her in every way imaginable.

And with one powerful thrust, Logan slid his cock into the tight, wet folds of her vagina...Letting out a deep, content grunt as he soaked up the sweet feeling of her tight depths surrounding his cock.

"Ohhhh Logan! YES! It's all the way in! It's all the way in!" she moaned, her whole body contorting to the warm feeling of penetration.

"Don't worry, darlin'...This is only the beginning."

Maintaining his firm grip on her waist and ass, Logan began to eagerly thrust his dick into her pussy, going a little slow at first to get a feel for the rhythm, but quickly working his way up to an all out frenzy of frantic fucking. He let out wave after wave of animal-like noises as he worked his cock in and out of the beautiful woman's tight depths, using each moan as a guide to further please her in the way she deserved to be pleased.

"Ro...Oh Ro...So tight...So hot..."

"Logan! Yes-ugh-oh that's it! That's it! Harder! Harder!"

The sound of colliding flesh soon echoed throughout the room with Logan's hard dick slamming into the hot, tight flesh of Ororo's vagina. Sweat was quickly forming on their bodies as their flesh collided and grinded together in a display of great passion and bliss. Such sounds further motivated Logan step up the rhythm to his lover's needs, eagerly pounding and thrusting away as he felt her whole body frail and quiver with each powerful motion.

Soon, he felt her start to fuck back as well. She moved her body along with the rhythm, using the leverage of her legs resting on her shoulders to arch her body with greater ease, further accommodating the frenzied rhythm of his dick plowing into her cunt. Their rhythm was frantic and while, almost as if to reflect the nature that they were both so deeply linked to. For Logan it was the animal. For Ororo it was the chaotic winds. And when they were put together, it made for a hell of a fuck.

They both dragged it out for as long as their bodies could take it, but the frantic pace of their fucking soon caught up with them as they could both feel an orgasm coming on strong. Logan could sense it from the tight throbbing sensations of her pussy, which was beginning to contract tightly around his dick. Such added tightness helped to further drive him as well, feeling the rush of his climax overtaking him with increasing power as it drew nearer and nearer.

"Ro...I'm almost-erah-I'm almost there!" grunted Logan as he felt it coming on strong.

"Oh Logan! Yes! Oh so am I! So am I! Oh please-ugh-let's cum together! Ohhhh Logan!"

Using her sexy body as a guide, Logan stepped up the pace of his thrusts, quickly working his way to his peak and letting the tight throbs of her pussy guide him. His acute senses were going full throttle. There was no stopping him now. They were both going to cum...And all it would take is one last, powerful thrust.

"Oh I feel it!" she moaned as her whole body arched and the mind numbing bliss of her release overtook her.

"ROOOOOO!"

With his dick now thrust all the way up to her cervix, Logan emptied his seeds into her womb while she coated his hard member with a thick layer of her womanly juices. Her euphoric moans and his deep, animal-like grunts complemented each other in an almost harmonic fashion. It helped send their minds into a state of pleasure, bliss, and contentment that was just so mind numbingly good that it would have made a lesser being pass out.

Finally, as the rush began to fade, Logan collapsed to the former weather goddess's side, withdrawing his now soaked dick in the process. A mix of his semen and her juices was still seeping out of her pussy and she had a look on her face that truly embodied the divine spirit that once brought her such reverence back in Africa. Her body was still entwined with his as she gently rubbed and touched the hard muscles of Logan's manly body, smiling warmly at the man that had just given her so much pleasure and bliss.

"Logan...You truly are the best at what you do," she said, still trying to catch her breath.

"Glad I could prove it to ya," he grinned, a hand still draped on her side, slowly sliding up and down her smooth, ebony skin.

"Well I can't say I had any doubts," she smiled, sensually running her fingers through her facial hair, "You truly are the best of both worlds...One of man and one of animal...The prowess of a beast and a heart of gold. That's something you should be very proud of, Logan."

It was an odd notion to the former living weapon, thinking of his animal side as something positive when it so often brought him such rage and confusion. But in the eyes of this beautiful woman, there was more to it than just rage. She truly saw some nobility in that side of him. She truly saw a sense of honor, pride, and strength that few people would have associated him with. Such words held a strong meaning for the feral man who had been so confused all his life, for who was he to argue with a goddess?

"Darlin'...You are amazin'," he said, lost in the gaze of her divine features.

"And so are you," she said, planting a soft kiss on his cheek, "But now...I think it's time you let me return the favor for giving me so much pleasure."

Logan wasn't sure what she meant by that, but he began to get an idea as the former weather goddess rolled on top of him and began to fervently kiss him with renewed passion and arousal. His healing factor was also starting to kick in as well, so his penis was already beginning to harden as he felt her beautiful naked body rub up against his. But for Ororo, this was just the beginning.

"Ro, what are you..." began Logan, but he was quickly cut off as he watched her trail her lips down further downward from his face to his neck.

"Shh..." she said softly, "Just let me do the work this time. You've shown me what you can do...Now let me show you what I'm capable of."

The sensual undertone in her voice was enough to get Logan going again, but he didn't fight it as he watched the former weather goddess trail her lips lower and lower down his hard, burly body until she was right as his erect dick. She flashed him a sexy grin as she gave a few quick strokes, helping to further harden it. Then, she went on to tease it even further, sensually rubbing it with her tits and teasing the sensitive tip with her tongue.

"Ro..." moaned Logan, letting out a deep gasp for air.

"That's it, Logan..." she said as she began to run her hands around his hard member, touching and teasing it into a further state of arousal, "Relax and enjoy it. I'll make sure it's worth it."

Staying true to her word, Ororo then went on to take his erect dick right into her mouth and began to eagerly suck and lick it with all the skill she could muster. Grunts of approval and arousal soon escaped Logan's mouth as he felt the sweet warmth of this woman's oral teasing.

It didn't take long for his healing to kick in and with Ororo's help, he was rock hard once more. His soft grunts quickly grew louder as the former weather goddess stepped up her teasing, bobbing her head up and down his hard length and teasing every nerve she could along the way. It showed Logan that he wasn't the only one who had skills in the art of oral sex. She was really going all out, working him hard and vigorously with the kind of sexual hunger one wouldn't expect to see in such a beautiful, gentle woman.

"Mmm..." she moaned as she kept working his cock in her mouth with great intensity, using her hand to rub along the base and give him a few added strokes as she teased and licked the tip.

"Oh Ro!" growled Logan, his animal lust once again starting to overtake him.

His body was beginning to contort, hinting that he was just about ready. And with those subtle signals clear for her to see, Ororo took the initiative and adjusted herself so that she was now straddling his pelvis with her lover still flat on his back. She had a sultry smile on her face as she ran her hand up the core of his hairy, well toned body...Watching as he admired her beautiful naked form hovering over him like an angel.

"Did you like that, Logan?" she purred, feeling the folds of her pussy moisten once again as his cock began to rub up against her entrance.

"Mmm..." he grunted in response, unable to form any words in his lustful state.

"I'll take that as a yes," she grinned, her hands moving with more intensity around his body as her hunger for this man quickly took over once more, "But now, I think it's time for another go. Think you're up to it Wildman?"

"You know it darlin'!" grinned Logan in response as he reached up and cupped her soft, mocha breasts in his hands, "I'm always up for a little action!"

Staying true to what he was best at, Logan began to eagerly knead and touch the former goddess's large, beautiful breasts in his hands, evoking within her a deep moan. Feeling unable to suppress her needs any further at this point, she began to lower herself onto her lovers erect dick, adjusting it so it could get all the way into her tight warmth.

"Ohhhhhh yes!" she cried out as her body arched to the feeling of being filled by a nice, hard cock again.

"Come on, Ro...That's it! God you're so beautiful!"

With his deep urgings to guide her, Ororo began to eagerly ride her lovers cock to a world of bliss. She kept her hands firmly on his chest while he kept teasing her breasts for added pleasure. Working her body up and down the length of his hard cock, Ororo felt herself inundated with wave after wave of intense pleasure that shot up through her body as she impaled herself on Logan's cock.

Faster and faster, she worked him with greater and greater vigor, letting his cock slide in and out of her at a rapid pace. The sound of their sweaty flesh pounding against one another filled the room along with a plethora of deep moans and grunts. While Ororo managed to bring out the animal in Logan, he was surprised to see that he could bring out the animal in this woman as well. Her body looked as though it was dancing with great fury and energy along his cock as she gyrated her hips, slamming his cock into her tight pussy again and again, filling her mind and body with unparalleled pleasure.

"Logan! Oh Logan! Oh it feels so good!" she moaned as she kept up with the furious pace of lovemaking.

The tightness around his hard penis felt like paradise and it prompted Logan to respond with strong, upward thrusts to help aid in their hot fucking. He could feel himself so deep inside her...He was penetrating all the way up to her cervix. His animal mating instincts were at full throttle as he kept teasing her beautiful breasts, giving her nipples a few sensual pinches as he kept slamming his cock into her tight warmth in a rhythmic flow of lovemaking.

Of all the lovers she had over the years, Ororo had never been with one that could go the distance like this. The animal-like fucking was just so intense, the powerful rhythmic motions of their sweaty bodies colliding with one another as his penis thrashed about in her vagina. It had been too long since she had enjoyed a good fuck like this and Logan was just taking it to another level with his unbridled energy, stamina, and strength. He truly was an animal at heart...And only as such could he fully satisfy those deep, instinctual urges that she had been forced to suppress for too long.

"Oh yes! Yes! YES!" cried Ororo in delight as she rode his cock with greater and greater fervor, feeling the oncoming rush of another orgasm.

"Ro...Soon...Gonna cum...Soon," grunted Logan as he kept pounding his cock upwards into her hot pussy, letting the sounds of their colliding flesh fuel his animalistic fury.

"Oh me too, Logan! Oh I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"

Then, as Logan transferred his hands from her breasts to her hips, he took a firm hold on the naked weather goddess as she more fervently rode him towards her climax. Her pussy was starting to throb and her whole body was starting to contort. It was truly an intense feeling as she felt the mind numbing bliss watch over her and with one final gyration of her hips, she let Logan's dick impale her throbbing pussy as far as it would go as she arched her back in delight and let out a cry to the heavens.

"OHHHHHHHHHH GODDESS!" she cried, feeling her powerful release inundate her mind and body.

Her inner muscles clamped down on Logan's cock like a vice grip and the feeling of the hot, soft flesh around his penis gave the feral man the added push he needed to attain his peak.

"Rrrrahhhhhhhhh!"

His grip on her hips tightened as he shot his thick load of semen into her tight depths, mixing his fluids with hers as they both savored the sweet bliss of sexual euphoria in it's most primal form.

Feeling out of breath and in desperate need for a moment's rest, Ororo collapsed atop her sexy lover...Enjoying the soft feeling of his hair brushing against her naked skin. He bore such a strong, manly scent...One that just drove her senses wild with passion. And after two strong rounds of hard fucking, they could both safely say that this was worth the wait.

"You sure your not a sex goddess and a weather goddess, Ro?" grinned Logan as he took her in his protective arms, holding her naked form against his sweaty flesh.

"I'm not sure..." she said, grinning and short of breath, "I guess I'll have to check back with my homeland."

"Well if they don't say ya are...They're fuckin' crazy," he grinned as he gazed into those divine eyes, "Because from now on...I think I'll have to worship you as both."

That got Ororo to laugh as she planted a soft kiss on his cheek and gently rubbed his hairy chest with her hand. She had never seen Logan with such a big smile on his face. He looked so happy...So content...So relaxed for the first time in a good long while. And for a man who had to contend with so many complications in his life, such a feeling was deeply welcomed and it was all thanks to a beautiful goddess that he was now holding so tightly in his arms.

"I'm glad we did this, Logan...I really am," she said, her voice sounding more serious.

"Yeah...Me too," he replied in a content tone.

"And I was thinking that..." she began, hesitating somewhat in order to get the words right, "Maybe we could do this more often. Maybe...I don't know...We could try."

Ororo diverted her gaze briefly as she waited for his response, but Logan managed to redirect her eyes towards his so that he could gaze into them while he gave her his answer.

"Darlin'...I think it's a great idea. Hell, I think the both of us could use something like this," he said, causing the former goddess to smile warmly in response, "But I just gotta know one thing Ro...Do ya really think we can be lovers?"

Ororo just smiled as she drew closer to his face and gently ran her hands along the soft, burly hair of his face with a loving expression.

"That, and maybe more, Wolveine."

"More..." he found himself repeating before capturing her beautiful lips again with his.

The two lovers once again were drawn into a passionate embrace, their naked bodies entwined and disheveled with desire and yearning. This was definitely the beginning of something new for the both of them...Something that was sure to lead to plenty of new experiences. And while this was just the beginning...For Logan and Ororo, the future already looked very bright for the both of them.

"You're good to go again, aren't you?" grinned Ororo as the kiss finally parted.

"Darlin'...At this rate, even my healing factor won't keep up," said Logan in a husky tone, wondering just how much more this woman could amaze him.

"Guess that mean's we'll just have to put it to the test!" grinned the former weather goddess as she hovered over him again, ready for another round.

"Hey, who am I to argue with a goddess?"

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AN: Still plenty of drama to come. Don't forget to post your reviews on the adultfanfiction website or send them to me at slickboy444@aol.com. Thank you all very much for reading and I wish you all the best.