To kill Jean and get Wolverine. | By : Shaz Category: X-Men: (All Movies) > Slash - Male/Male > Logan/Scott Views: 3287 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the X-Men movies, or any of the characters from them. I make no money from from the writing of this story. |
A/N: Hey, this is my first X-Men fic so I’m not too sure if it’s
any good. It was meant to be an evil plot about how to kill Jean (I know she
died, but it wasn’t gruesome enough, and I really don’t like her….) but my love
of Scott and Logan fics and an influential friend made this slashy instead.
However, there is still A LOT of Jean Bashing…
My characters are kinda OOC, sorry.
Disclaimer: I don’t own them (sniff) but I will never give
up hope that someday they will magically appear on my doorstep in a pretty box…
Rating: R (maybe
NC-17 in later chappies)
Chapter 1: The mission and Contemplations.
“That’s my final decision, Scott. Logan
will be accompanying you on your next mission to retrieve the new mutant.”
Xavier sta loo looking at the obviously raging man before
him. Logan smirked annoyingly at
the fuming man standing opposite side of the spacious office.
“Sorry Scottie boy. Looks like you’ll have to learn to share
with me.”
“Yeah, well, don’t get too accustomed to sharing my stuff.”
Scott snarled back, the building frustration evident on his
face. Wolverine fixed him with an intense stare. Cyclops moved his head to face
in another direction, causing the other man to smirk again at his obvious
discomfort.
“Of course, Scottie, I’d never abuse the situation.”
Logan faked
innocence, while reaching for his pocket.
“Oh, yeah, here’s your keys, I took the bike this morning.”
He continued, tossing the keys to the other man.
Logan smirked
again, this time joined by Jean. Xavier remained impassive and Scott stared in
shock and disbelief at the blatant contradiction of Logan’s
previous statement.
“Gee, thanks Logan.
Been helping yourself to anymore of my stuff, recently?” Scott barked out, head
darting at Jean, who ceased her irritating sniggering immediately.
Logan smiled. He
knew where this was going. Scott was so paranoid about Jean. The guy had
convinced himself that there was something going on between Logan and his girl.
Logan took his
time answering, pondering the best way to irritate the man.
“Well, if you really wanna know…” Logan
said, looking between Jean and Scott.
Scott nodded impatiently.
“Okay, then.” Logan
shrugged, “I’ve taken her out for a ride on a few occasions. She’s really great
you know…”
“Logan!” Jean
screamed shocked, eyes wide with terror.
Logan smirked
inwardly, getting the reaction he was hoping for from Jean, so no doubt Scott
would follow suit.
Scott turned red with rage and made to lunge towards Logan.
Jean grabbed his arm, trying to restrain him. Logan
wagged his eye-brows in her direction, awaiting Scott’s response.
“YOU! You…RODE MY CAR!” Scott screamed outraged.
It was Logan’s
turn to be shocked. Lazer boy didn’t fall for it. Damn, he knew him too well.
Logan tuned back
into the sound of Scott’s voice, which was still shouting loudly at him.
“Of all the things you could have taken, anything but my
car! I even let you take the bike, but not the car!” Scott had never looked so
upset and out of control. Jean looked slightly insulted at his lack of
acknowledgment of her as a sacred object in his life. She was, after all,
competing with a car for Scott’s affections.
‘Oh yeah, great
foundation for a relationship.’ Logan
thought, reading Jean’s obvious facial expressions. He decided to see if his
guesses about their relationship were accurate.
“So you’d rather I took, say…Jean?” he asked, the urge to
find out the strength of Scott’s feelings for his partner winning over the
logic that said ‘don’t go there’
Scott looked lost for words. Jean looked more insulted. Logan
couldn’t help but feel a little happy about it.
“Was that a yes?” he pushed, looking at the other man.
Scott snapped out of his thinking moment. “Uh…what? I mean,
NO!” he stuttered, “You can’t! Jean’s more important than a car!”
He didn’t sound very convincing, but she seemed to buy it.
Logan shrugged. “Okay.”
“Now, don’t you dare touch my car again if you want all your
body parts working right, understand me?”
“Hey, no sweat, Scottie.”
“Good.”
Scott took Jeans hand and started to lead her out of the
office. He stopped at Logan’s side
and whispered in his ear. “And don’t touch my girl.”
Logan shivered
at the vibrations, the tingling sensations flowing through him. Scott then
continued walking to the door.
When he reached it, he stopped to talk to Jean just outside
the doorway. Xavier nodded goodbye to Logan,
and exited the office through a back door. Logan
looked back out at the main doorway.
He stared at the couple outside with a longing, a feeling
that was so familiar now. He had felt this way since he arrived at the mansion.
He’d been drawn to the relationship they had, it had always made him envious,
jealous. He had always subconsciously been trying to destroy what they had at
even the slightest opportunity presenting itself. As time passed, he did it
more often, more consciously, more determined to achieve his goal.
He could never quite pinpoint the exact reason for his infatuation
with the two, but whatever it was, it had a powerful hold over him. The whole
situation was frustrating him.
At first, he put it down to Jean. She was attractive after
all. It was possible that he was jealous of what Scott had. A smart, pretty
doctor who loved him. But, still, it didn’t really make sense. Sure, she was pretty. Sure, he’d probably fuck her
under the right circumstances. But, he didn’t want her enough to have to
actually work for it.
No. the reason for his obsession, he finally realised, was
her other half. He wanted what she had. He wanted Scott.
Though it had shocked and confused him at first, he gotten
used to the idea. He had disliked the man when they had first met, but the
love/hate relationship grew, and Logan
slowly started to see Scott in a different light.
Scott frustrated, intrigued and challenged him like no-one
had ever done before. They could talk to each other just by body language.
Scott could tell exactly what Logan
was thinking just by looking in his eyes. Logan,
in turn, understScotScott’s line of thought by watching his mouth. He loved
that mouth. How he scrunched it up when he was angry, his lop-sided smile, how
he licked his lips more often than Logan
should have noticed.
Logan had long
since learned the skills needed to extract any reaction from Scott he wished.
Sometimes he would just stare into Scott’s eyes, knowing that the man could see
his gaze, even if he couldn’t actually see Scott’s back. Then he’d watch
Scott’s mouth make quirky, nervous movements, lips being licked, chewed and
pursed tightly together showing Scott’s uneasiness under Logan’s intense gaze.
Watching this display always made Logan
smile. He loved knowing he could affect Scott like Scott affected him.
Funnily enough, no-one ever noticed the attention he paid to
Scott. With Jean permanently attached to his hip, people automatically assumed
she was the focus of his attention. So, naturally, since he didn’t really want
everyone knowing his true interests, he played up the rumours. The odd look
here, a slight touch there. Jean could often be seen blushing or gazing in a
way she clearly thought was seductive. She obviously loved the attention. Poor,
pathetic bitch. She was also a real idiot. Logan
couldn’t understand why in hell she’d wanna cheat on Scott of all people. Not
that he minded. If she was stupid enough to lose interest in her God-like
boyfriend, it only made Logan’s job
easier. But, despite the flirting, he knew Scott knew the truth.
That’s why he did so many things to aggravate him. Taking
his bike, making remarks on his ‘good boy’ antics and hitting on Jean. Scott
was just so damn cute when he was frustrated.
Every time it happened, Logan
got closer to losing all control. Nearer to just giving in to his desires.
Scott was his obsession. He needed him. He was in his every thought and
fantasy. Everything Scott did felt like teasing to him. Scott flexing his well
muscled body, ruffling his soft brown hair…
His every movement seemed erotic to the man who was forever
watching.
Logan sighed
softly just thinking about it. He was Wolverine after all and patience wasn’t
one of his virtues. He’d have to have Scott soon or he’d explode and do
something irrational, like jumping the man in Xavier’s office during a meeting,
or on a mission in front of everyone. Logan
had let his mind wander into these thoughts on more than one occasion. Taking
him then and there, on Xavier’s desk, the leather couch, the sheepskin rug…
It took all his restraint and control not to just go with
his instincts and do it. But the resolve was crumbling and very soon he would
crack and give in. He would fuck Scott like there was no tomorrow. And when he
was done, Scott would have trouble remembering anything except Logan’s
name. He’d take him to a point of ecstasy he could only dream about with Jean. Logan
would show him what it mean’s to be screwed hard. Logan
smiled at the thoughtnd Ind I’ll have some fun while I’m at it’ he said to
himself.
He walked up behind Scott who was leaning against the door
frame looking at him with a puzzled expression. Logan
made to walk past him through the doorway, and then quickly twisted around, up
against Scott’s back, leaning in very close.
He bent towards Scott’s ear and felt the man’s breath
quicken and saw him blush slightly. “I don’t want her…” Logan
whispered, seeing the shiver that went through Scott as he gently touched the
mans hip. “See ya soon.” He whispered again before leaving a shocked and
disorientated Scott in the doorway. “Oh, yeah, I got him.” Logan
sniggered as he retreated to his room to get ready for the mis ahe ahead.
Tonight was gonna be fun.
A/N: Well, that’s it for chappie1. Next chappie, I will get
back to the plot, but there’ll be more flirty stuff as well! Pleez R+R!
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