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Rise of the Storm	By : Trinity Category: X-Men: (All Movies) > Het - Male/Female > Logan/Ororo Views: 5758 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 17
- 18
- 19
Teachers

Ororo Munroe/Storm
Logan/Wolverine
Henry McCoy/Hank
Warren Worthington lll/Angel
Peter Rasputin/Colossus
Remy Lebeau/Gambit/
Xian Coy Manh/Karma
Jeanne-Marie Beaubier/Aurora
Jean-Paul Beaubier/Northstar
Alexander Summers/ Havok
Gabriel Summers/Vulcan

Students

Kurt Wagner/Nightcrawler
Bobby Drake/Iceman
Marie/Rogue
Kitty Pryde/Shadowcat
Jubiliation Lee/Jubilee
Megan Gwynn/Pixie
Amara Julianna Olivians Aquilla/Magma
Samuel Zachary Guthrie/ Cannonball
Evan Daniels/Spyke
Rahne Sinclair/Wolfsbane
Tabitha Smith/Boom-Boom
Ray Carter/Berzerker
Roberto Da Costa/Sunspot

Others

Madelyne Pryor
Nathan Summers
Hope Summers
Wanda Maximoff/Scarlet Witch
Erik Lehnsherr/Magneto
Victor Creed/Sabertooth
Raven Darkholme/Mystique

Rise of the Storm
Chapter 18
No Questions

Evan sighed as Megan pulled him into the rec room. Most people thought that his disposition was from his aunt being away. Some of it was but most of it was because he was beginning to wonder about the bigger things in life and it was all closing in on him. It was like his aunt had been the light around here and without her around life was just slowly dying.

“So tell me what is up with you?” Megan stuck her face in front of his her wings fluttering behind her. Megan was a beautiful girl she was going to graduate this year and even though she had yet to choose officially what she was going to do she knew that there weren’t many colleagues that she could attend. Bright pink hair, her wings, pink eyes, oh and of course her pointed ears were a dead giveaway that she was a mutant. Not that she feared the outside world she loved everything about it. Pink eyes evaluated everything carefully just like they were now turned on Evan. Megan cared little for the gossip that traveled around the school but she knew it had a draining effect on Evan.

“I dunno.” Evan shrugged as he spoke, but Megan was almost always soft spoken shook her head.

“Alright so here is what were going to do.” Megan took his hand again and headed for the garage she released his wrist and walked over to the wall where all the helmets rested. Megan loved to fly her wings were her escape but sometimes she wanted to go faster and for that she used the ATV’s. Megan didn’t trust Evan on his own but she grabbed her bright pink helmet and a black one. Crossing back to Evan who had sighed again she rolled her eyes and shoved the helmet at him almost causing him to fall on his ass. “Were going for a ride.” Megan pulled on her helmet and jumped on the ATV thankful that she had chosen to wear jeans today. Evan just stood there. “Let’s go!” Megan’s tone did not allow for any argument and Evan pulled the helmet on and climbed behind her. As his arms slipped around her, she smiled. Megan had no illusions Evan’s mutation allowed him to build muscle quickly, so even though he appeared slim he was covered in muscle. Once his arms were wrapped securely around her she tapped the button for the garage door and before it even fully opened they were out into the open air. Evan shifted and Megan moved her wings shifting them down so they weren't in his face.

Megan drove around the mansion to the back and to the trail that she had worked on. Few understood her love of ATV’s, Hank and Amara had helped her creating the trails. Although to be honest it was mostly Amara with her specific ability. Megan drove the trail regularly with Ororo’s permission usually but today she needed to take Evan out. Maybe he could pull himself out of his depression, that's what was happening. Ororo’s condition had triggered it, either way she was determined to help him. Not because she liked him or anything, no one here gave her the feeling that she desired. Either way she was happy here unlike anywhere else. As she rounded another corner she felt Evan’s arms tighten. The trail passed near the lake and that was her destination. Pulling off to the side she waited while Evan moved. Megan pulled off her helmet and turned to Evan descending from the ATV. This ATV she had dubbed as Heartthrob.

“So are you ready to talk yet.” There was a glint in Evan’s eyes that hadn’t been there before they left.

“Why did you do this?” Evan placed the helmet on the back of the machine and walked toward the lake he could see it through the trees.

“Because I have been where you are.” Megan placed her helmet next to his and followed behind him.

“You’ve had an aunt whose life was altered and your not sure if she's going to be the same?” Evan’s tone was skeptical.

“No,” She tilted her head as she spoke. “Not that but I have felt like the world was against me.” Evan stopped and Megan ran into him falling back on her ass. “Ouch.” Evan held a hand out to her and she took it. Pulling her up he stepped back as she rubbed her ass.

“Sorry.” Evan ran a hand over his neck and turned back to the lake.

“I’ll live. I think.” Megan sighed and shook her head.

“Look you didn’t have to do this for me.” Megan shrugged and sat down on a log looking over the beauty of the lake. “Why is everyone worrying about me.” At this Megan laughed and he turned on her spikes slipping out over his body. Wings fluttering she lifted herself and landed in front of him.

“You are awfully full of yourself.” Megan rested her hand on his cheek. “No one is worried about you. They are worried about Ororo.” Megan tilted her head. “Kitty might have noticed something but I am possibly the only one that is aware that your depressed.” Evan closed his eyes for a moment and spoke without opening them.

“Then why are you worried about me.”

“Like I said I have been there.” Evan opened his eyes looking at her for the first time. Pulling away she walked back to the log. Her ears, hair, wings and eyes made her look like she wasn’t made for this world. Like she was made for someone special. Evan did not believe that he liked any of the girls here but Megan he began to realize was different.

“What do you mean?” Megan leaned back and looked up into the sky a small smile spread across her lips.

“When my powers first manifested I wasn’t sure what I was going to do and the thought of being behind locked doors just to ‘protect’ myself was terrifying. It was more terrifying then actually going out into the world.” Megan tilted her head down so that her eyes could match with his. “I came here because I could be free but safe as well.” Megan didn’t speak about how her mother was suicidal or how her father was a drunk. How either of them had raised her she’d never know, no that wasn’t true she raised herself. She left the first chance she got and when her powers manifested she hid a lot but than Scott had found her. It was an accident really, he hadn’t been looking for her. Saving her from a group of sadistic cultists who where trying to kidnap her. Evan crossed the distance and sat next to her.

“You never talk about your past.” Evan inquired and Megan smiled at him.

“It’s the past and it should stay there.” Megan’s words were simple and Evan wrapped an arm around her shoulder.

“You and I are in the same boat.” Megan raised an eyebrow her wings fluttered.

“How do you mean?” Evan suddenly pulled her closer a smile spreading across his lips.

“To the rest of our classmates we don’t exist.” Megan was trying to figure his words out when he kissed her. Shock went through her but she surrendered herself to the kiss. When she lived on the streets she hadn’t been a stranger to the activities around her but she had never partook. When they separated Evan was still smiling.

“Did you enjoy yourself?” Evan’s smile stayed as he nodded his head and she stood walking back the way they came her words were thrown over her shoulder casually.

“Good cause it won’t happen again.”

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Earlier

As Rogue dragged Remy from the rec room and down the hall he was still stunned by her sudden excitement. Remy pulled at his hand in her wrist and Rogue stopped. Out of habit she still wore all of her normal clothes and when she came to a stop she turned to him.

“Something wrong?” The smile on her face faltered but Remy pulled her into his arms. Running a finger down her cheek he watched her reaction. A slow shuttering breath left her lips.

“Notin’ chere.” Laying a hand on Rogue’s face and watched her close her eyes. “Let’s go find Jubilee and Kurt figure out this decoration thing.” Rogue nodded a small frown creasing her face. “Chere we can work on your project tonight.” Nodding softly she allowed Remy to pull her back the way they came.

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Hank and Jean-Paul were sitting next to the phone when it rang so he nodded to Jean and leaned over picking up the receiver and holding it to his ear.

“Xavier Inst….” Hank didn’t get to finish his words as Logan interrupted his introduction.

“Tomorrow.” Hank was taken aback.

“What? So soon.” There was silence and when Logan didn’t say anything Hank prompted. “Logan.”

“Yes, she’s… much better.” Hank arched an eyebrow not sure what to make of Logan’s words.

“Are you sure?” Logan growled and Hank was sure there was something he wasn’t saying.

“Yes dammit.” The resounding click told him the conversation was over as Logan had slammed down the receiver.

“Alright then.” Hank turned to Jean-Paul.

“Was that who I think it was?” Hank nodded still taken aback.

“How is she doing?” Hank shook himself at Jean-Paul’s question.

“Well enough to come home.” Hank lifted his eyes to look at Jean-Paul. Whose eyes in turn widened.
The next couple hours moved swiftly in the mansion Peter and Amara left to go shopping returning with everything on the list having a few moments here and there. While they were gone Evan and Megan talked about music with Tabitha and Ray throwing in their thoughts here and there. Kitty and Samuel were actually helping Jubilee and Kurt with decorations because Rogue had weaseled out of it having her own project that she just HAD to finish before Ororo got there. Of course she dragged Remy off with her. Karma and Warren left Bobby and Robert with making Potato salad and a few select dishes that could be refrigerated overnight. Only because the two were not going to change their date for the night both were getting ready. Hank, Jean-Paul, Jeanne-Marie and Gabriel were sat around the table discussing what games they could all play at the party. Jeanne-Marie seemed distracted through most of the conversation.

“So what is this we hear about matchmaker Kitty.” Kitty was hanging another snowflake when Jubilee spoke.

“No clue.” Kitty answered but there was a glint in her eye.

“So no Bobby anymore.” Kitty shrugged again but she had lost interest at some point between losing Scott and then Jean as swiftly as her interest started it had ended.

“Guess not. I’m glad to see Rogue happy though.” Kitty spoke softly and Jubilee took a step back.

“I thought you two don’t get along.” Jubilee inquired and Kitty paused she did feel bad for what she had done.

“Remy is much better for her.” As Kitty spoke Jubilee hugged her.

“Your a much better friend than I thought.”Jubilee commented as Kitty smiled and patted Jubilee’s arm that was still wrapped around her. Bobby walked out at that moment.

“Did I miss some fun?” Bobby wiggled his eyebrows and Jubilee leaned over to Kitty and kissed her cheek.

“Oh yea we were just considering ripping off each other’s clothes right here!” Kitty almost giggled but turned her head and whispered in Jubilee’s ear.

“Tell me we can give him a show, maybe even blue balls.” Jubilee had to stifle some laughter as she nodded and turned her head. Kitty and Jubilee’s mouths met in a soft and curious exploration. Kurt and Samuel happened to be behind them and stared along with Bobby. Kitty ran her tongue over Jubilee’s lips and she opened her mouth allowing her deeper access. It was at this moment that Evan, Tabitha, Ray and Megan entered the room talking about some music selection when they stopped as well.

“Damn!” Ray normally so quiet and reserved spoke clearly causing Jubilee and Kitty to break apart. Together they both laughed breaking apart. An odd look fell over Bobby’s face but Kitty waved a hand.

“Hey guys how’s the music going?” Tabitha directed her question at Megan but she shook her head softly so they ignored the interaction even though all the boys were still staring.

“It’s good I think we have what we need.” Megan answered as Tabitha walked over to sit on the couch. Megan grabbed some decorations that were left forgotten and fluttered up to the ceiling.

“Yea it worked out really well we put it on a play list so no one will have to DJ.” Tabitha spoke and watched as Megan was quickly putting up all the final touches that would take them all a while. Kurt smiled wanting to race her and the room began to fill with smoke from him transporting all over the place. Tabitha, Ray, Evan, Jubilee, Robert, Sam and Bobby all broke out of the rec room and into the hall coughing and trying to wave away the smoke.

“Thanks Kurt.” Evan yelled back into the room, but Megan’s giggling was all that was heard.

“Those two are forever competing.” Kitty placed her hands on her hips.

“So are you going to tell us what that make out session was about.” Bobby ambled over to her wanting an answer and Kitty glanced at Jubilee. When Jubilee nodded Kitty smiled and phased through Bobby heading toward Jubilee.

“That is for me to know and you to find out!” Kitty took Jubilee’s hand and pulled her down the hall. Tabitha giggled as Megan flew out of the room and dragged Tabitha after the girls. Kurt appeared next to them.

“I won!” Hollering after the girls.

“In your dreams!” Megan threw over her shoulder. The girls continued to giggle as they fell into Megan’s room. “So what was that all about!” Megan glanced at Kitty. There had been a small divide between the girls but since Jubilee normally took lead it was odd to see them making out.

“Kitty wanted to give Bobby blue balls.” Megan and Tabitha looked at each other and burst out laughing.

“Well I think you achieved giving them all blue balls.” The four girls turned to see Amara and Rogue walking in. “I just saw them and they were arguing about who is gay now.” Kitty fell off the bed in a fit of laughter but she phased through the floor and came back up. “I thought you liked him?” Rogue arched an eyebrow. Kitty shook her head the laughter dying on her lips.

“I never realized in the moment what we were doing I realized afterward and I felt.” Kitty paused looking for the word. “Well it just felt wrong.” Rogue nodded and crossed the room. Even with her powers under control she had never been one to hug but now she did.

“Thank you.” Kitty nodded.

The six girls caught up with each other on what had happened but before it could get too in depth Megan spoke up.

“I know that the teachers are planning the games but I want us to have a truth or dare session.” All eyes turned to Megan.

“Is this because you fancy Kurt or Evan.” Rogue had not missed much even though she had her own boy.

“Neither, I just I want to see what we can make the guys do.” When Megan spoke there was a glitter in her eyes that hadn’t been there before. “But I want to plan it and we should make Bobby pay too.” Kitty smiled and nodded. “You know how he is.” Everyone nodded. So the plan was made, they would use the truth or dare game to make fun of Bobby.

“What if this back fires on us?” Tabitha voiced her concern. Kitty thought for a moment.

“Hey Amara,” There was a very specific tone of voice to Kitty’s words when she nodded Kitty continued. “You should invite Peter.” Amara closed her eyes and the other girls looked back and forth between them.

“Ohmygawd!” Screamed Rogue jumping up and down. “You and Peter! Really!” Amara blushed.

“Its not like that.” Yet her face belied her words as she got even redder.

“Kitty the matchmaker.” Megan smiled her words making Kitty shake her head.

“Well if you call me that I am gonna have to set you up with Evan,” Megan laughed softly. “Or Kurt.” The laughter stopped and Megan crossed her arms.

“He is so competitive.” Everyone in the room laughed. “What?! WHAT?! He is!” This time the girls laughed even harder.

“Oh darlin,” Rogue clutched her stomach and took a deep breath. “Only with you.” Megan raised her eyebrow.

The conversation continued like this for quiet some time until the details were all figured out.

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Gabriel opened the door for Jeanne-Marie as they stepped into the library. Jeanne-Marie lead the way back further into the library and to a small alcove to the right.

“Nice quiet and secluded.” Gabriel spoke as he looked around the small area a table and a long bench sat along the wall more of a booth then something you expected in the library. “If I didn’t know any better, which I do I would think that you brought here for more then discussing games.” Jeanne-Marie smiled at him.

“Hate is a strong word, I hated that you wanted to harm the students. Other then that I had no personal opinion of you.” Jeanne finished speaking but was facing away from him. Gabriel walked closer, reminded again that he had experienced so much in such a short time.

“And now?” Gabriel asked as Jeanne stood to her full height and shrugged.

“Not sure.” Jeanne turned around swiftly a hand on her hip. “You seem playful enough.” Gabriel smiled and crossed the distance between them their faces just inches away.

“Is that what you want? Playful?” Gabriel ran a hand down the front of her body but avoided all intimate places.

“No attachment, yes.” Her words had made it clear to him that if they did anything, that it would only be a one time proformance. Gabriel grasped her waist and pulled her closer.

“My kind of girl.” Without further conversation he kissed her pulling her into his arms. It wasn’t electric but it was demanding. Gabriel continued to kiss her for a bit enjoying the intimacy. Another moment and he lifted her onto the table pulling off her bottoms leaving her exposed to him. Gabriel kneeled, this is what he enjoyed as he began to lick and suck on her center. Jeanne’s appreciation was clear in the moans that almost echoed in the library. It was only moments before her orgasm came, Gabriel was proud of this he has spent many nights perfecting his technique. Gabriel only paused long enough for her to gather herself before he plunged his fingers inside her and continued to suck on her core. At this point Jeanne had wrapped her legs around his neck onto his back and one hand gripped his hair.

This was not the adventure that she expected to have with the mutant who had wanted to destroy the whole school. Although she was not complaining. Gabriel was determined to have her moan his name before he fucked her senseless. Her moans became louder and louder as he removed his fingers and sent his tongue into her depths. Finally after she had another orgasm her voice raspy she spoke.

“Gabriel,” His eyes glanced up to meet hers, “Fuck me.” The glint in his eyes told her that he wanted nothing more then to do just that. Standing he dropped his pants and boxers to the floor, he allowed her a moment to stare at him before he yanked her off the table and turned her around. Her stomach laid against the table as he entered her slowly, he was bigger then she expected him to be. Resting his hands on her hips he pulled her further onto him, a moan echoed from her that turned into a groan as he finally filled her reaching his hilt. Something Gabriel prided himself on was being exceptional in the bedroom, even if it was in the library today. Leaning forward he grabbed her hair one hand still on her waist and began to thrust into her. Jeanne’s hands held onto the edge of the table unable to do anything other then ride out the brutal pace. Gabriel knew she enjoyed it for the moans that continued to slip past her lips. This time when Jeanne orgasmed her walls clamped down hard on his erection and it pushed him over the edge he pulled out just in time spraying it all over her ass. Jeanne didn’t move for a long time. Gabriel watched as he pulled himself together as her shuddering breath continued long after he recovered. Gabriel sat down and leaned back waiting to see what she would say. When Jeanne finally stood she turned to him pulling up her own pants. After a moment she spoke.

“Where did you learn all that?” Gabriel laughed and stood walking over to her. Hands placed on her waist as he lifted her sitting her on the table. Gabriel moved in like he was going to kiss her but instead he whispered in her ear.

“Well when you realize that your life might be a lot shorted then it should be you have this desire to be good. At everything.” Gabriel’s voice was seductive. Jeanne blinked and arched an eyebrow. “If you want me to do more, I do take requests.” Gabriel was close enough to feel the shiver that rippled through her body.

“What would you want in return?” Jeanne asked as Gabriel pulled back a little to look in her eyes, he thought for a moment and then an evil smile spread across his face. “For every orgasm I give you, you owe me an hour of slavery.” Jeanne’s eyebrow arched up.

“What would this entail?” Gabriel ran a hand up her arm very lightly causing goosebumps.

“Whatever I desire.” Jeanne shifted uncomfortably under his gaze suddenly feeling like a teenager.

“I dunno.” Gabriel leaned closer, “I won’t hurt you.” Jeanne pushed him back indignation spreading over her face.

“You couldn’t even if you tried!” Gabriel didn’t like to be challenged and he grabbed her wrists and pulled them behind her which shoved her breasts up. Huskily his voice sent a tremor through her.

“I could you know,” His voice lowered. “I could bend you over this table again and thrust my dick back here.” His hand slipped down her back and under her underwear to play with her whole. Jeanne struggled in his hold as he leaned closer and kissed her neck a shiver ran through her.

“No,” Jeanne’s voice was filled with venom but it was low and soft. Her voice sent a thrill through him and he rubbed her whole with his finger feeling another tremor run through her.

“Are you excited?” Again she struggled against him not liking his tone of voice.

“Release me.” Jeanne said as Gabriel pulled back to look in her eyes, searching. Slowly and curiously he stuck just the tip of his finger in the whole. Jeanne did not disappoint him when she groaned and her eyes rolled back in her head.

“I knew it…” The words were breathed out past his lips. There were not many woman he came across that had that reaction. Most struggled and pushed him away but she was limp in his arms no longer fighting. “Yes you will do wonderfully.” Gabriel released her wrists but grabbed one spinning her around and pushing her once again over the table. Gabriel ran a hand down her back. “Here is the deal. I will give you an orgasm whenever you desire but you have to wear skirts.. underwear is optional. Although I can’t guarantee it won’t get destroyed.” A hand rested on her neck. Leaning closer so that she would feel his intent. “If you don’t do this then I have every right to punish you when you are my slave.” Finally having enough Jeanne pushed off the table pushing him back, but his arms were still wrapped around her waist. They fell in a tumble but Gabriel was quick and rolled them over. Jeanne fought with him trying to push him off. Once she stopped Gabriel leaned in close. “I am not into taking it by force so you come to me when your ready.” Surprise flashed across her face so sure of what he wanted from her. “Look I love the fight in you but I'm not a sick and twisted bastard. Most days I’m just twisted.” Gabriel pulled himself away and pulled her up to her feet he sat down grabbed some paper ignoring what just happened. “So what games should we pick for the party.” Jeanne just stood there staring at him. “Come on Jen make up your mind.” Now her eyebrow arched at the nickname.

“What the fuck.” Jeanne crossed her arms and he smiled wickedly at her.

“Come on it will be fun.” Jeanne sighed and walked over sitting next to him as they began to discuss what kind of games they could do. As if nothing had happened between them.

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Nightfall

Warren stood looking at the mirror, it had taken him a long time but he had finally been able to make his wings disappear at least for a while. Well as long as he didn’t get mad a sigh shuddered through him and he stood tall. It had been a long time since he had a real date. It was a casual date but he tried to look his best with a black button down dress shirt and a coal gray jacket and matching pants. Warren took another look and a deep breath before he left his room to fetch Karma.

Karma placed the last clip in in her hair checking once again to make sure not a strand was out of place. She smiled at herself in the mirror. Purple was her favorite color and she was lucky that it accented her well. With her hair pulled back off her neck the strap wrapped to the back of her neck with a light purple belt wrapped around her waist the dress flowed out. It hung around her and when she spun it flew outward and around her. With a light purple hue on her lips and purple eye shadow. Silver hoops hung from her ears and silver bracelets on both wrists. There was a knock at the door and she glanced at herself one last time before she nodded and walked to the door.

When Karma opened the door Warren just stared. Karma waited allowing him to collect himself.

“You look stunning in that dress.” Karma smiled broadly at him and took his hand allowing him to take her to the garage.

“Well your not that bad yourself.” Warren smiled at her words.

“So what do you have planned tonight?” Karma checked her purple heels before they descended down the stairs.

“It’s a surprise.” Karma raised an eyebrow as they reached the garage.

“I normally don’t like surprises but I will make an exception this time.” Warren took her wrist and twirled her around right into the truck he had decided to take. Once she was seated he leaned over and kissed her on the cheek.

“Trust me its worth it.” Closing the door he jumped around to the other side. Another moment they were on their way. The two discussed many things on their way to the surprise. Warren pulled up in front of a museum Karma smiled curious as to why they were here. Together they stepped out and she realized it wasn’t a museum but something similar to the Opera or the ballet.

“Where are we?” Karma said as Warren had opened the door for her holding out his hand for her.

“Its the theater, or rather like the theater.” Warren pulled her out and encircled his arms around her. “One of the things that my father did after the whole thing at Alcatraz was fund a drama company solely for mutants. This my darling is the first show and only certain people have been invited to witness this show.” Karma smile widened.

“What is the story?” Karma looked up at the building before they walked in.

“It’s an adaptation of beauty and the beast.” Warren lead her up to a balcony where they could oversee the whole stage. They sat down and once the show began Karma was enraptured with it. The way the mutant’s moved and the way the show just fit together. Warren had explained to her that there were regular human’s that helped but most of the cast had actually been mutants. Once the show was over they moved to go back stage. Everyone knew Warren and as he walked around introducing Karma to everyone she was amazed by him. As they left and he helped her into the truck Karma thought about the show.

“An adaptation of the beauty and the beast.” Karma laughed at Warren’s words from before the show. “That was not an adaptation that was like taking Romeo and Juliet and mixing it with Cinderella, beauty and the beast and… and well Hell I don’t even know.”

“So you like it?” Warren drove down some roads not quiet ready to return to the mansion.

“No,” when he looked across at her, her smile gave it away. “I loved it.” Karma laughed.

Warren took them to a lake where they spent most of the night talking. When the sun began to rise Warren looked at Karma.

“I do believe we need to return I am not sure what time Logan and Ororo will be back.” Karma nodded and allowed Warren to lift her down from the back of the truck.

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Cabin

Logan stood by the door waiting for Ororo to finish her shower and dress. She had picked out the only clean thing left in the back that Karma had packed for her. It had been a two piece dress and it was all white. This had not been one of Ororo’s outfits how it had gotten in there Ororo could only guess. As she pulled it on it became apparent that the skirt was shorter then she would have liked and the top showed much to much of her stomach for her tastes. Ororo turned to look at herself in the full length mirror and shifted uncomfortably.

“Darling I am sure you look beautiful.” Came Logan’s voice feeling her emotions. A sigh escaped her lips at his intrusion. “It can’t be that bad.” Ororo opened the door and Logan turned to her freezing in place. Of course he had seen her naked but there was something about this outfit. The way it confined and accented each curve, Ororo stared at him. There was a rush of emotion from him possessive, anger/calm and something new. Well no desire but something new.

“What is that feeling?” Logan closed his mouth. Ororo realized and a smile blossomed on her face. “Astonishment.” Logan grumbled and nodded. “Then I am ready.” Logan growled and pulled her close.

“Evil woman.” Ororo giggled and turned away from him. Logan watched her backside and was lost in a memory.

Memory

When they returned from the meadow Ororo made dinner and Logan gathered the their things for the morning. Things had been fluid and raw. No doubt when they returned he would have to learn to reign in some of his emotions, Ororo had practice but not him. A sigh escaped his lips.

“No.” Logan turned to see Ororo standing in the doorway.

“No?” Logan was lost and it was clear through the bond.

“You will not hide your emotions from me.” Ororo spoke and Logan growled.

“This bond that we share is special.” Ororo walked forward and laid a hand on his chest. “You need to treat it as such, goddess has given us a gift.” After that she turned and huffed out of the room, but the honesty and reality was not lost on him.

End

Logan followed her out of the cabin and turned to look back. Here is where he had gotten his Ro back and the smile that spread across his lips was real. Ororo felt it and when Logan got in the SUV she placed a hand on his leg. If there had been time he would have thrown her to the ground and ravaged her again but he could feel her need to return weighing on her. The sun was high in the sky almost noon Logan figured and the drive back was quiet but not calm Logan could feel all the emotions that blazed through Ororo.

“Ro,” Logan rested a hand on her thigh squeezing it gently. “Relax, you got nothing to worry bout darlin.” Ororo tilted her head to him, they had yet to fully explore the bond that they shared. Ororo wondered what else there was to the bond as her thoughts turned inward Logan felt the emotions switch to curiosity and arched an eyebrow. How far did the emotions extend Ororo glanced at Logan’s hand on her thigh. Would it extend to his claws, when he used them. Ororo lifted his hand and tilted it. “What’s on your mind?” Ororo did not look away from him. Tilting his wrist so that his fist was away from him. They had slipped out during their intimacy but she didn’t remember feeling them.

“I wanna see them.” Logan narrowed his eyes wondering why but did as she asked. Ever so slowly the middle one soon followed by the other two slid out. Vaguely she felt the pang of pain but it was different then she expected. Logan could feel the curiosity in their bond but allowed her to look over them. Carefully her fingers traced over where the blades came out seeing that it had already healed around them. Closing her eyes she reached out with her mind through the bond wondering if she could cause them to return. Both of their powers were connected to their emotions so Ororo poured calmness through their bond and with a startled gasp they did retract quiet quickly. Although the best part of the whole interaction was the look that resided on Logan’s face. “Interesting.” A grunt from Logan was all she received but she could feel the astonishment again through the bond. They pulled up the driveway and into the garage but for a few moments they both just sat in silence.

“You ready?” Logan’s voice was soft and husky.

“No, but lets go.” Logan nodded getting out of the SUV and opening the door for her. When they turned around Evan was there.

“Aunt Ororo!” Ororo smiled and wrapping her arms around her nephew.

“Staying out of trouble?” Evan nodded and pulled away.

“Of course I am!” Evan glanced at Logan who stood leaning against the hood of the SUV arms crossed giving them a moment. “Thank you, Logan.” Logan nodded slowly but spoke.

“Your welcome kid.” Logan pushed himself off the hood and stalked forward. “Where is everyone?” A bright smile stretched across Evan’s face.

“Oh they’re in the Rec room.” This caused Logan to sneer and shake his head. “Come on Auntie it’s a surprise.” Ororo nodded softly and Logan could feel the happiness that bubbled beneath the surface and it placated his annoyance somewhat. Logan offered his arm to Ororo as Evan ran ahead holding open the door. Evan watched as Ororo smiled softly and placed a hand on Logan’s outstretched arm. It was such a simple act but an act that Evan had never witnessed at least not in the presence of his aunt who was always the cold, calculating woman. Although he realized it was never by choice. This small gesture seemed so intimate that Evan averted his eyes until they walked through the door and he let it close behind them with a small thud.

“Everyone will be so excited to see you guys.” Evan ran ahead his excitement causing Ororo’s own to become even greater and the air around her to fluctuate which Logan wasn’t immune to. Logan leaned over to whisper in her ear with a small smile on his lips.
 “Ro, you’re beautiful when your emotions manifest.” Ororo glanced at him a blush spreading over her face. Logan released her arm before they came around the corner.

“Welcome home Ororo.” Came the chorus from the room. Ororo’s hands flew to her mouth and Logan could feel the energy in her from the bond. Looking around the room Ororo saw all the people she cared about. Hank hung from the ceiling in the center of the room surrounded by weather decorations, the couch and recliners were lining the wall and in front of the tv was a long table with all different kinds of food. On either side were all the rest of the people. To her right was Kurt, Megan, Kitty, Samuel, Jubilee, Evan, Warren and Karma. The last two were standing particularly close. To her left was Rogue, Remy (who had his arms around her leaning and whispering something in her ear) Amara who was actually sitting on Peter’s shoulder she had been fixing a decoration and had a sheepish smile on her face, Jeanne-Marie, Jean-Paul, Gabriel who leaned against the wall, Bobby Tabitha who was holding Ray’s hand and finally Robert. Ororo descended the couple of stairs that lead from the hall into the Rec room as Karma came forward to hug her. Remy had somehow disentangled himself from Rogue to come over and take his turn at hugging Ororo.

This whole time Logan watched how they reacted to her as he leaned on the entrance wall. While he watched Hank had dropped down to join in the hugging. Rogue had made her way over to Logan and leaned next to him, gently she placed her ungloved hand on his shoulder. So focused that he was on Ororo he didn't notice until he felt her icy fingertips. Eyes shifted to her fingers and for a moment he just stared.

“Your powers.” The words were soft and barely left his lips Logan glanced up at her eyes. For so long he only wanted Marie to be happy, with herself and her powers. The overwhelming joy doubled back on Ororo and she turned swiftly toward Logan in time to see Rogue’s bare hand on his arm. Moments ticked by and nothing happened and she understood. Ororo politely excused herself and walked over to the two. Logan was still staring at Rogue when Ororo made her way over. Logan grabbed Rogue in a fierce hug and not for the first time in the last couple of days he was feeling new emotions. Everyone was now watching them and Ororo took her turn to hug Rogue too.

“Hope helped me.” Rogue spoke as Logan placed both hands on her shoulders.

“Just be careful.” Logan said softly, Rogue nodded and pulled her gloves back on before she turned back to Remy. Logan was struggling with the overwhelming emotions and he looked at Ororo. Everyone watched with bated breath knowing something rare was about to happen. Ororo’s back was to everyone so no one saw her face soften as she walked to him and wrapped her arms around him. Logan buried his head in her hair taking a deep whiff of her smell which settled him. “This was not how I intended to let everyone know we were together.” Logan whispered into her ear still not ready for the barrage of questions that would be aimed at them.

“Well you said you wanted everyone to know.” Ororo whispered back. “Well if you want we could really give them something to talk about.” Ororo felt the emotion in the bond before he did anything. Logan adjusted his hold and leaned her back her hair falling back like a curtain and he leaned forward kissing her. There was a hushed silence over the room, once they stopped he looked deep in her eyes and his words were hers alone.

“I love you.” Ororo smiled it was the first time that he had said it and the emotions folded back and forth between them. Ororo was glowing when he pulled her up releasing her and walking to the kitchen. Everyone just stared and that suited Logan just fine.

“OH MY GAWD!” Kitty broke the silence and Logan couldn’t help but chuckle. There was a chorus of cheers and everyone started asking questions at once until Logan walked back in with a beer.

“We are together. End of conversation.” Remy lifted an arm to speak but Logan shifted his eyes. “No questions.” Remy slowly put his hand down and Logan turned to a recliner. It was at this point that Ororo laughed.
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