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Fender Benders And Consequences	By : Karen Category: X-Men: (All Movies) > Het - Male/Female > Logan/Marie Views: 10986 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Author�s notes: Many facts about Santorini were taken
from Frommer�s Guide to Greece. The
Spiliotica Villa is a real place and the mirrored ceiling in the honeymoon
suite that�s mentioned in this chapter is prominently mentioned in the resort�s
advertising literature.

Marie and Logan took the hydrofoil over to Santorini
Island in the Cyclades Islands, 130 miles south of Piraeus, Greece. They had booked the Honeymoon Suite at the
Spiliotica Villa; a two story house that featured, much to Logan�s delight a
mirrored ceiling in the bedroom. The view from the private veranda of the
Aegean Sea was nothing short of breathtaking with a spectacular view of the
Caldera volcano, the volcano many believe destroyed the city of Atlantis.
Logan sat in the kitchen still trying to figure out
how many drachmas equalled a dollar before giving up and simply tossing the
coins on the table in disgust.
�I give up.
Let�s just use the credit cards for everything and be done with it.�
�Logan, I told you it�s 235 drachmas to a dollar
� it�s not that difficult.�
Logan pushed the pile of money towards Marie. �Fine, you use the cash, I�ll stick with my
credit cards.�
�Do you wanna go exploring a little before
dinner? The desk clerk told me about
some great places to shop in Karterados.�
�We come halfway around the world and you wanna hit
the mall?�
�Not a mall, silly, just a collection of stores in the
village. Or we could go exploring at
Lontza Castle or we could��..�
�Spend the afternoon making love��.this is our
honeymoon, after all.�
�Hmm, decisions, decisions��.what to do, what to do,�
Marie said tapping the side of her cheek in a mock thinking gesture.
Logan made the decision for her when he swept her up
in his arms and carried her into the bedroom � with the mirrored ceiling.
Quickly stripping her of her travel clothes and
divesting himself of his own, Logan backed Marie up until she bumped into the
bed. Reaching down to capture her mouth
in a searing kiss he lowered her to the bed smoothly and began kissing her neck
while his hands moved lower. Marie
glanced up and watched in the mirror as Logan explored her body with his hands
and his mouth � this was going to be fun she decided. As Logan�s hands travelled further down her body he stopped to
spend extra time caressing her stomach, which had become a ritual whenever they
made love. Eventually, his hand moved even further down to tickle her pubic
mound while his other hand and mouth alternated between massaging and kissing
her full breasts. Marie just moaned quietly and continued watching Logan�s
attentions reflected in the mirror.
Logan�s mouth started travelling down the same path his hand had taken
and she knew where he was heading and smiled at the thought. Marie loved to be stimulated that way and
Logan was happy to oblige. Parting her
legs, he buried his face in the sweet, hot center of her femininity and lathed
her with his tongue. Marie watched as
she lifted her hips off the bed to thrust against Logan�s mouth � it was so
erotic to watch herself being administered to this way.
Marie had never watched the video that she and Logan
had made the night of their engagement, although she knew Logan had enjoyed
several viewings. Getting closer to the
edge Marie forced herself to keep her eyes open so that she could watch herself
orgasm.
�Oh, God�Logan��yes, yes, yes!!!!� she screamed
as the orgasm washed over her.
Logan moved up her body and positioning himself
between her legs, quickly entered her while she was still in the throws of her
orgasm, causing her to clench around him tightly as if giving his cock a little
hug. The contracting muscles of Marie�s
vagina almost made Logan climax immediately himself, but he wanted to prolong
the ecstasy as long as possible and struggled to maintain control. After just a few minutes, Logan gave in and
submitted to his own mind-numbing orgasm.
Marie pushed on Logan�s chest and moved to flip them over so that she
was now straddled on top of him, giving him the opportunity to watch them in
the mirror. Allowing him time to
recover, she began dusting his chest with soft, butterfly kisses while her
hands ran up and down his muscular arms.
She then trailed kisses down the line of hair that ran from his chest
all the way down his hard stomach and finally to his beautiful cock, that even now
was starting to harden again. Marie
licked the tip playfully and swirled her tongue around the head, planting soft
kisses up and down the shaft before taking him into her mouth. Above her Logan let out a soft contented
growl and watched in the mirror as Marie had done before. With equal amounts of
teeth and tongue, she soon had him on the edge again and continued sucking
gently until he exploded in her mouth.
He pulled her up into his arms and they held each other and just cuddled
for a while before falling into a post-orgasmic sleep.
That evening they enjoyed cocktails at Franco�s in the
town of Fira while watching the glorious sunset over the Caldera. The desk clerk had recommended The Kastro
Restaurant on Gold Street for traditional native cuisine and the Kirathira Bar
that played jazz at a level that permitted conversation. Logan and Marie finally made their way to
the Tropical Bar, which attracted a louder, rowdier crowd, but was great for
dancing. Dragging back to the Villa
past 2:00 am, they fell into bed not even having fun with the mirrored ceiling
again.
The next morning they decided to be lazy and spend it
in bed making love and didn�t venture out until after lunchtime. They decided to spend the afternoon vegging
out on the beach and made their way to Kamari Beach, a little over halfway down
the coast. It was fairly crowed as it
was considered the best beach on the island, something that disappointed Logan
immensely as he�d hoped to get Marie alone on a deserted beach. Logan was
adjusting his beach chair when he glanced over and noticed that Marie had
removed her bikini top.
�Marie, for God�s sake, what do you think you�re
doing?�
�Logan, look around��all the women are topless. I�d look odd if I kept mine on.�
Logan shifted to look around and realized Marie was
right, all the other women were topless, too.
Funny, he hadn�t noticed that when they arrived.
�I just don�t know, Marie. I mean you have beautiful
breasts, but I don�t want other guys ogling you.� Logan stated � his possessive
caveman quality kicking into high gear.
�Women get to ogle your gorgeous muscular chest all
the time. Logan, they�re just my boobs,
it�s no big deal.�
Marie decided to appease Logan momentarily by laying
on her stomach, therefore, not displaying her generous assets to the entire
male population of the beach. Satisfied, Logan settled down into the beach
chair and closed his eyes, the warm sun making him sleepy, he drifted off into
a light sleep. When he awoke a little
while later he was annoyed to find that Marie had turned over and was now
displaying her bare breasts for the viewing pleasure of the entire beach.
Throwing a towel over her as she tried not to laugh,
Logan asked her, �How would you like it if I stripped off my Speedos and gave
every woman here a cheap thrill?�
�You wouldn�t be alone � although, I�m sure you�d
garner the most attention, babe.�
Logan looked around and realized that about half the
beach patrons were bottomless as well as topless and then he remembered Marie
telling him that Santorini was famous for its nude beaches. An idea that had intrigued him back in New
York, but didn�t seem so appealing now they were actually here. Marie could not longer suppress a giggle,
especially when Logan announced he�d had enough of the beach for one day.
The next day, to avoid the beach, they explored the
ruins of Ancient Thira, first inhabited by the Dorians in the 9^th
century B.C. They oohed and awed over
the symbols carved into the rocks: the eagle of Zeus, the lion of Apollo and
the dolphin of Poseidon. The sanctuary
of Apollo featured graffiti from 800 B.C. and the view of the sea 1,200 feet
below was nothing short of breathtaking.
The two weeks passed quickly and soon the couple were
winging their way back to New York. It
had been a dream wedding and the perfect honeymoon. They were madly in love,
they had a baby on the way � life was good.
Epilogue
Marie and Logan had purchased a new colonial-style house with a
wraparound porch in the front and an acre of lawn in the back that prominently
featured their wedding gazebo. Scott
and Ororo had purchased a house just two streets away � it was great having
them as neighbors and the two families got together every Sunday for dinner.
Getting Logan to move permanently to the suburbs had
been relatively easy once he discovered that he and Scott could drive to the
Westchester Airstrip and fly the corporate helicopter into the city every
day. Logan complained mercilessly about
Scott�s shitty skills as a pilot until Scott, fed up with the constant bitching
and moaning, reminded him that he was welcome to take twice the amount of time
and drive in daily. From then on Logan
was a good passenger � a quiet passenger.
Right after they moved into their new house, Marie
surprised Logan with a Golden Retriever puppy that had come into the
shelter. Rogue, not too thrilled at
first with having to share her territory, eventually learned to tolerate the
bouncing bundle of energy Logan named Scooter.
Logan figured, for the sake of peace, if he couldn�t use the nickname
for Scott anymore, he�d at least needle him every time he called the dog.
Marie was reclining on a chaise lounge on the back
patio watching in amusement as Logan sat in the kiddie pool allowing himself to
be splashed by Savannah, their fifteen month-old daughter. Savannah was the
spitting image of her mother with her chestnut hair and large brown eyes, she
could even produce the same darling little pout they both used on Logan
whenever either one of them wanted something.
She was her daddy�s little princess and had him wrapped around her
little finger. Marie glanced down at
the sleeping bundle in her arms.
Savannah�s six week-old brother, Alexander was a miniature version of
his handsome father. Two kids in just
over a year had earned them lots of good-natured teasing from everyone. Marie had promised Logan a houseful of kids
and she now jokingly asked him just how big of a house did he actually mean and
could they renegotiate? Marie was so
proud of Logan; he�d turned into the consummate husband and father. Tackling both roles with his usual verve and
passion. His former, empty bachelor�s
life just a distant memory now. Marie
had tamed the Wolverine. Life was
good.
Scott and Ororo had created a little honeymoon baby of
their own � or babies to be precise. Twins Harrison and Meggie, named in memory
of Scott and Marie�s parents, were born a couple of months after Savannah. Aside from the occasional ribbing and
practical jokes on each other, Scott and Logan had made their peace with one another
and discovered they made better friends than enemies. Scott now counted Logan amongst his closet friends and allies �
would miracles never cease?
Logan sat patiently enduring the splashing of his
adorable daughter. Normally, he would
have been humiliated for anyone to see him trying to wedge himself into the
tiny kiddie pool, but Savannah, like her mother, had a knack for making him do
just about anything for her. Logan
turned to look at his wife as she sat in the chaise lounge cradling the latest
addition to their little family. His
family. Sometimes he still couldn�t
believe how he�d gotten so lucky to have the three of them in his life. Marie and their two little miracles. Marie had done what many had thought was
impossible, she had tamed the Wolverine.
Life was good.
THE END
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