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Logans Mate

By: MistressDercaros
folder X-Men: (All Movies) › Het - Male/Female
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 4
Views: 7,325
Reviews: 14
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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.
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Bedroom Imagery

Hey guys’ here s the next chapter I hope you enjoy it I am trying to make it longer but hey no promises. Sorry about the wait I work full time and attend college full time. It is really hard to keep up.

Disclaimer: not mine but if they were I could think of a few things I would like to do to Sabretooth and Wolverine gerrowl


Logan was strangely contemplative as he walked Keely to her room. He needed to find a way to explain to her that she was his mate and everything that meant. He had never been very good with words. In the short time he had known her Logan could tell Keely was very well spoken. He felt joy once again at the thought that this intelligent strong and beautiful girl was given to him. It was strange the things he wanted to do for her but up until now he had not had someone to protect. Turning down the hallway he brought Keely to a door. “This is your room,” he said opening the door. “You can decorate it any way you want.”

Keely had been spending the time it took for them to walk to the door in thought. It was scary being there she was afraid of the hostility she could run into. However she thought that the professor was very nice. Xavier didn’t seem to have any harsh feelings toward her. She had liked him immediately. Then there was that lady Storm she was beautiful but didn’t like Keely. She could understand her animosity due to the tension between mutants and humans. However, she wished that it could be different. She knew that she would have to deal with this kind of thing from many of the tenants of the mansion. She would just have to work on convincing them that she wasn’t like those closed minded humans who hated mutants no matter what.

Then there was Logan. Now that took some thought. He was gorgeous. Wild black hair set over a rugged face a sinful smirk that made you think dirty things. These all topped by hazel eyes that seemed to look at her with an intensity she had never known. Oh god that body. Muscle covering a wide chest and strong shoulders tapering into what she could only imagine was a beautiful six-pack. These led into a slim waist manly hips and thighs resembling tree trunks. He seemed to be about over six foot and all of it was tightly compacted muscle. And now as she walked she had a great view of his ass. The man is a god.

(AN: drools I want all of you to keep that in your mind when you try to go to bed tonight…….Sweet Dreams.)

He had voted in her favor and she was grateful for that. Of course the greeting he gave her was a big help. She almost fainted when he kissed her hand this man was just dripping sexuality. Keely sighed inwardly he wouldn’t want her though she was too ugly and she had no experience. She was brought out of her thoughts when Logan opened the door for her. “Thank you” she replied, “ I really appreciate all the help you have given me.” On impulse she leaned up and gave him a quick peck on his cheek. When she pulled back her face was bright pink.

Logan was pleasantly surprised when he felt her lips on his cheek. The feel of her lips was soft and sweet against his rough cheek. When she pulled back he smirked at her blush wondering if it went all over. Before he could ask she turned toward the room and got her first look of her new home. “Oh my god this is awesome” she squealed in happiness. He looked over at her and almost melted at the huge smile on her face. “ I can’t believe this is mine! Its so beautiful.” Logan looked up at the room. It was just a plan room spacey but with Norman furnishings. There was a bed with plan white sheets and comforters a large window with white drapes. The furniture was all standard issue a desk and chair made of a lightwood, which was present throughout the room including on the bedposts. Though the room was not nearly good enough for her, she should be wrapped in the finest silks and have the finest of things surrounding her. Logan was actually a very rich man but he was also a simple man he liked his normal stuff. He never wanted expensive things. Now though he wanted to buy the finest jewels and clothing perfumes and other such things for his mate he wanted to shower her with pearls and diamonds. Buy her cars and anything he could ever want. He would have so much fun spoiling her. He brought his thoughts back t the present. It was a standard room or so he thought. How could such an inconsequential thing amaze her? “This is just a standard room its not that amazing darlin’.” he said to her. “I know” she replied “but I guess that a lack of comfort can do that for you.” As Keely went to explore the room Logan frowned thinking of what she had just said. He was brought out of his thoughts by the sound of a sigh. Looking up he saw that Keely had fallen back onto her bed. Her hair was splayed all around her looking like fire in the setting sun that poured in through the window and her shirt had ridden up just slightly to reveal a sliver of porcelain velvet skin. God she was beautiful. All he wanted to do was cover the distance between them then he would cover her with his body ensuring he was the only thing on her mind. He would capture those sweet lips and drink in every whimper and moan she gave. Then he would slide his hand over the bit of exposed flesh sneaking under her shirt where…… “Logan” his head snapped up Keely was sitting up on the bed with a blush on her face. “Sorry Darlin’ I just lost track of my thoughts there”. Logan was kicking himself. She was not just some common street whore to leer at. This girl would not be fucked and left lonely. “Oh Its alright it happens to everyone.” She replied smiling sweetly.

“So” she said “I start classes tomorrow.” Logan smiled at her “ yeah are you nervous” “ A little it’s kind of scary being human in a school full of mutants. I don’t hate mutants or anything. I would never hate someone for something they can’t help. It’s just with all the tension and fear around I worry that they will be upset that I’m here. I know the mutants here aren’t bad people but still I worry they may react to my presence here violently.” Logan realized that that was a possibility. Well that wasn’t going t happen to her he would protect her. She was his angel now and as her dominant mate it was his job to protect and care for her to see to her every need. She would in turn care for him. She would wash him and dress him stay by his side and warm his bed and he would return these affections. He scented her fear and nervousness well here started his duties as a mate he had to reassure his mate and make sure she felt safe. “Don’t worry darlin’. You will be taken care of here. The professor will make sure you aren’t hurt, and I will be here.” Looking deep into her eyes Logan couldn’t help but give this last promise. “I won’t let anyone hurt you ever.” As usual Keely blushed like mad getting all flustered. Logan couldn’t help but smile as he nodded at her and left the room. She had been here for maybe an Hour and already he had smiled more than he usually does in a week. Now the only question was how was he to tell her she was his mate with out scaring her. An idea struck him. The Professor!!!! If any one could help find the right words he could. Logan entered his room deep in thought.

When he looked up into his room his imagination came back full force. He imagined coming back from a hard days training to find her waiting there looking out the window her hair aglow. She would turn to him and smile rising to greet him. Oh what a greeting he would make it to. He would take her into his arms hold her against him and take her sweet lips with his and kiss her till she forgot her name. He sighed as he began to undress. Logan imagined her being the one to undress him. She would run her soft fingers almost shyly over his skin. She should never have to be shy about it; his body was hers to touch. He would then watch her undress her shy innocent movements more alluring than any of the most skilled dancers. He would lead her to the bathroom here he would set the water temperature in the shower. She would lean against his back placing innocent little kisses on his shoulders that would drive him crazy. Once he stepped into the shower he would help her in.

There she would stand looking like some pagan goddess surrounded by the steam of the shower. He would kiss her, he wouldn’t be able to help but do it. She would blush, how delightful. She would grow bold or perhaps to stubborn to show fear and she would reach out and touch him. Tentatively she would stroke over his skin as if he himself were precious. God he loved her. She would kiss him all over oh so sweetly. Her lips would trail gently down his chest to his naval. Logan growled low in pleasure as his hands traveled the path her lips took in his mind. He saw her go to her knees taking his throbbing cock into her delicate hand. She would stroke his slowly tenderly. Then her little pink tongue would flick out and taste him. Logan let out a strangled moan as he pumped himself harder, faster. She would take him into her mouth sucking and licking at him. Both the dream Logan and his real life counterpart went into frenzy. He saw himself letting out a roar that almost shook the walls. He would pull her up from her position at his feet kissing her so fiercely he would be afraid of hurting her. But she would kiss back with just as much passion. He would spin her around and taking one cheek of that glorious ass into each hand he would lift her pinning her to the wall. She would wrap her legs around his waist with a kiss he would steal her moan with his mouth drinking it hungrily from her lips as he plunged into the heat of body so eager and willing against him. Logan sped up the pace of his hand to a frantic pace the thought of being buried inside her almost too much. In his mind he saw her throw her head back as he pounded into her his balls slapping against her ass. The thing that sent him reeling over the edge with the force of a truck was the feel of her clenching around him and biting into his shoulder as she came. Logan came hard roaring out the name “Keely!!!!!” Logan decided that he would talk to the professor tomorrow. He wanted her now. A few steps down the hall Keely stopped in her unpacking turning around and looking toward the noise she gad just heard “Did somebody just call me?”

All right my little morsels that’s chapter three it’s longer I think. Thank you to the ones who reviewed you are all amazing. Please please review you may never know how much I need them. And please give suggestions tell me where you would like to see the story go. I cannot promise you that I will use them but I still would like to hear. Dream good dreams.

Vampire kisses to all
Mistress Dercaros




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