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Hell Hath No Fury ...	By : KerwinLS Category: X-Men: (All Movies) > Slash - Male/Male > Logan/Kurt Views: 1813 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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HELL HATH NO FURY . . .
AFTERMATH

I have just crossed the lawn and started into the woods when I hear running footsteps behind me. Alarmed, I start to turn but then Logan’s voice calls out, “Kurt! Wait up!”
Of course, I wait.
“What are ya doin’ out of the infirmary, darlin’,” he demands, as soon as he gets to me.
“I’m healing vell from the surgery and the infection is mostly gone. Angelita said I did not need to be there anymore. In fact, she told me some light exercise vould be good for me, so I am taking a valk.”
“And ya didn’t even invite me along?”
“It is so early, I vas sure you vould still be asleep and I did not vish to disturb you. Why are you up at this hour anyvay?”
“I ain’t been sleepin’ so good lately. Too many dreams.”
He looks rather dejected, so I stroke the side of his face gently with the tip of my tail. “I vill be there tonight, mein Schatz.”
He brightens up at that thought. “You’re really OK then?”
“Ja.” Seeing the glimmer in his eyes, I add quickly, “Vell, maybe not quite that OK. Hank says no anal sex for a good long vhile. And nothing too rough even then.”
He captures the flattened end of my tail, which is hovering in his vicinity, and kisses the underside. “That still leaves us many possibilities, darlin’.”
“Ja, it does indeed.”
“Maybe we should go back right now and –“ He leaves the rest hanging.
“I have been lying in bed in the infirmary for over three veeks. Right now, I feel the need to move around in the fresh air and sunshine again.”
“No problem. OK if I join you?”
“Sure.”
We walk along for a time in silence. The green of the leaves and bushes surrounding me seems brighter than usual and the variety of nature delights my eyes, after staring at the beige walls of the infirmary for so long.
“Are we going someplace in particular or just walkin’?”
“Ve are going to my favorite spot down by the shore of the lake.”
“Isn’t that kind of far away for your first walk?”
“Not if ve cheat a little.” I grab him and ‘port us both a couple of miles closer. “There! Now it is not nearly so far. Was ist los, Logan? You look a little green around the gulls.”
“You know I hate to be teleported, Elf. And that’s supposed to be ‘gills’, not ‘gulls’.”
I give him a puzzled look. “Who cares? It makes no more sense one vay or the other.”
I am mostly just teasing him, to take his mind off the momentary nausea teleporting usually causes him. I put my hand in his and pull him along. “Come on. Ve are almost to the lake. I can see it betveen the trees. It is beautiful early in the morning. Besides, you vere glad enough to be ‘ported avay from Victor’s grasp, vere you not?”
“Yeah. Uh – that reminds me. Darlin, we have to talk.”
“Isn’t that supposed to be my line?” I say lightly.
“I’m bein’ serious, Kurt. There’s something I’ve got to ask you, but I wanted to give you some time to recover first.”
“Vell, I am now recovered. Vhat is it you vould like to know?”
“Are ya mad at me for screwin’ around with Victor while I was gone?”
“That depends. Are you mad at me for screwing around with Storm and Mystique, vhile you vere gone?”
“No. Surprised maybe, especially about Mystique. Not angry. After all, we’ve always said we had an open relationship, haven’t we?”
“Then you have my answer already. Surprised, ja. Angry, nein.”
“Good. I just needed to make sure there was no misunderstanding between us about what happened.”
“There is not. But I vish you had told me about it sooner, so I vould have known before Victor told me.”
“I was still trying to absorb all the things he had told me about my past. I woulda told ya after I’d gotten it all straightened out. Like I said, the right time just never seemed to come.”
“I believe you.” I could tell there was more bothering him than just that. “Vhat is it you are not saying, even now?”
“I – well, it wasn’t just that I had sex with him. That’s not the worst of it. The worst is that I loved it. I loved it so much that I spent an entire month with him, and almost made it the rest of my life. Yet it was awful. Brutal and vicious and bloody.”
“I can imagine.”
“But something about it was – how can I describe it so that you’ll understand? It was very satisfying in some ways. I didn’t have to be careful not to damage him, like I do with everyone else. Does that make sense?”
“Yes, actually, it does.” Of course he would enjoy it with a partner who is not so fragile as I am, so easily damaged if he loses control. With another mutant who heals as he does, he could let himself go, do what he really wants to do. I can never give him that.
I take a breath, as I prepare to ask a question of my own, aware that I may not like the answer. “How much vere you tempted to stay vith him?”
“I – uh – Very much. I very nearly did. I’m sorry, Elf, but I’d be lyin’ if I said otherwise.”
“I understand, and I prefer truth to lies. So vhy did you not stay?”
“For one thing, all the stuff he told me about what we had done together when we were younger – Well, some of it just wasn’t what I wanted to do anymore. All the wars, the fighting and killing. I dunno. After the wars were over, the world wasn’t a whole lot better that I could notice.” He shrugs. “I didn’t want to live like that, and I knew I would have to, if I stayed with Victor.”
“Then vhy did you remain there so long? Other than the sex, that is.”
“I guess I wanted to find out as much about my past as I could, before I told him I was going back to you.” He held up his hands, as if to ward off my next words before I could say them. “I know, I know. That was stupid and I’m sorry.”
“So am I,” I retort. “But there’s no use crying over spilt milk, is there?”
“Hey, ya got that one right!”
“Ja. But at least I vas not the one who spilled the milk in the first place,” I remind him.
We both get a laugh out of that.
“Look, there is the lake just ahead of us.”
We hurry the rest of the way through the trees. The water sparkles in the early morning sun, as a light breeze skips over the surface. I drink in the expanse of blue, fringed with green vegetation. Ah, I have missed this so! I have always thought that my soul would wither and die if I did not have such beauty to look upon now and then. Yes, nature is cruel and uncaring, yet that is what our eyes seek out, that is what they are meant to view. I stand as if transfixed, drinking it all in.
“C’mon, darlin’. Let’s sit down here against this tree and be comfortable. I just happen to have a couple of granola bars in my pocket, the chocolatey ones you like so much. Want one?”
“Ja. I am a bit tired out from the valk, after being in bed for so long.” I settle next to him, leaning my head on his shoulder as his arm goes around me. I take the granola bar and nibble on it, wanting to make the taste last as long as possible. Logan devours his in three bites. He seems somewhat tense as we sit together, staring across the lake.
“Uh – Elf? There was more I wanted to tell you, beyond what I’ve said already.”
I wince, not sure if there is any more he can say that I truly want to know. But I am the one who places so much importance on honesty and openness, so I cannot refuse. “Go on.”
“Remember after I first came back, I told you about that time I thought about you sleeping in my arms just before I left, and how much I missed you? What I didn’t tell you was that it happened while I was lying next to Victor, after we had fucked until we were both so bad off that we could do nothing but lie there waiting to heal. That’s when I made up my mind. The next morning I told him I was leaving.”
I almost burst out laughing, mostly from relief. “And you expect that to bother me?”
He shrugs uncertainly.
“If anything, it makes me feel better.”

”Sometimes I just don’t understand you, Kurt.”
“It is simple. You vere there vith him, enjoying the sex very much, perhaps even more than vith me most of the time.” He starts to say something, but again I raise my hand to stop him. “Yet still you thought of me, and decided to return to me. Vhat more could I vant?”
“Well, when ya put it that way, I suppose it makes sense.”
“Of course it does. If there vere no temptation to stay there, nothing but the wilderness and your fear for me, you vould not have given up something that vas of great value to you in order to be vith me.”
“You’re crazy, darlin’.”
“I do not think so. But there is something else that I am not, mein Schatz, and I hope you have realized that also.” He turns a truly puzzled look on me. “I do not vant you to feel that you must alvays be the one to rescue and protect me. I am not helpless. I may not be so strong and tough as you are, but I can hold my own.”
“Shit, Elf! Ya didn’t just hold your own. You rescued me. Do you think I didn’t notice that?”
“So ve vill not any longer be hearing about how vorried you are that I am in danger just because ve are together?”
He heaves a sigh. “No. Not if it bothers you. But my past experience with lovers, at least as much as I can remember, isn’t exactly reassuring.”
“I am not one of your past lovers. I am, after all, the Amazing Incredible Nightcrawler, remember?”
“Yeah. How could I forget?” He leans around to kiss me hard and long. As usual, he ends up with blood on his mouth from pressing too hard against my sharp teeth. He rubs it absently away with the back of one hand, then stares intently at that hand.
“Logan?” I ask, puzzled at the strange expression that crosses his face.
He gives me that shit-eating grin. “How would the Incredible Amazing Nightcrawler like to blow me?”
“Vas?”
“You heard me. Suck me off. Or if you’d prefer to be fancy, perform the act of fellatio on me.”
“I know vhat you mean. It is just that no one, including you, has ever asked that of me before. Or at least not after I smile at them and they see vhat my teeth look like.”
Suiting actions to words, I give him an exaggerated smile, then turn my head away. “There, you see? No man in his right mind vould put his penis into my mouth, not even Victor. You have never done more than occasionally hold yours up to my lips vhen you are ready, so I can drink your cum.”
I lick my lips at the thought, recalling the feeling and the taste of him.
“Yeah, Elf, I know. But you’d like ta do more, wouldn’t ya?”
“I vould. But I vould not like to accidentally shred vhat is euphemistically called your manhood. Or even vorse –“ I grin evilly and chomp my teeth together with an audible clicking noise “—make it necessary for you to re-grow said manhood, as Victor doubtless had to.”
“Ya wouldn’t do that to me, and I know it.”
“Not deliberately, no. But in the heat of passion –“
I leave that hanging as I start to stand up. He grabs my tail and pulls me back down.
“Ach, you know I hate it vhen you do that!” I protest.
“Yeah, I know. But sit there and hear me out, huh?” His hand is still around my tail. He slides his fingers a little way along my tail until they are at the place where it joins my body, then reaches down for that sensitive spot and massages it gently. The burn that Victor inflicted on me has healed long ago, but there is still a visible scar. But I must put that behind me, and simply accept the pleasure that I feel.
I do not have to agree to stay where I am. I know my indrawn breath and the glow that is starting to fill my eyes has agreed for me.
“Open your mouth as wide as you can. Yeah, like that. Hmm. Is that the best you can do?”
I nod, my mouth still stretched open. It is painfully apparent that the temporomandibular joints where my jaw connects to my skull are not at all as flexible as most of the rest of my joints.
He sticks his forefinger between my teeth. “Here. Suck on this and let me see what happens.”
I can do that and still keep my teeth clear of his finger.
“OK. Now try my thumb.”
I would object that his thumb is not so large around as his erect penis, but I cannot speak with my mouth full.
“Keep suckin’. I want to try something.”
The hand that was on my tail moves around to the front to reach down into my sweatpants and take hold of my cock. As my body reacts to this, my mouth closes slightly before I can stop it. I taste blood. Scheisse!
“It’s OK, darlin’. I expected that to happen. You’ve gotta pay more attention to what you’re doing and less to what I’m doing, that’s all.”
I am tempted to nod my understanding, but that might well cause more bloodshed.
He leaves his thumb in my mouth, which is just as well, because I am starting to enjoy sucking on it, even if I am doing so rather gingerly.
I let my eyes close, imagining I have something more interesting between my lips, wondering how it would feel.
His hand goes up underneath my sweatshirt. His fingers pinch one of my nipples sharply, but I do not react by forgetting about my teeth. No blood this time.
“That’s it, darlin’. You’re learnin’.”
He is now rubbing his calloused palm over the tip of my nipple. I refuse to be distracted from my task, even though my prick is getting hard and my tail is twitching with delight.
“Ya can let go of my thumb now, darlin’,” he says, his voice harsher and his breathing more ragged. I know what that means.   “Want me to lie down for ya?”
“Nein. I vish to kneel before you.”
His lips give a little upwards quirk as he rises to his feet. “You’re a strange one, Elf.”
“I know.”
“I should be on my knees to you. You’re the one who saved our lives.”
“You are the one who carried me through the jungle, so ve shall call it even.” I kneel and start unfastening his belt, as he spreads his knees slightly and leans back against the tree. Very quickly, I have his jeans and underwear pushed down his thighs, with his stiffening cock jutting out above the fabric. His thick pubic hair obscures the base, but his foreskin has already begun to draw back as he becomes engorged. I can smell the characteristic odor of a man’s genitals.
I need him almost ready to come before I take him, since I do not expect to be able to keep my mouth open as wide as will be necessary for a long time.
As I reach for that so-familiar penis, I realize how very seldom I have approached it from this angle. It feels different somehow. Around us, the birds and the insects sing their songs, and the slight lapping of the waves on the shore keep time. The breeze brings forth a rustle of leaves from the tree overhead, as I glance up the length of Logan’s body from my new vantage point, my fingers teasing his shaft with gentle touches, soon changing into a steady stroke as they combine to hold him within a fist. His hips begin to move in time with my rhythm and he groans.
I lick the head, swirling my tongue around the sensitive corona, then add my lips, sucking his slit. How often have I taken this wondrous part of a man’s body into my ass, I wonder, letting it stir to life that fire that always smolders deep inside me? And yet, how fragile a thing it is, to be able to cause such joy.
In a quick flash of sensation, I remember how it felt to ‘port while taking Victor’s cock along inside me. Yes, all too fragile, and easily destroyed. I shiver at the memory. Would I have done that, if I did not know he could heal? Yes, I decide, for I had been given no other choice.
Logan’s body is tense and straining. I see a droplet of pre-cum form at his slit and lick it off, just as I open my mouth to take him in, my lips pulled down as far as I can to cover my vicious teeth. As I suspected, it is not comfortable for my jaws to open this far, but I am determined not to cause him any damage, but only give him pleasure.
He pushes deeper into my mouth, tentatively at first, then with more confidence as he meets with no pain. As he hits the back of my throat, I cannot suppress a gag, but I overcome it quickly. I struggle to hold him more tightly, sucking on him now, despite the ache in my jaws.
“O god, Elf, that feels so fuckin’ good,” I hear him say above me. “So damn fuckin’ good.”
A thrill runs through me at his words, and I try harder to devour his cock fully. But it is difficult, and an unfamiliar thing for me to do. I am drooling uncontrollably, trying to follow the rhythm of his thrusts as well as I can. His hand touches the back of my head, but he does not try to force me closer, as surely must be his impulse. He just holds my hair and murmurs, “So good, darlin’.”
My jaws hurt seriously, and it is hard to breathe around the object now far down my throat, but I persevere. I can no longer keep my mouth as wide open. I feel him scrape one of my lower teeth and taste blood, but it does not appear to bother Logan at all. He is very close to coming now. Soon he will –
With a guttural growl, he pushes forward hard and holds there for an instant, his body trembling as his cum spurts into my throat. I gag, but I also swallow. A few more short thrusts and I have taken all he has to give.
An incongruous image flashes across my mind: kneeling at the altar rail as the priest lays the consecrated Wafer on my tongue, then offers me a sip from the Chalice. Is this thought sacrilege – or just a different form of holiness? At one and the same time, I beg my God for forgiveness and offer thanks for the almost unbearable beauty of this moment.
Then my mouth is empty and Logan is kneeling in front of me, hugging me close against him and kissing my cum-and-blood-stained lips.
His hands unfasten my belt, as I realize I have a hard and aching erection. Barely do I feel the warm breeze on my freed cock, followed by the touch of his hand on the sensitive flesh than I empty myself into the palm of his hand.
To my surprise, Logan raises his hand to his lips and sucks the slick glob of semen into his mouth, then kisses me with the taste of my own cum, as our tongues intertwine. I have always thought that to be a disgusting thing to do, yet this time it is not. It is only a deep sharing between us.
We break apart, and he pulls me down to lie with my head on his arm in the cool grass.
"Not bad for your first try, Elf. Not bad at all.”
“I do not think that vill ever become my first choice for sex, mein Schatz,” I reply regretfully.
“Hurts, huh?”
"Ja.” I wiggle my jaw from side to side experimentally. “I vish I vere like a snake, and could dislocate my jaws in order to svallow large objects.”
“Just be glad ya never had to give Victor a blow job, darlin’.”
I must have looked horrified at that, as he added hastily, “I was only makin’ a joke. Relax.”
But already the image has flashed across my mind of Victor’s hand tearing through Logan’s gut, and his scream of pain rings through my head.
“Hold me, Logan,” I beg through trembling lips.
As if he knows what I am experiencing, he pulls me over onto him, my head on his chest, his arms clutching me tightly against him.
“I’m OK, darlin’. It’s over.”
“I know.” But I continue to shake.
“Here.” He takes my hand and leads it to his abdomen. “I want ya to feel it, not just say you know. All OK. See?”
“Ja.” I take a deep breath and relax a bit. “Ich will dich nicht verlieren.”
“Ya won’t lose me, ya dumb Kraut,” he says, ruffling my hair. “I don’t get lost easy, unless I want to.”
“You called me a dumb Kraut.”
“Oh, yeah, I did, didn’t I? Sorry. It was all that German cussin’ you did to Victor, I guess.”
“Could you understand any of it?”
He laughs. “Ya think I didn’t learn most of the dirty words first, darlin’? I will admit to being a bit confused about the onion and the chandelier though.”
Now it is my turn to laugh. As our laughter dies away, I prop myself up on my elbows and look down into his face.
“So maybe now ve get a chance to live happily ever after, mein Schatz?”
“I wouldn’t count on it, darlin’. I wouldn’t count on it.”

GERMAN TRANSLATION
mein Schatz        my darling/sweetheart (literally: my treasure)
Was ist los?                  What’s wrong?
Scheisse!             Shit!
Ich will dich nicht verlieren.          I do not want to lose you.
Vas?           Yes, I know this should be Was? in German, but this has been used so often in the comics that I feel it’s less confusing, especially since Was has a meaning in English.

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