The Scott We Never Knew but Just Might Like

*Split this up ‘cause it ran long with the guys in the rec room.
*This is my first crack at M/M writing so if I suck be gentle.
*For Figgy, if this does suck, I guarantee you the L/V section won’t in the other fic you know which I mean. Trust me.


Chapter III Part II
An Adult Game


Warren’s mouth moved away from Kurt leaving it glistening with his spit as it dripped along his blue furred balls. ‘Mein gott I thought you only liked women.’ ‘A hole is hole when you’re horny enough my blue friend,’ Warren noted. ‘Now turn over please.’ As Kurt moved his ass to Warren’s front he felt Remy’s hot tongue glide between his cheeks to his tight hole. ‘Oh shit LeBeau.’ Remy rammed his tongue inside causing Warren to squeeze holding him at his entrance. He grabbed onto Kurt’s hips for support as he felt his ass being fucked the N’Orleans native. Remy swirled his tongue in circles gripping Warren’s hips to keep him in place. Not being as kind as Rem Warren grabbed his cock and pushed it against Kurt’s entrance and with a hard hurtful thrust he entered the night-dwellers ass making his scream. Rem sat up and did the same ramming himself deep inside making Warren grunt his wings flapping shedding various feathers to the floor.


Kurt put his hands on the floor to support the extra weight being deliciously pushed inside him. Warren began to push against Kurt stretching him wide with his girth not caring if he was hurting him, but did notice the tightness. ‘So this is your first time eh Kurt?’ ‘Ja.’ ‘Well I won’t be gentle.’ ‘Remy like da sound of dat.’ The Cajun dug his gloved hands into Warren’s tanned hips and began a hard back and forth rhythm that made Kurt lose his balance as he felt the angel’s rigid punishment given to him. Remy began to move with more speed as Warren’s moans began to increase with every fluid thrust he received. Warren himself began to move to his own beat expanding every inch of Kurt’s insides hitting every nerve his headld fld find. His veins bumped into every inch of his walls making the elf scream with lustful satisfaction. “Harder!’ he demanded from them both. “As you wish,’ Warren moaned.


He spread his wings leaning over Kurt’s body wrapping his arm around his hips. ‘Hold on tight.’ He gripped him as hard as he could and with hard jack hammering thrusts Warren began fucking Kurt with everything he had in him. Kurt let out various words in German that neither man could understand and enjoyed every syllable. Warren began moving so fast that Remy didn’t have to do much. He leaned back on his legs and felt the heaven sent creature ride him of his own motions. Warren’s hand began the same furious deed as he twisted and writhed his hand against the blue cock not letting up on either endeavor. Kurt never felt his body could feel so good under a man, and a man that was so opposite of him, the angel fucking the devil, the thought made his body shudder with ecstasy. Remy reached behind him looking in his coat for a cigarette and lighted rubbing the sweat slicked back of his lover. ‘Almost der mon amie?’ His question was answered with Kurt screaming into the carpet as he collapsed from the blissful orgasm he jutted onto the carpet and all over Warren’s hand. He raised his hips as he felt his own orgasm approaching and continued to pummel inside Kurt whose prostate was being torturously massaged over and over. The demon was too weak to support his weight so he lay there moaning feeling another wave of immense pleasure flow through him.


With several quick pumps Kurt and Warren came together in a furious flood of body shattering orgasms. Spent Warren fell on top of Kurt and Remy took his cue. He got on his hands and began thrusting only his hips forward breaking apart the barrier further venturing into the saint’s luscious space. ‘Oh god don’t stop.’ Remy took a puff from the cigarette and set it down on the table beside him. ‘If dat’s what you want,’ he said exhaling smoke. He bent down and bit down on Warren’s neck, licking his hot skin driving him crazier. Rem began nibbling on his earlobe and his body shook in delight as he squeezed his cheeks feeling the ridges of Remy’ veins bump and bruise him harder and further. Remy gave one good push and hit Warren’s sweet spot making him push into Kurt who was all too weak to do anything. ‘Right there Remy right there push harder.’ Remy grabbed his shoulders and began ramming harder inside sure to hit the prostate over and over, his ears filled with pleas of ‘faster’, ‘harder’ and ‘don’t stop’. He pulled Warren’s body into his and whispered in his ear, ‘Cum for Remy.’


Warren leaned his body down and began to move his ass up and down riding hard as he felt his balls rubbing against Rem’s rushing the blood from his body to his dick as it grew hard and waited to spurt his cum all over Kurt who was almost asleep. Rem stayed sitting on his legs as the angelic creature came up sitting on his lap and ground his ass into his new lover’s hips and thighs. Rem’s nails raked across the sweaty torso as he felt his hair being roughly pulled bringing his lips to Warren’s who covered them in a fiery kiss.


Remy could feel the pressure in his balls as he was about to cum and cum hard as Warren’s tongue mingle with his in a careless sloppy interlude, Remy’s moans vibrating between them as he began to push into Warren uncontrollably gripping his hips painfully. Not long Warren’s spurted an arc of white cream into the air hitting Kurt into his mouth who licked at it hungrily. In the dark you could only see his eyes glowing and as the two men calmed themselves they felt themselves becoming excited again hardly seeing the dark creature as his eyes slowly began to disappear in to a exquisite sleep.

Warren felt Remy get up and begin to dress. Turning over he looked towards the movement. ‘Where you going, did I bore you?’ Remy picked up his cigarette and inhaled revealing the lighted end. ‘Non mon amie you were great it’s just dat Remy’s got a date wit da female persuasion and he don’t want to keep da petite waitin’, you understand.’ Warren stood up stretched his wings. ‘Totally. C’mon elf let’s go to bed.’ ‘Together?’ ‘Sure why not.’


Logan shut Veiyn’s door and kicked off his shoes and pants. When he got to her bathroom he saw she was already inside and removed his shirt. He tapped on he glass and she slid the door open. ‘Yes?’ ‘Can I join ya or are ya still pissed at me?’ ‘Wash my back and we’ll talk.’ He stepped inside jumping at the steaming water hitting him. ‘Damn girl I thought yer body was already hot.’ ‘It is I just like my water like this, here.’ She handed him the soap and turned around moving her hair out of the way. Logan soapp hip his hands and began rubbing his slippery hands over her body rubbing her shoulders and arms. ‘That feels good. Why are you such an ass?’ He stopped rubbing her back and rinsed his hands in the water and spun her around. ‘Is that what I am?’ ‘Ye..’ Her mouth was hushed with his tongue slipping along her wet lips shutting her up.


Jean began undressing Scott with her TK as she stood up removing her robe. Letting him step out of his pants they stood in front of each other ogling each other. Scott really wasn’t in that much awe because he’s seen her plenty of times, but Jean stared at his chiseled physique and at the engorged dick pointing at her. *I didn’t know it was that big. * *I did. * She heard Veiyn’s thought and got mad. *Stay outta this
Veiyn. * *I bet you can’t go through with it. You’re only with him because you saw him having fun, isn’t that right? * *Shut up he doesn’t have to be so damned perverted to have a good time. * *So you mean being gay is perverted? * *No I…you’re putting words in my mouth. * *I’m sorry why don’t you put Scott in your mouth. * *You know what why don’t you go suck a dick you arrogant little bitch! * *As you wish, Logan should enjoy this. * ‘Logan?!’


‘What’s Logan Jean?’ ‘Nothing uh nothing.’ ‘Please don’t tell me you’re thinking about that troll too. Dammit you know what fuck this fuck you too if you want him go get him!!’ ‘Why? I don’t want him I want you, besides he’s with Veiyn. See she doesn’t want you.’ ‘What? Where?’ ‘In her shower. See she’s playing with you.’ He grabbed his clothes and left the room, but stood in the doorway. ‘Yeah maybe but I got farther with her tonight than I did with you in two years, and that doesn’t make her a whore, a slut or easy, it makes her a woman who knows what she wants and how she wants it. Guess what Ms. Grey…she wants yours truly so deal,’ and he slammed the door.


Logan’s hands began to snake his hands over her body, spilling onto her ass raising her off her feet, her legs wrapping around him. He sat her on top of his erection careful not to slip inside her. Veiyn’s hands playn hin his hair as her sinister eyes bore into his silently begging for him to kiss her touch her anyway he wanted as much as he wanted. As if reading her mind his lips enveloped around hers sending jolts of daggers through her body. She always wanted to taste Logan the moment she happened upon him, knowing the brutal beast tasted sweet as honey and lethal as the sting. His hand dug deeply into her ass pulling her further into him her breasts crushed against the soft black curls that shaded his chest tickling her nipples with a sensuous delight.


Veiyn’s tongue parted their lips dipping into his own probing and swirling around savoring the flavor of him. Logan brought one arm under her ass and brought his free hand up to her head grabbing bundles of her wet hair pulling her head harder into their wet heated kiss driving his tongue further into her filling every zone of her body with a fiery spark that she wanted him to put out with the hefty cock she sat upon. Veiyn moved her hands to his shoulder scraping his flesh with deep blood drenched scars that healed as quickly as she gave them. Logan moaned into her mouth indulging in the pain that grazed across his shoulder blades.


She pulled away from him taking a deep nosey breath then exhaling heavily thr her her mouth, ‘Make me scream Logan….make me scream.’ Smiling at her breathless request he dropped to his knees and hoisted her up, her legs draped over his shoulders and her back against the cold tile. She gasped looking down, ‘No I want you to…’ Her words were frozen in an intake of breath as she felt Logan’s hot tongue slither laggardly along her swollen lips bringing an illicit wave of delight through her pussy. ‘Oh shit that feels good.’ He felt her body shake from the unexpected sensation and did it again inducing a long guttural moan from her throat.


Logan brought his tongue up for a third lick, this time dipping his tongue between her lips and ceasing the hidden button that peaked fully aroused from his touch. ‘Peek a boo,’ he whispered. He pushed her back into the wall bracing her with his hands on her hips. She closed her eyes tight as she felt her clit become engulfed between his sharp fangs, nipping and pulling at her bundle of bliss, her hips pushing forward wanting more of her to be slowly tortured by him.


Scott managed to pull his pants back on and walked to Veiyn’s room creeping along the carpet sure not to alert Logan because he was not in the mood for an altercation with him. He stood in front of her bathroom door and stopped with his hand on the knob when he heard her say Logan’s name asking him to make her scream. ‘Damn this shit is so fucking unfair. If it wasn’t for that stupid selfish bitch that would be me in there,’ he said leaning his forehead on the door.


Logan heard the almost inaudible tap on the door and knew who it was by his scent and decided to torture two birds with one stone. He brought his tongue down to her nectar dripping void that begged to be filled and began fucking her with his tongue driving it as deep as he could bringing it in and out up and down in various rhythms attacking her hole with a cyclone of erratic desire. Her thighs began squeezing his head as it moved side-to-side pushing himself deeper and faster burrowing harder and harder into her. He moved to her clit again sucking on it like a piece of chocolate savoring the tangy sweetness that clung to it. She felt her body being pulled into an endless tunnel of pleasure as the Canadian vastly devoured her body with a hot intent on making her cum as hard as he could make her.


Veiyn began screaming his name over and over as she felt her body explode in whirlwind of colors that only she could see, and Logan could taste. Her hands grabbed his head yanking him farther into her causing his nose to bump against her clit sending another jarring orgasm to flood her senses and his face. She was on the verge of collapsing but Logan wouldn’t let up, he wanted Scott to think he was fucking the shit out of her and anyone who walked past her room alone would think he was pounding away at her.


Scott gritted his teeth as he listened to Veiyn’s cries of passion fill her room and his ears straight down to his cock that was bulging through his pants desperately wanting a piece of her, that untouched, tight creamy center, but he was too late. Logan had won her and she wasn’t going to let go of him for anyone else and Scott’s fury boiled over making him bang his fists on the door then he walked away cursing words that have yet to enter ‘Webster’.


Veiyn’s body was spent as she felt her body being pulled down from her heaven and down onto Logan’s lap, him still being careful of not entering her but achingly wanted to. She laid her head on his chest as the water fell down on them washing away the heat and lust that still lingered inside. She didn’t bother to ask what the noise was because she knew. She knew what Logan did was to piss Scott off but she didn’t care for his motives but she appreciated his actions. ‘You’re an asshole you know that.’ ‘Ya already pointed that out tonight darlin’.’


They sat in the shower until the water became ice cold and returned to her bed where Logan decided to have a little more fun with her while he could hear Scott in his room pissing a bitch about how the good guys always get screwed in the end and he laughed as he lay next to Veiyn rubbing her hair and smiling to himself. *Damn this shit is gonna be fuckin’ fun. * His arms wrapped around her waist as he closed his eyes dreaming of ways to bring the X leader to his knees. Jean could hear the obscenities that spewed from Scott’s mouth ans she felt guilty not pleasing him again and came to a decision that he would get what he wanted soon, but little did she know it wasn’t going to be her who would give it to him, nor him to give it to her


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