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Summary: Missing Scene
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Part 4
She closed her eyes, and more thoughts were brought to the surface. Through her fingers touching his skin she read further the memories of the Savage Land time. However there were other things present:
He was again sitting on that rock, lighting a smoke and letting the tendrils curl up towards the fading lights of the day. The sun set on the rim of the horizon of green bordering blue, but never set. It truly was the land of midnight sun and his thoughts drifted inwards.
Outside in the real world, Jean Grey blinked and Logan smiled gently, opening his eyes and showing the gleam present. His hand slipped overtop hers that was pressing to his cheek and temple. The pressure of his fingers insisted that he wanted her to see the hidden desires that he had recalled from that day. His plans that he had admitted to:
Memories and images of long roads winding before him. Imagined dreams of her with her arms tucked around his waist. Laughing and throwing up her hands as she perched behind him on that Harley Davidson. Free, and not caring WHERE they were going, just northwards into the mountains across the Niagara boarder.
A cabin at the edge of the woods. Faded and battered but a small place away from the craziness of civilization. Smells of hickory and cured meat and the occasional scent of the beer that was being consumed and the cans washed to be set aside. Sweat poured down his brow as he cut firewood with his claws alone. An image of her standing with a cup of coffee, watching him as she lounged in an oversized shirt and felt the breeze through her long hair.
No expectations, just the enjoyment of life far from the complications of human life. They would be alone in the wilds of Alberta where the sun set over the mountains. Jean wincing and chuckling as she learned how to easily gut and clean a fish. Or listen to his accounts of the one that got away. Or trying to keep from tipping over in the aluminum boat as he took her out and rocked it playfully form side to side. Clear water splashing as she nailed him with a ribbon of water bent with her TK power from the lake.
Making love under the stars and moon. Her scent and his combining. No thoughts to block out, just the animals basic primal ones. Blessed peace and psychic quiet that she so craved. The Phoenix power was akin to him listening with his enhanced hearing and there were few places on earth she could be alone. Wolverine was the same.
He came here for sanity. Where he could be free. Nobody was telling him what to do. No rules existed but his own. And he wanted her to share in this.
"So beautiful," she whispered as she opened her eyes and felt his hand caressing her cheek. On either side of her face he cupped his hands, reverently memorizing every line and curve as he had in the photograph.
"Just you an me… no people flamin' tellin us what to do… no people sayin' no… I know you'd love it Jeannie… cause of yer mind blocking all these thoughts out…"
"To think I never knew… you wanted MORE than just a roll in the hay…" she smiled through tears, realizing what she had assumed were the mere animalistic desires he radiated were just that, but the true desires he had hidden. His thoughts and fantasies, the core ones were secreted away.
"I know how to block telepaths, Jeannie," he laughed as he saw her blushing. "Why did ya think I filled my noggin with what I just read in the mags? If ya really DID know what I wanted…"
"You've got a reputation to keep," she snickered.
"Uh huh, Red. And now that ya know my little secret… I was kinda hoping ya'd like it…"
"I like it very much Logan… and I'm glad you shared it. Because it means more to me than I could ever imagine…"
"We still could share it, Red," Logan said, his voice deepening.
"I would like that very much…" Jean smiled, turning her face so her lips kissed his palm.
"Just say the word… and we can…" he smiled. "But no pressure. Whenever and if ever ya wanna…"
Jean laughed with relief as he caressed her cheek, and pressed a kiss to it, then followed along to just before her ear. She opened her lips, gasping as his mouth found the places on her neck and ears that she most loved to be touched.
Burying her face in his neck, she kissed there before moving up to lightly take his earlobe in her teeth and suck and nibble on it. The reaction was unmistakable as his teeth seized her ear and his tongue was exploring the labyrinth of hers.
Her arms slipped around his neck, fingers sliding through to feel the slick black hair that so resembled a wolf's pelt. Uncomplicated thoughts and smells gelled together as she accepted the firm kisses covering her mouth. Tongues merged, and Jean let herself enjoy the consummate skill of someone who used instinct to know what a woman wanted most. Just by reading her body with his enhanced senses.
They rolled over and Logan positioned her on top of himself so she could lie more comfortably. For the longest time he just held her, kissing her gently in ways that made her melt and wonder. His soft sighs surprised her as did his gentleness, for she had expected a savage beast to screw her senseless.
Her hand brushed him, and he purred and snarled lightly, responding in kind as he found her breasts. Throwing back her head she felt her hair hitting the small of her back as he excited her as expertly as she did him. Automatically she lifted her arms when he tugged at the nightgown and pulled it up and off to puddle on the floor where he had lain.
"I need you I want you…" she choked, and he nodded in understanding. The Phoenix within thirsted and she could not stop the floodgates of desire that she held back. Within him the Wolverine growled and challenged her to take what he was to offer.
There was no fear in the rumbling snarl in his chest as his fingers sized her hips, and her hands closed over to let him know she wanted it. Tracing fingers up his chest hair she flipped her red cascade and trailed it over his bare flesh as she bracketed his hips with her thighs.
He hissed when she lay atop him, kissing him. Just above him he teasingly held her off, and skin met skin. For a few minutes he moved teasingly out of the way as she tried to join him, and she realized how she needed preparation for this. To make up for the fast furious time before, when she had so misunderstood his motives.
Eyes met and the twinkle of amusement sparked the next action. Logan's hands lifted her and she raised herself into position. In a fluid motion she sheathed him, and gasped in satisfaction at their merging bodies.
She looked down at him, her body arching over his, with a small smile of satisfaction as he groaned. "Jeannie you feel so good…"
"So do you… god… I need this… I miss…" she gasped, trying to find her center of gravity.
"Never thought I'd hear ya say that, Red," Logan said as he thrust up, and she opened her mouth with a surprised gasp.
"Logan I… never thought… awwww…" Jean yelped, and he laughed, reaching up to caress lightly.
"Never thought WHAT?" he growled playfully.
Her squeal and cry made him chuckle all the more and sigh deeply at the feel of her around him. She found the pace that she liked best, and he let her control each savage yet slow advance. Speechless lips formed around nonsensical words as Jean took all he gave and more.
When she shivered with the first incredible release she collapsed on him, and rolled off, raising herself on her hands and knees.
"You all right lover?" he asked.
"I need… I hunger, please… I can't hold it back…" Jean gasped, tears in her eyes at how good it felt.
"Then don't, Red. I can take it. The Wolverine's one tough son of a bitch, and I think yer Phoenix knows I can take whatever it can dish out, and likewise…" he growled. Logan knew what she needed, and slid behind her.
Her animalistic noises were making him even more insane, and he directed her to look at her reflection as he moved behind her. She was going to have red welts from what he was doing but it felt so sinfully good. Especially the fierce savagery that makes her shiver and shake.
Then in the last advance when he turned her around and they were face to face, the same height. Green fixed into darkness, and lost herself in the wildness as they pushed each other to the ultimate edge. His arms clasped her there; both shuddering as something akin to fire surged over them both.
"I'll protect ya both, Jeannie," Logan's thoughts echoed in hers, and she blinked away grateful tears.
"I don't know if I can… how much I can do this… how much we can share…"
"Anything you want to take is enough. Knowin' I can be part of it in some way… I'll always be here waitin' for ya when ya need me," he answered.
She smiled, and lay her head down to surrender to the mantle of sleep. It was uncomplicated and better to sort out any details in the morning. For now she was safe in the moment. Scott may not understand the force that raged between them, but the Phoenix did. On an instinctual level knowing that he was satiating passions that rivaled his own was her only hope of salvation. He had tamed his beast, and could help her tame hers.
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