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The New Girls	By : DarkRoze Category: X-Men: (All Movies) > Het - Male/Female Views: 11369 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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"MOVE!" Connie ordered and Kenai had time to step out of the way as Connie ran past her covering the ground between her and the man on the trail in front of her. Connie saw him lifting his arms and heard a familiar sound as sliver claws extended. Logan was still a second slower than her speed as she leapt onto the back of his hands and launched herself skyward. After she performed a back flip several feel above their heads she allowed herself to look down at them unable to believe her eyes, he had the same metal claws she had. Her mind raced and she felt like she was hovering a moment in mid air almost like an out of body experience. As gravity began to pull her back down she knew that she'd have to hide her own adamantium from the one man that made her feel so safe and protected. Her mind rebelled at the thought of keeping anything from him but she knew she didn't have choice. Connie looked like an acrobat when she landed she had her right foot slightly in front of her left with her hands on her hips. She smiled at Kenai trying to play down play what she'd just done, but her smile vanished when she saw how angry Logan was.
"That was AWESOME!" Kenai said looking at Connie, Connie looked at her from the corner of her eyes. "You have GOT to teach me that!"
"Kenai go to your room." Logan growled.
"But Logan did you see that?" Kenai asked knowing he had and she couldn't understand why he upset with Connie.
"I said go." Logan growled still not looking at her, Kenai sighed and took off at a light lope continuing along the trail.
"What the hell was that?" Logan asked once Kenai's footsteps had faded, his claws still extended.
"I'm sorry; it just felt so good running. I've been in that cage for over a month. I didn't mean-" Connie started to explain but Logan's anger seemed to only grow so she fell silent. They stood like that a while, him glaring at her in anger while she tried to apologize with her eyes.
"You can't just run off." Logan finally stated, her look became one of confusion. He stalked closer to her carefully.
"Do you understand?" He asked, he still sounded mad so she just nodded and let her eyes fall to the ground.
"It was only because John saw Kenai lead you over here that I knew where to find you. What if something had happened to you?" Logan was growling again, he didn't know why but he didn't like this quite submissiveness in her. Somehow he knew she had the courage to stand against him, with him, and he wanted it. He wanted the woman that be ready to fight for herself, the one that had flew into his arms and kissed him wildly.
"I can take care myself," She said quietly. "So can Kenai, besides I thought you said I was safe here?" Connie asked, only a hint of challenge in her voice almost as if she were trying but couldn't hide her true nature.
"You think you can take care of yourself, I doubt that you're just a girl." Logan scoffed; he noticed Connie's head twitch making her hair wave. He hoped that meant he'd get to see the real Connie, the one that had attack Jean. He craved the woman that he'd held in his arms when he got back, not this submissive child she was pretending to be.
"Then I'll have to prove you wrong." She suddenly spun around arching her leg and striking him across the side of his head. He felt his neck crack but she didn't actually break his neck thanks to the adamantine. He tilted his neck the other way and fixed her with a stare, to his surprise she didn't turn and run or cower but rather stood their smirking at him. Logan was normally not one to take a blow like that without responding with a strike of his own but the thought of hitting her didn't even cross his mind. That fact alone marveled even him and spoke volumes to what he felt about her. He nodded at her causing her to actually smile as she sifted a little and he knew by the stance she was ready to fight. He took in how she stood and even let her attack first, he was moving quickly blocking her attacks. Connie knew he was learning her moves; she would have to be careful with him. She thought about kicking him in the nuts but decide against it, but decided that was beneath her, she could take him down without resorting to that. He started to throw a few punches at her to make it look good which she easily dogged.
"Oh come on your not even trying." Said sounding disappointed.
"Neither are you." He suddenly realized, she smiled at him and for some reason the forest seemed to get a little brighter. He dismissed it and watched as she turned and took two running steps at a tree before running up it and disappearing into the branches.
"I can still smell you." He reminded her, as he heard her land behind him. He turned but didn't see anything; he walked carefully over to where he heard her. He spotted her jacket and instantly realized his mistake. Then he felt something collide with his back knocking him forward into the dirt. He knew it must have been her because the weight was now pinning him.
"I'm counting on it. Catch me if you can." She whispered into his ear then the weight was gone. He on his feet in a instant, looking around but nothing seemed out of place. He grabbed her jacket and held it to his face to inhale the scent. He smiled and dropped it then shed his own. He walked to the edge of the path and sniffed the air then looked just to the just a little left of directly in front of him and took off running. He had only ran about 150 yards when her smell suddenly split into two equally powerful directions. He turned to his left and started following that one, it didn't take him long to find an animal that she had put her shirt on. He carefully cut her shirt free of the fawn and took off his outer shirt and tossed them both over a low branch. She was good, he admitted but she still had a lot to learn. Now they could begin he thought with a smirk.
Connie huddled in between two tree roots catching her breath and listening to the sounds of the forest over the beating of her own heart. She heard a twig snap behind her and she took off running again, Logan caught a glimpse of tanned skin and something military green. He smiled to himself and started after her, he could smell her stronger now. He knew that she was just ahead of him when he heard a strangled yelp. He kept running and smell of blood hit him as he cut his way through a black berry bush and was frozen. He saw nothing out of the ordinary but some blood on the ground. He started looking around, he was on the side of a small grassy hill and there was a creek a few feet below him.
"Connie?" He called out. He saw a few more drops further down the hill and stepped out into the golden light of the late afternoon sun. He had only taken a few steps when something dropped on him from above and he was suddenly rolling down the slope with something soft and giggling. He knew it was Connie by the smell and when they slid to a stop she was straddling his waist in her jeans and a military green bra holding her breast from hanging free in his face.
"I win." She said sounding cocky. He suddenly shoved her away and she found herself on her back with Logan lying between her legs. She laughed like it was all in fun as he looked down at her.
"Are you sure about that?" He asked she shrugged. He looked into her eyes that seemed like pools of honey. He remembered their first kiss and wondered if she still tasted the same. He leaned down and kissed her, a moment latter she was snaking her arms around him and holding him to her. A few moments later he pulled away, she looked good with her lips full and red from kissing him. The image burned itself into his mind; he knew he'd never forget this moment. He could smell her want for him, and her and suddenly remembered that she was a student. He started to pull away; she let him go and closed her eyes not moving.
"Come on we have to get back." He said his voice was thick and falling down to her.
"No, you can go but I'm not." She whispered.
"Why?" he asked.
"Because if I go back with you now you'll never see me as anything more than one of those kids, and I can't live like that with you." She said honestly. Logan felt the strength go out of him. She was leaving, couldn't she understand that he was trying to protect her from him. How could he explain that he was trying to protect her from him? By viewing her as a student he could not allow any involvement between the two of them. He'd only end up hurting her; she deserved to be with someone that could give her what she needed. That thought brought up images of some faceless man touching her, seeing her body, and the animal in him roared in defiance of the boundaries he was trying to put up. Connie was suddenly in front of him on her knees and he realized that he was on his knees to.
"Run Connie. Run from me before I can't let you go." He said darkly as if pleading with his voice.
"I will never run from you, I will follow you through the fires of hell and back. I will never turn my back on you." She said, something in the tone of her voice calmed the beast.
"If you don't run now, I don't know if I'll be able to let you go later." He said, she knew somehow that not only was this unlike him but that no one had ever seen this side of him before.
"Good then I won't have to hear this again." She said, suddenly he lifted his hand and backhanded her. Blood welled up on her lip as she looked at him confused, and he suddenly regretted doing it. He was only trying to show her that she needed to fear him, he'd thought if he stuck her she'd begin to fear him. That she'd fight to get away but all he saw in her eyes as the blood bean to slowly slide down her chin was shock and confusion. He leaned forward and licked the blood away kissing her lip softly as he wrapped his arms around her.
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." He said rocking her back and forth, she put her hand on his arm he felt a familiar sucking feeling like when Rogue had sucked his powers, a feeling like the life was being sucked out of him. Part of his mind wondered if she was going to kill him for drawing her blood. A moment later Connie pulled her hand away and he looked at her panting, he watched the gash on her lip heal then he looked into her golden amber eyes, she looked fearful.
"I'm sorry, my healing ability wasn't as good as yours, it would have taken hours for that to heal." She said then looked away. She waited for him to try to push her way but he didn't.
"You can control that?" He asked a moment later; Connie looked back up at him that was not the response she had expected.
"Well yes, I have the ability to collect the powers of other mutants." She whispered.
"You took my healing?" He asked, from his tone of voice she knew that he thought she'd taken it completely away.
"No no, you still have your healing ability." She said pulling away slightly; he let her pull away slightly.
"Its like the part of the DNA that makes people a mutant, in my body can be added to and it's like inserting a copy. I also have the ability to insert a copy of one the powers I've collected and put it into the other person's DNA. I guess it's a little hard to explain." She said, he suddenly remembered a room filled with cages of mutants. He knew that they had been being experimented on, and wondered if she'd been there. He couldn't remember how long ago that had been but he didn't think it was too long ago, maybe five or ten years at the most.
"Logan?" She whispered bringing his attention back to her.
"I'm sorry I hit you." He whispered.
"It's alright, just don't do it again or I'll have to hurt you." She said, it sounded like a warning and he wondered what kind of powers she had. The thought of someone experimenting on her made him angry again, his arms tightened around her pulling her back but she didn't protest. He didn't know what to do, he couldn't make himself let go of her and she wouldn't go even if he could. Suddenly she was kissing him.
"Give me now," she whispered pleadingly. Something in him pushed him to give her whatever she wanted. Something told him that if he gave her this, she would give him the same. He kissed her and leaned her back to the soft grass covered slope. They laid there kissing a moment before her hands started exploring his body. Touched every bit of skin she could then began to work the white tank top out of his pants. He pulled her breast out of her bra and claimed one with his mouth, as he played with the other. He lifted his head so she could pull his shirt off then claimed the other breast. The sounds she was making was driving him crazy, they made him feel powerful in a way he couldn't remember knowing before. The thought of another man touching her like this came unbidden to his mind and with a growl he dragged his nails down her sides. Connie arched involuntarily into him, he was driving her mad, all she could think of was Logan, his hands, his mouth. She wanted all of him for herself.
"Have you ever?" He asked looking into her eyes. She knew the answer was important to him and the information came to her at his command.
"No, but my hymen was broken before they gave me my healing abilities." She said looking away as she spoke. He grabbed her chin and made her look back at him, their eyes met for a moment before he started kissing her. It didn't take him long to have her pants undone. He slipped his hand into her and felt her smooth mound like hot silk in his hand. She moaned and clawed across his shoulders, the feeling of pain and pleasure was like a drug. He dipped his finger into her folds and felt that she hot and wet, her inner walls clenched his finger tightly.
"I want you." He growled, it was almost a warning.
"Take what is yours." She said, she felt like she was the virgin being offered to the wolf as a sacrifice. She vowed to make him forget any other woman that must have come before her. Pulled her pants down to her knees, and then made quick work of her boots before pulling her pants off. He crawled between her legs, and she spread them for him. He looked her over, there was no tan line. He growled again at the thought of another man seeing her body, she was his now. He undid his pants and moved them so she could see what she did to him. She licked her lips as longing filled her eyes; he was glad that she was unashamed to look at him. He smiled at her as she grabbed him and pulled him to her mouth, they kissed hungrily feeding on off each other. His cock pressed up against her pussy and she moaned into his mouth, arching against him. He loved the feel of him, and wanted more. He pulled away a little and felt his head slip between her lips, he pushed gently and began to work his way into her.
"Logan please, please I can't wait any more." Connie begged, as she clawed down his arms. He looked into her eyes and when he saw the hunger there the man lost to the beast. Logan thrust in filling her; she cried out and wrapped her legs around him as she clawed his back. He bit her exposed neck and felt her walls clamp tighter around him. He thrusts were deep hard and fast, Connie could only cling to him as he made her cum again and again. Nothing in her life matter other then this man and this moment, everything felt like a fairy tale come true. His kiss was searing and seemed to brand her mouth as his, she wrapped around him even more allowing him somehow deeper into her, and she was taking all of him with each of his thrust he hit her back wall. Connie's moans of pleasure had quickly became screams of ecstasy, she was his now and he loved having the power to make her lose control like this. He looked into his eyes and he knew she was close. He thrust again this time changing the angle slightly as he slid home. He felt her molten lava walls to clamp down on him; she stopped clawing him and dug her nails into his back. He leaned down and bit the other side of her neck and somehow her inner walls tightened even more. His shoved in one last time and came hard, he roared in triumph like a beast that had just marked his mate. They laid there his cock still buried in her and her nails still in his back, panting. They looked into each other's eyes and didn't need to say what they both knew, they were bonded now more deeply then they had planned.
"Logan, you're mine now." He didn't say anything only allowed her to hold him for a while then he pulled away enough to kiss her lips while he pulled out of her. She walls clenched trying to keep him there and his breath caught in his throat.
"Get dressed, we'll need to get back before they come looking for us." He said pulling his pants back up, she laid there languishing in the setting sun for a moment. He looked up at her and she looked like a forest goddess, she had drove him to the brink of madness then delivered him to the gates of heaven. He didn't want to risk naming his feelings it was enough that they were there. He knew that latter other thoughts would come to destroy this memory but right now he just wanted to enjoy this moment.
"Here" He said handing her the pants and shoes he took off her. He grabbed his discarded tank top and pulled it on then tucked it in before doing up his pants. She pulled her panties from the tangle of her jeans to clean up their cum then dropped them so she could put them to pull on her jeans and shoes. He picked them up and shoved them into his pocket; she was looking up the hill as she adjusted her bra to cover her breasts again.
"Shit I got to find my shirt." She said more to herself then to him. "Wait how did you know which direction was me?" She asked.
"I didn't" he said honestly pulling her to her feet. "I followed the deer first but caught him quickly enough to realize you'd tricked me."
"That was cleaver." She said pleased with herself for thinking on her feet when she'd seen the deer. She knew Logan would be relying on his smell even before he told her.
"Yes but next times choose a faster animal." He suggested taking her hand as they worked their way up the slope. At the top the faint sent of blood was still in the air.
"Why'd you use blood?" He asked leading her back through the forest.
"Well honestly I hadn't planned on it but when I came by those black berry bushes they cut open my hand I knew you'd smell it. I was hoping you'd get distracted by it and forget that you were supposed to be trying to catch me while avoid being caught." She smiled up at him.
"Your quite the clever little vixen aren't you?" He said, he liked how she thought. She smiled up at him, she kind of surprised that they were still holding hands but she didn't want to ever let him go. They walked for a while longer and she was surprised by how much ground they covered. Finally she saw a scrap of blue hanging on a tree branch; it only took her a moment to realize that she couldn't ware it because it was shredded in two places.
"I hope you don't make this a habit, 'cause I don't think my wardrobe can handle it." She teased holding it up in front of herself. One of the slash marks showed off her breast and bra.
"Here, put this on." Logan ordered, as he shook his shirt then handed it to her. She slipped into it and quickly buttoned the four upper buttons leavening the rest open to show glimpses of her belly as she moved. He licked his lips watching for a moment.
"I don't think your wardrobe can handle me stealing all your shirts either." She teased as turned and started walking the wrong way. He cleared his throat, she looked at him questioningly. Logan smirked and pointed the way to their jackets.
"Just testing you." She smiled then skipped off the way he pointed; he rolled his eyes and followed her. She reached the jackets first and pulled them apart before tossing his to him. He caught it and began searching the pockets for his cigar, he found one and pulled it out. He held the cigar in his mouth as he dug into his pocket for his lighter but he couldn't find it, then he remembered giving it to Rogue before he came looking for the girls.
"Lost something?" She asked with a mischievous look on her face.
"You wouldn't happen to be able to light a cigar would you?" He asked not sure what answer he would get.
"Maybe? What do I get out of the deal?" She asked, he closed the distance and grabbed her by the waist with his arm and crushed her to him. He took the cigar out of his mouth and looked at her.
"If I'm not mistaken you owe me." He said huskily.
"Oh well if you're going to be keeping track." She said sounding board and looking away. She lifted her hand and was holding a small ball of flame. He lit his cigar and then blew the smoke away from her. He sighed with his first real drag; she dropped her hand as the flame dissolved.
"I want you to act like I'm dragging you back after chasseing you down." He said, thinking of how to explain their disappearance.
"Not hard, considering you did." She said, sounding upset but she was smiling to show him she understood.
"Then march." He said letting her go when she turned around he couldn't help but smack her ass.
"Military style or will just walking suffice?" She asked snidely, but he could smell the truth.
"Get going." He said sounding pissed. She turned and stomped off the direction he pointed. They were going a different way than he had come from and she didn't see any marks on the trees to guide herself so she just did her best to walk a relatively strait line. It wasn't long before she could see the house through the forest.
"Come on, and if it was up to me you'd be sent to bed with no supper." He growled.
"Oh yea like that's gonna work, I am so NOT two you can't take away food and expect it to work." She snapped back.
"You've got quite a mouth on you, someone should wash it out with soap."
"Oh you haven't heard anything yet." She said coldly.
"Does your mouth have an off switch?" He asked brushing by her.
"No as a matter of fact." She said then she whispered quietly since he was only a little in front of her. "But it does have an open switch." Logan started chocking on the cigar smoke.
"I told you those things were bad for you." Jean called out as she came around the corner, clearly not hearing Connie's last comment. Connie really did get pissed when she saw the tall red head sauntering towards them.
"Yea well what are you gonna do?" He said half joking; suddenly his cigar went flying out of his hand. "I should have known better then to ask." He grumbled as his cigar came floating back to him.
"Yes you should of, what happened? Kenai came back over two hours ago." Jean said.
"Connie needed to stretch her legs." Logan said, Jean stepped over to inspect Connie but Connie blocked her hands.
"I put up with because I have to, do not make the mistake of thinking I like you." Connie said venomously, and then shoved past the woman.
"I don't know why she hates me." Jean said, it really did bother her that Connie hated her but only because she was normally good with the kids.
"She'll come around," Logan reassured her but he didn't believe it.
"I hope so." Jean said. She and Logan took their time walking in together.

There ya go... please R&R, feel free say whatever you like good or bad XD I also fixed a few things in chapter 3 dont be scared to tell me if I missed words or something! I try to get them all but I'm not perfect so help me :-P
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