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Enter the Realm	By : SilverSakura Category: X-men Comics > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 2220 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own the X-Men or claim any rights. I gain no profit from this story. I do, however, own the rights to Lo'Rae/Realm

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How we doing so far? Everyone still with me? I hope that you are all enjoying the story so far. Feel free to offer some creative critcism since I can't get better without it :P

Logan woke up and focused on the slow, steady breathing of the woman lying next to him. The fire had died down and the cabin had a slight chill to it so he pulled the worn quilt up around her bare shoulders. He propped himself up on one elbow and gazed down at her, admiring the way her long lashes rested against her cheeks.
What is it with me and them red-heads? He played with a piece of her short hair, I guess Rae’s isn’t really red, not like Jeannie’s, it’s more of a deep reddish-purple. Kinda like a beet I suppose. Whatever color it is, it's amazing
He couldn't help from feeling possessive of her since the first moment she had arrived, almost as if he had staked his claim on her lithe form. He had boiled with anger when any of the other guys had shown the slightest interest in gaining her favor and had been driven to a frenzy when he caught her with the popsicle but looking down at her sleeping form he realized that she had always belonged to him. Her eyes had always searched out his in a crowded room, her body always migrating to be close to where he had stood. Even when they had trained together in the danger room she had always fought by his side, guarding his flank.
Why did I never notice it before now? Was I so worried about myself that I never noticed the way she looked at me or was I trying so hard to deny my own feelings that I also denied that she felt the same?
He leaned over and nuzzled her neck, "I love you too, darling,'" he whispered softly into the smooth flesh of her shoulder. She stirred slightly but rolled over and snuggled further into the blankets.
I should probably put a few more logs on the fire, he thought to himself.
He slipped out of the bed and added the last few logs to the fire.
"Logan?" Rae whispered in the darkness, feeling the emptiness of the bed beside her.
For a second she grew worried that he had left her but then she heard his movements and caught his scent as he moved towards the bed.
"I'm here, darlin'," he replied coming up alongside the bed.
He pulled the blanket aside and slid in next to her. She snuggled up against him, curling her body against his. He couldn't deny that the feel of her soft breasts pressed up against his side didn't stir him a little and when he rolled over and began to stroke her skin, she didn't ask him to stop.
Rae wasn't really expecting him to start touching her immediately after rejoining her in bed but she loved the feel of his rough hands caressing her and when they traveled down her abdomen to caress the soft flesh between her legs, she moaned in response, parting her legs to give his hand more room. He slid one thick finger in between her folds and rubbed her clit, which stiffened at the touch. Rae reached above her head and grabbed at the pillow with both hands as she moaned.
His cock was already fully erect before he even slipped the first finger into her slick pussy but he didn't want to take her that way- he wanted to taste her. He leaned over and crushed her lips against his, forcing his tongue roughly into her mouth as he fucked her with his finger. She panted and wiggled under his hand and he nipped and kissed down her neck. He drew one breast up and bit the stiffened nipple, causing her to cry out. He nipped and suckled at her breasts, caressing and devouring each one.
She was slightly disappointed when he drew his hand away from her wetness and slowly started to caress the skin of her stomach. He was slow and deliberate about it, almost as if the scared skin fascinated him. He traced along some of the more pronounced scars with a caress, as if his touch alone could cause them to fade from her body. When he slowly bent his head and began to kiss them, moving lower and lower down her body, only then did she smile and close her eyes. The kisses continued down and when they reached the top of her naturally bare mound his tongue flicked out, licking at the slit. She moaned with expectation and arched herself up to him. He chuckled and flicked his tongue out again, teasing her and the next moan was impatient.
Logan was amusing himself with teasing Rae but he was also teasing himself. He could smell her musk and the remaining scent of himself from earlier but it was the slight taste of her on his tongue that was torture. He wanted more of it, wanted it to permeate each and every one of his taste buds. He pushed her legs open more, her hard clit exposed and he dove his face into her waiting pussy. He devoured her, letting her juices fill his mouth and his tongue lapped at her like a frenzied beast. She grabbed at his hair, pulling him to her and bucking her hips against his face. He grabbed her hips tightly with his hands and pulled her hips to him, burying his face deep into her folds.
She tasted so good and she was all his. His!! She was all his and he would kill the next man that tried to take away what was his. Iceman was lucky she had stopped him. Suddenly angry at the memory of Drake having been with his mate, Logan ripped himself away from Rae's warm folds and grabbed at her legs, digging his fingers into her soft flesh. He jerked her to him and drove his hard cock right into her and grabbing at her arms and legs tightly. Rae cried out in surprise as he brutally thrust into her, anger seething inside him. His! His! He grabbed ahold of one of her breasts and squeezed it painfully as he bucked against her.
"Mine!" he snared as he thrust into her.
Within moments he felt himself peek and with a few final thrusts he came in her. He leaned over her and snared in her ear, "You're mine!”
It was then that he noticed that her body was shaking and he heard her muffled sobs. With a start he realized what it was he had done. Jerking himself off of her, he stormed to the cabin door, threw it open and once outside, alone and naked, Logan began to run.
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Rae lay in the bed, sobbing. What was going on? Logan had started off being a compassionate lover but it had turned brutal. Her body now hurt and moving to get up off the bed caused her to wince. She had trained hard her whole life, so she was used to her muscles being abused and driven beyond their abilities but hurting like this was new to her. She hurt on the inside, deep inside where Logan had brutally rammed into her. She pulled the quilt off the bed and around her as she went to the door. She peered off into the darkness, searching for him in the deep, impenetrable blackness, her eyes not being able to detect anything in the stillness. She sighed and turned, closing the door behind her.
Rae sat there waiting and she waited until the sun rose and then started to sink again behind the trees. She had hoped that Logan would show up, take her into his arms and tell her how sorry he was, explain what had happened and that things would be good again. When he never showed she remade the bed, pulled on her clothes and teleported into her own room. She stripped off her clothes and wincing, walked into the bathroom.
She stood in front of the full length mirror on the back of the door and surveyed the scene before her. She slowly touched the bruises that spotted her breasts, arms and shoulders. Some were made from Logan's passion and others from something else, something darker. She took a quick shower then walked to her bed and curled up under the blanket.
I don't understand. This world is so amazing but still so different from my own and I just don't understand. Human hearts and emotions confuse me still. Should I talk to Lee about what happened? Maybe she will be able to help me understand a little bit better about it all. Logan said that I was his but then why was he so angry at me?
Rae sighed. A soft knock on the door pulled her out of her thoughts.
"Rae?" she heard Jean call softly from the other side of the door. Can I come in? Jean's voice echoed in Rae's head.
"Yes," Rae answered out loud.
Jean always seemed to know when something was upsetting Rae.
If I had a mother I think she would be like Jean.
She sat up and wrapped the blanket around her before the door opened. Jean walked in, carrying a tray with a steaming mug.
"Here, I brought you some tea," she sat on the edge of the bed and placed the tray on her lap. She picked up the cup and handed it to Rae.
Rae took the cup with both hands but didn't drink. She just stared into the dark liquid, watching the steam drift slowly out.
"I know why you came," she said softly and felt Jean shift as she bent to set the tray down on the floor.
"I don't try to intrude on people's private thoughts but you seemed really distressed and that's not normal for you."
"I know," Rae sighed deeply, "I don't know what happened, Jean. It was perfect," Rae allowed her thoughts to drift a little back to the events that had taken place the night before, knowing that Jean was 'listening'.
Jean and Rae sat in silence for a few moments,
"When Logan loves," Jean started, breaking the silence, "he loves with everything he has. He has lived a hard life, one that has had him loving many times but...well, Logan has never had a happy ending when it comes to love." Jean turned to Rae, "There is something there, between you two. I could see it on Logan's face the very night that he came rushing in with you cradled in his arms. You had never met but your soul had been searching his out and found it. You're memories have you thinking about finding Charles just before you teleported to Earth but it wasn't his office that you fell into that night, it was Logan's arms."
She smiled gently at the alien woman, "Logan does care about you, Lo’Rae. I don't think any of us have any doubts about that after the incident with Bobby.”
Rae looked down at her hands and frowned, remembering.
"No, no, don't beat yourself up over that. We all make mistakes and for some of us it's in the past. Logan has a hard time letting go of the past and I think that's what happened last night. He couldn't let go and, as it has happened many times before, the one he loved paid for his rage,” She sighed.
"He will come back. He always does," she placed her hand over Rae's, "and when he does, help him forget the past." She stood up and left, leaving Rae to her thoughts.
Rae sat there, sipping the tea and thought about what Jean had said.
Logan has loved many times and has lost each one. How painful a past he must carry with him, to lose every woman he's given his heart to. Jean is right, my soul did search out his. From the moment my eyes met his I knew that my soul belonged to him. He was angry but hurt too. I know he was because I felt it. He said that I was his and I know what he must have been thinking. She touched the bruises on her breasts. I do belong to him and when he returns I will be his mate.
She finished the tea and fell asleep.
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