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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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They fell silent as they drove, Connie was trying to figure out what was bugging Kenai while Logan was trying to figure out why those men had been following them.

"Logan, I'm tired." Kenai said an hour later.

"We're almost there." He said, Connie looked at screen on the dash that had been black all day.

"Should I check the GPS?" Kenai asked, Logan growled at her so Connie reached for it. Kenai practically jumped to the front seat and the two girls much to Logan's displeasure began punching buttons and pulling up screens. It wasn't too long before Logan had an automated female voice telling him where to go.

"You're a con-artist." Logan growled at Connie after Kenai sat back pleased that she could now here their progression to her bed of the evening.

"Maybe." Connie said with a shrug. The rest of the ride couldn't be called silent as the GPS told Logan ware to go he returned the favor with colorfully descriptive terms. By the time they got to the motel the girls were guessing what Logan would say next, until they pulled into a parking space and the power to the GPS was effectively silenced. Connie and Kenai had both put on zip up hoodie but apparent Connie hadn't thought to change her skirt back to pants.

"You two do that again and I won't be responsible for what happens to it." Logan growled getting out, they both burst out laughing as he went to the back of the SUV. They jumped out following him and quickly to grab a few bags before following Logan into the lobby. A middle aged woman looked up as they entered and smiled kindly.

"Good evening." She said setting down the book she was reading and standing up.

"Hey, two rooms." Logan said.

"Smoking or non-smoking?" She asked.

"Smoking." Logan said.

"All I have open in smoking are two adjoined single bed rooms." The woman said looking up.

"That's fine." Kenai said not giving Logan the chance to tell them they'd find another motel. The lady rang up the rooms and Kenai filled out the logs book. A night man came around the corner and stopped dead in his tracks at seeing the two young women with Logan. In her present outfit Connie knew she must look younger then Kenai, although her instincts told her that she was older but her looks told her it couldn't be by much. The ogling night bell hop didn't go unnoticed by Logan and he clamped down on the instinct to growl at the man. Even by Logan's standards they'd had enough adventure for one day and he was tired.

"Your room is down this hall take the elevator up to the fourth floor and when you get out you'll want to turn the corner to your right and your room will be down that hall about half way." The lady explained using hand signals to show which way they should turn, they thanked her and took the two keys. Connie and Kenai linked their arms with each other as they followed Logan. Connie wasn't sure how good a smell Logan got from him but she could smell the lust coming off the bell boy who had to be in his mid thirties. Something about him was not quite right she could sense it, and he didn't look like personal hygiene was his upper most concern. She knew that it wasn't Logan's either but he at least kept himself clean and groomed, the same could not be said for this Homo sapiens. Kenai clutched Connie's arm tighter and Logan was giving off the air of a caged beast ready to snap at any moment. Both girls sighed with relief when the elevator door slid shut blocking them from the stairs of the man.

"I'm SO locking the door with every lock available and shoving the couch in front of the door." Kenai said shivering.

"That dude was creepy." Connie said.

"Says the girl in a mini skirt, clutching another woman in her arms standing in the elevator with a mutant who isn't exactly known for his pleasant disposition." Logan said.

"Yea well at least you don't make me feel like you're going to rape me." Kenai said.

"Besides when did you become so eloquent with your words?" Connie said desperately trying to find anything else to think of. Logan shrugged and fell quite again; he'd known the girls would need something to get their mind off the bell boy. He rolled over the words in his head; he'd gotten most of them from Beast.

Logan opened the first door and let them pass then waited until they were inside and he heard them lock and latch the door before he walked to his door and entered it. The room was pitch black but most motel rooms were the same so he just let his hand slide along the wall till he felt the light switch and turned it on with a click. He turned on the TV and was about to sit down on the bed when there was a knock on the connecting door. With a sigh he got up and walked to the room it, he unlocked it and jerked it open with his usual gruffness.

"Can I, um, use your shower? Kenai jumped in ours." Connie said. Logan didn't answer but rather pushed open the door and went to sit down on the bed. Connie walked into the bath room with a bag, it wasn't long before he heard the water running and he turned up the TV to drown it out. He flipped through the channels desperately trying to find anything to keep his mind off her. He'd even tried the nature channels which were normally good for boring things but tonight they were having a special on the mating habits of Wolves. He flipped through them and they all had commercials or some show about coupes, marriages, and mating. Even the history channel had "the wives of famous men playing". He finally gave up and let his mind wonder to where it really wanted to be, centered on the woman in his shower. His woman, he closed his eyes as his mind painted the image of her standing under the spray, the dirt washing away as the little droplets of mist clinging to her body before she turned to rinse more grime away. The water sliding over the curve of her hips and down her legs, he felt himself growing hard at the thought of all the places the water would touch. He honestly couldn't remember ever wanting to be a bar of soap before but damn if she didn't make him want to be for a while. To have her rubbing him all over her spreading his sent on her so that everyone understood she was his alone. He was so lost in thought that he didn't even realize the water had shut off until he heard the handle of the bathroom door start to open. He knew it was too late to hide the bulge of his hard on so he didn't bother to try. Besides it wasn't anything she didn't already know was there, and that thought only brought back the memories of their time in the forest. She was like a drug he'd never get enough of and he wasn't sure he wanted to. She walked out in nothing but a towel, she smiled at him as she passed and it took his breath away. He realized, after he lost visual contact with her, that the room seemed to darken, he shook his head and turned back to the TV he didn't even know what was on. It only took him a few moments to realize it was an info-commercial for some anti mutant perfume that would repel mutants for up to 10 feet.

"Holy crap we're like mosquito now." Kenai said from the door way. "I think someone has watched one too many horror movies and got us confused with vampires. Hey Con come and take a look at this."

"Logan put it on channel twelve." Connie called ignoring Kenai, the tone of her voice though told both that she was not doing it to be rude.

"Again, we have braking news there has been a shooting on the south side of the city involving a night clerk at a motel and two unknown gang members. There have been no fatalities but one suspect is still at large. We'll continue to bring you updated as they become available." The blond woman said as they showed the motel that they been at barely two hours ago. They watched news for a while in Logan's room, no new information was released it was if the man that had gotten away had dropped off the face of the planet.

"Okay guys I'm going to bed." Kenai finally said and without waiting for a response she got up and went to the other room.

"Are you going to?" Logan asked.

"Do I have to? I mean we're not at the school… right?" Connie whispered unsure. He didn't answer her but he reached across the short distance and pulled her to him. Kissing her desperately, it didn't take much for the fire to return to his body, it was answered by one in her. They kissed for a moment before they started pushing at the thin cloths they had on. Logan pushed her onto her back and devoured her body with his eyes.

"Stop it." She whispered breathlessly as she tried to cover her body.

"What?" He asked, he truly didn't understand.

"It just makes me uncomfortable when people look at me." She said turning her head away.

"Does it make you uncomfortable when I look at you?" He asked turning her to face him, so he could look her in the eyes. She was lost in their depths, her mind tried to process the question but in truth all she felt with him was freedom. Freedom to be herself, it didn't matter how many scars covered her body, or where she might have a little extra padding. Something about him made her forget all that, she knew he would see that answer in her eyes but she wanted to say it.

"No." She said honestly, and she felt as if the chains that bound her fell away. He was wild, free, untamed, and she knew she could match him step for step. It really didn't matter what the world threw at them they could take it together because she knew that he'd always have her back and she'd die to keep his. Logan was suddenly kissing her and her world became nothing but his hungry lips devouring her. His hot breath branding her, she was his there was no doubt about it.

His hands were covering her body, memorizing every curve and marking them for his own. She clawed at his back without worry; she knew it would heal quickly. He growled as he pulled the flimsy panties she was lying in. She couldn't help the rush that went through her or the dampness between her legs.

Okay I don't remember if I told you or not but the reason that this is called "the new girls" is because it's Connie AND Kenai, but as I'm sure you've noticed there isn't very much story from Kenai's POV and the reason for that is because to my knowledge that half of the story will be written by StarryIceWolf. (I.E. she hasn't told me otherwise so I'm running with the original plan from 7 or 8 years ago when we started these stories back in high school ROFL) ((BTW the Kenai version is NOT the same storyline just from a different veiw, it actually starts BEFORE this one and explains WHY Kenai was in the forest and tells you what happens when... oh nvm thats a spoiler!))
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