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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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When Rae woke up she found herself full of renewed vigor and determination.
I'm a warrior and I must act like a warrior. For now I need to push thoughts of Logan from my mind and focus on my training. The fight is the most important thing and I need to keep myself prepared for whatever lay ahead. Her heart was still heavy but she knew that sitting around and replaying the events of the night before over and over weren’t going to change what had happened.
She walked to her closet and pulled out her uniform, grateful that she was able to create leathers that were much like the ones on Tar'lal. She pulled the chest piece over her head and bucked the straps at the sides, bringing the soft leather together to fit her body like a second skin. It was made in a similar fashion to that of the one she wore at home but with some changes that Jubliee suggested to give it characteristics from her new home. The cut in the front was more feminine, dipping down to expose her cleavage and was laced together up the front instead of being one solid piece. She had vambraces and greaves of the same soft but sturdy leather that were held on with buckling straps similar to those that attached the sides of the chest piece together but thinner. The skirt belted around her waist and fell to mid-thigh, split down both sides up to the hip to allow for movements as was the tradition on her world and her feet, as always, remained bare. The whole ensemble had been dyed a deep purple and she wore the symbol of the X-Men proudly on her belt. Jubilee had once told her that she resembled a Greek Gladiator but Rae wasn't sure what exactly that was. She grabbed her extendable staff and walked out of her room and headed down to look for Gambit.
She found him lounging around watching TV with Jubilee,
"Gambit, would you be up for a training session with me?"
"Gambit always up for a lil' tussle wit you, petite," he winked at her as he stood up.
"Hey! You were supposed to be watching this show with me," Jubliee complained. “You're going to miss the end!"
"Jus' tell Gambit all ‘bout it," he followed Rae out of the room and they made their way down to the Danger Room.
They walked together in silence for a while before he finally spoke,
"Dem some nasty marks, petite. Gambit tinks maybe you be train'n too hard," he pointed to a large bruise on her chest.
Rae felt her heart jump into her chest but she kept her face straight, "Just a rough session with Logan is all. Things got a little out of hand," she shrugged.
Gambit's eyebrow went up and he looked at her so intently that she was forced to look up at him,
"T’ings good, petite? Dat Wolverine, he get carried away sometime."
"I'm fine," she said and turned away from him. They approached the door to the Danger Room and it slid open.
Rae allowed her anger, frustration and embarrassment to bubble to the surface as she and Gambit engaged in the scenario. The simulated enemies suffered under the power of Rae's staff as she ported around the room, using her field to protect her back. When the simulation ended she was dripping sweat, drained of all energy but disappointed that it was over. Panting she grinned at Remy,
"Thank you, Gambit."
He laughed, panting beside her,
"Gambit here an’time you need him, petite, jus call."
Training with Remy was different than with Logan. Logan was a tank, rushing into a fight with no fear of pain or consequences and Remy danced around, dodging in and out of danger, light on his feet. She enjoyed training with Gambit and the change it brought in her methods of attack as well as in her defenses but it wasn’t the same as when she trained with Logan, not the same level of intensity.
Gambit headed to the shower and Rae to the kitchen. The house was quiet with some of the team away on a mission and others doing shopping or their own personal things elsewhere. She busied herself in the kitchen pulling things out she made a sandwhich and once she ate, decided to head back up to her room to shower and change.
She had started a book a few days earlier and was eager to sit down in one of the big chairs in the study. She was lost in thought, thinking about the story in the book and wondering what may happen next, and because she was so distracted she didn't hear nor smell him.
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The Cajun’s smell was all over her and he couldn't help but be angry. He had come to apologize for his actions, explain why he had hurt her and how he didn’t mesn to hurt her. She was his mate and his anger and jealousy got the better of him once again. He had crept into the mansion because he wanted to talk to her alone, explain things without the constant audience that always seemed to be around and when she came up those stairs, walking stiffly and smelling of the Cajun his anger started to bubble up again.
He came up behind her and pushed her against the wall, hard. She gasped as her body collided with the wall and his scent wafted over her,
"Logan!"
He leaned in and buried his nose in her neck and inhaled deeply. She smelled like Gambit but at the same time she didn't. Was he just being crazy with jealousy or was his anger getting the better of him? She wouldn't really sleep with Gambit, not after she told him she loved him, would she? He had hurt her, the bruises were there, dotting her skin and glowing like beacons against her smooth flesh. Maybe she was being vengeful and trying to hurt him back.
"You have gumbo stink on ya," he growled in her ear, pressing his body tighter against hers, forcing her against the wall and noticed that she was wearing her uniform and smelled of sweat. He found his body starting to react to the closeness of hers. His intention wasn’t supposed to be sex, it was supposed to be to apologize to her for his jealous actions. It had been their first night together, a night that was supposed to have been perfect and everything he had imagined it would be.
With his nose buried in her neck Rae tingled all over. Never mind that he had her tightly pinned against the wall or that his voice dripped with anger, his touch alone sent warm vibrations through her body and she shuddered.
He could smell the pheromones coming off of her and he was slightly surprised. He was basically threatening her and she was getting turned on by it or was she turned on by something, or someone, else?
"Was he touching ya? Did he grab ya like this?" he took one of her breasts in his hand, squeezing it through the thick leather and she moaned. He kicked her legs apart and pressed her harder against the wall, "Did he touch ya here?" he grabbed at her crotch, hard and she wiggled against his hand.
Damnit! Is she actually enjoying this?
He wanted to dominate her then, prove that he was the only one who could have her, take her. He would show her that he could take her anywhere he wanted, even in the hall of the mansion. He undid his pants and pulled out his fully erect member.
When he released one of his claws she jumped a little at the sound and when he ran it up her leg she cringed a little bit. He continued up her leg and up the split of her fighting skirt. He caught the edge of her panties and cut the thin material so they hung off one leg. Pressing the length of his body against her he pulled up the back of the skirt and forced himself into her slamming his body against hers again and she grunted.
Rae was surprised with the brutal nature with which Logan was taking her. Did he really believe that she had been with Remy? Even after she had told him that she loved him? Why deny it right now when he was already convinced that the reason his scent was on her was because they had been lovers and not training. For the first time since she had known him, she feared him. When she heard the sound of his claw pop out and when he brushed it against her leg she was prepared to teleport out of his arms and to safety.
She placed both of her hands against the wall and when he entered and started rutting against her, she moved her body to meet each of his thrusts. She couldn't help but to moan. She bit her lower lip and panted as Logan thrust into her again and again. She wanted to cry out in pleasure but she knew the reason behind his actions, his need to prove to her that she was his and she allowed him.
He came quickly, and his legs shook as he gave one final thrust into her, grunting like an animal. He kept himself inside of her and placed his forehead against the back of her neck, panting.
"Oh my god!" came an outburst from down the hall and Rae turned to see Jubliee standing there, a pile of laundry at her feet and her arms still out in front of her, eyes large as plates. "That....was HOT!" she gasped, a smile creeping to her mouth.
Logan grabbed Rae and turned their bodies away from Jubilee and pulled himself from Rae, tucking his now limp member into his jeans and did them up. Without looking at Jubilee he grabbed Rae's hand and pulled her with him to the end of the hall and into her room, leaving a still shocked Jubilee behind.
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"Well, that was slightly embaressin'." he grunted as he shut the door to Rae's room. She didn't respond or look at him as she pulled off the remains of her now ruined panties. She tossed them into the wastebasket next to her desk and began to undo the buckles to her breastplate, her fingers beginning to shake. She struggled to undo the first buckle, heaving a big sigh.
"I was training with Remy," she stated as she continued to struggle with the buckle and refused to look at Logan. It was quiet in her room and she finally managed to undo the buckle and started working on the second. He came up beside her and brushed her hands aside, quickly unfastened the buckle and moved to the third.
"I know," he said quietly, finishing up the third buckle and stepped around to her other side and began to work on the ones there. Rae lifted her arms slightly and watched his hands as they deftly undid the buckles. He stepped back and she finally looked at him. They stood there looking at each other for a few quiet moments before he broke eye contact.
She's not angry even though she should be. I knew she didn't sleep with the gumbo but I did it anyhow and she didn't stop me. She should hate me. She should hate me for the way I hurt her. Look at the bruises that I left on her. How the fuck could I be so careless?
Her head was cocked as she watched him and he began to pace in front of her,
"I'm sorry, darlin'. I'm sorry for the other night and I'm sorry for what I just did to you. I don't know what the fuck is happening to me. When it comes to you I can't help but feel a little crazy. When Jubilee told me you were with Bobby I couldn't stop from getting angry and then seeing you there...with him..." he was silent for a few moments and when he spoke, his voice was a whisper. "I wanted to kill him, Rae. Kill my friend just for touching you. You were supposed to be my mate, be with me but you went with him and I hadn't even had my chance."
She stepped up to him and took his face in her hands,
"Ask me and I will be your mate. My heart belongs to you. My soul found yours from the moment I came to this planet," He started to say something and she shook her head to stop him. "I was confused and I didn't understand why you were so angry about me and Bobby but I understand now."
She kissed him softly before she continued, "You hurt me, Logan. Out of anger, resentment and jealousy you hurt me."
He brushed the back of his hand over the largest bruise on her chest and she placed her hands around it and held it there.
"You use actions instead of words but sometimes words are better than actions. Words would have let me know long ago that you wanted me as a mate but I think that you were afraid. You were afraid of letting me in because you were afraid that it would hurt. You held me away but wanted to keep me close. I'm sorry about what happened with Bobby and it isn’t something I am proud of. I didn’t want Bobby the way that I wanted you, the way I still want you. On Tar'lal it's expected to satisfy yourself if you feel the need with someone who is also willing. Logan, I didn’t know you wanted me! I hurt you and I didn't mean to and I'm sorry. If you want me, I will accept you as my mate.”
Logan pulled her into his arms and kissed her roughly. He pulled away and placed his forehead against hers,"Will you be my mate?"
She nodded, "Yes, I will be your mate."
"You're right about our souls," he said, holding her close.
"I know."
"No, that day you got here, I felt...I'm not sure what it was I felt but I felt something and it pulled me out when I wasn't planning on going out. I couldn't help it, I couldn't stop myself and when I did, I saw you falling. You were like a falling star. Flash o' light and you were there, falling and I caught you. The moment I looked at you in my arms I knew that my heart belonged to you. Thought I was crazy at first, falling in love with someone who literally fell out of the sky. Complete stranger who lay unconscious in my arms. I wanted nothing more than to give my heart to you, protect you and make sure that you were safe."
"Now we can protect each other. I will do everything in my power to protect you, Logan. Especially your heart."
She pulled him to her, pressing her lips against his and he returned the kiss with fervor. With a sigh she pulled away from him and placed her forehead on his,
“I’m going to go take a shower. While you,” she motioned towards the door with a nod of her head, “take care of that.” She kissed him again and then went into the bathroom.
Logan strode over to the door and jerked it open, sending Jubilee flying into the room and landing in a heap on the floor at his feet. He looked down at her,
“Need something, kid?”
A dark flush colored her face, “Umm…no?” She quickly stood up and pretended to brush something off of her shirt, not looking up at him.
“What are you lurking outside the door for, then?” He placed both hands on his hips and stared at her. She started to shuffle her feet nervously.
“I was just…I was…ummmm…how did you know I was even out there?”
He pointed to his nose and she rolled her eyes.
“Hopin’ to catch part of another show?”
“Maybe. I mean, NO!” She peeked up at him from under her lashes. He wasn’t angry with her, in fact, he was slightly amused by her actions. “Alright, maybe I was. So what? I mean, I did totally catch you and Rae in the hall a few minutes ago. It was like a porn right in front of my eyes!”
He raised his brow at her, “A porn? And when have you ever watched porn?”
She placed a fist on her hip and pointed a finger at him, “Hey, I’m not all innocent you know. I’m almost an adult.”
“Almost?”
She tilted her chin up at him, “Yeah, almost.”
He laughed and she pouted.
“Well, kid, see anything you like back there?”
“I don’t know. Maybe,” her eyes made their way down his body, resting for a moment on his crotch and the way that she was looking at him made him a little nervous. The door to the bathroom opened and they both turned as Rae walked out, a towel wrapped around her body, steam following her out the door.
Her head cocked as she regarded Jubilee then at Logan with a questioning look.
“She was hoping for round two,” he told her, shaking his head.
“I was not!” she argued but her ears turned pink. “I was just making sure that Rae was alright because-because her and I have dinner duty tonight and I wanted to make sure that she didn’t forget.” She nodded and placed her hands on her hips looking pleased with her reasoning.
Rae walked over to her small dresser and opened the top drawer, pulling out a pair of clean panties.
“I didn’t forget, Lee. I will be down to help you soon,” she pulled off the towel and tossed it on the bed then proceeded to pull the panties on.
Jubilee watched Logan, who was watching Rae as she proceeded to walk to her closet and pull the door open. His eyes followed her every move as he leaned against the wall, his arms crossed over his chest. Jubilee started to shuffle her feet a little as she watched the way that Logan looked at Rae, like she was a rare steak that he wanted nothing more than to sink his teeth into. She glanced over at Rae who continued to rummage through her closet like she was the only one in the room, not showing any sign of embarrassment about standing in front of the two wearing only her panties. Jubilee had seen Rae naked before, many times in fact but watching Wolverine look at her like that was pretty sexy and her mind wandered to the scene that she had witnessed in the hall not long ago.
“Hey, Lee, is this your shirt?” Rae asked, her voice tearing Jubilee from her thoughts. She looked at the shirt that Rae was holding up, a black tee with a teddy bear who had stitched on buttons for eyes.
Jubilee blinked a few times to try to clear her head from the image of seeing her best friend being taken from behind by a guy she looked up to like a hero.
“Oh my gosh!” she marched over to the closet and took the shirt from Rae, “I’ve been looking all over for this thing.” She held it up and smiled then realized that Rae was still standing there topless and her face went pink.
“I’m-I’m going to go now. I will see you down in the kitchen soon, kay?” Without waiting for a response she bolted towards the door and rushed out, shutting it behind her.
Rae looked over at Wolverine who just shrugged at her then let his eyes roam down her body. She winked at him before turning to the closet, pulling out a shirt and pulling it over her head. Logan’s arms came around her from behind and he pulled her tightly to his chest, nuzzling her neck.
“You did that on purpose,” he murmured.
“Yes, I did.”
“You do realized that she’s gonna be a crack-pot around us now?”
Rae laughed, “I don’t think you helped matters any watching me the way that you were.”
“Noticed that, huh? Couldn’t help it,” he nipped at her neck and she turned around so they were chest to chest and placed her hands behind his head, pulling him towards her. She kissed him hard before pulling back and rubbed her nose against his.
“I need to finish getting dressed and get down to the kitchen to help her.”
Logan slapped her ass as she walked away, growling at her. She laughed and pulled out a skirt from the dresser and slipped it on. He followed her to the top of the stairs and there he pulled her to him and kissed her.
“I got a few things I wanna get done.”
“Alright. I will see you during dinner then,” she kissed him once more before heading down the stairs fully aware that his eyes were on her and when she reached the bottom she looked up at him and smiled before heading towards the kitchen.
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