Comfort for who?

I stared at Ororo as she helped Marie dress for the first day of work, since taking the cure their relationship rebuilt slowly but strong.  Ororo hired Marie as a teacher of English and Math for the younger students, and as her assistant in the office.  Since the death of Chuck, Jean, and Scott, Ororo has taken over with my help and Hank's to keep the dream going, along with the school.  

Marie waved at me and I grinned, Ororo  hugged Marie first and Marie kissed her cheek.  Marie hugged me and left for her first class.  Ororo had a wistful look as I stared at her; she was 5'4" with a strong body, it was soft curves over hard muscles.  She had a large bust, tiny waist, birthing hips, a firm but huge round ass, luscious lips, button nose, and big blue doe eyes.  She grew her pure white waves to them bottom of her ass, in contrast to her supple mocha skin.

  Lately she wears tight leather pants and t shirts, if she's not working.  Hank says its a throwback to her rebellious teens, yeah right... Queen of the nerds is too uptight and too innocent.  She snaps out of her daze to see me locking the world out of her office.

"Did we have an appointment or meeting?" she asks cautiously, I shake my head and approach her slowly.  She tries to seem aloof but fails miserably, her heart is pounding so hard and fast I almost think its from music.  But I see her pulse throbbing in her neck, she smells intoxicating all of a sudden.  

More than the usual sandalwood, rain, and ozone scent she carries, I inhale deeply and my eyes bug out.  She's aroused!  Why now... I've never smelled her aroused!  But now it's strong and constant, my feral growls with me and Ororo snaps her head around.

"Ro....," I growl as I turn her face toward me.  She blushes and pushes past me, but I shackle her wrist with my large hand.

"Please don't do this Logan," she pleads, trying to pull free.  I smell her fear, lust, HER, and I yank her flush to my throbbing body to stare down at her defiance.  My feral approves and wants her, I watch her lips part as I feel my cock grow against her hip.  She looks up with doe eyes and I catch her lips in a searing kiss, at first she held fast.  She pushed against my chests then she clutched my flannel shirt and held me to her as I explored her sacred mouth.  

I groan as she bites my lip and draws blood, Ororo gasps and pulls back.  I run my thumb across her kiss swollen lips as I stare hungrily before taking possession of her mouth again.  Her mouth tastes of warm honey, I can't get enough of it now at it's finally mine!  My lips travel to her pulse where I kiss it softly, her knees buckle but I hold her about the waist with my arm before gathering her up in my arms.

"God, do ya know what ya do ta me?" I ask as I lie her on the oversize chaise, "When I smell yer arousal?  Are ya wet fer me darlin'?  I know ya ain't been wit no one since I first got here, how 'bout before?  Let me comfort ya, worship ya.". She looks frozen as I lean over her, she pensively bit her lip, as if she didn't know if I was serious or not.  And oh how I was, a woman like Ororo needs to be reminded they are a hot blooded woman.  She could have any man  begging on his knees just to kiss her ass, she just doesn't know it yet.

"Comfort me?" she whispered, "I'm fine Logan, just extra responsive today.  You just need release, I'll be fine, go out tonight.". I grazed her her nipple with my calloused thumb as I cupped her face,

"Ororo, yer drifting about, just existing.  Ya need and deserve some comfort, some worship.  I want ya and I smell yer yearning.". I lifted her tight latex top to epose her mocha mounds, they are tipped with dark chocolate nipples.  Her top hits the floor as I unbutton her pants, hmm no underwear, nope there it is, a low cut silver thong.  I practically tear her pants down and drop them, she looks up at me with eyes now darkened with lust.  "God yer gorgeous."

"No," she states embarrassed.  I chuckle but stop as she stands in all her naked glory, well almost naked because when she turns I finally see how amazing her apple bottom really is especially with the thing disappearing into it.  She turns back and smirks as my claws spring out, I look dumbfounded and stare at them.  "So how long has it been for you Logan?  Need some comfort, or maybe some dominance, no submission maybe."

A growl spills from my lips, loud and clear but she doesn't flinch or startle.  She just tilts her head and walks up to me, I put up my claws but she pushes them out of the way to tear open my flannel shirt.  I'm about to react when her chest is suddenly plastered to mine, her lips sucking on the tight cords of my neck, and drags her nails down my sensitive skin.  I sheathe so I can pull her closer, she is marking us with each other's scent, whether on purpose or not.  She pushes my shirt off to reveal years of hard work and training, even abuse (scars show where my healing factor was pushed to the limit).  Her nimble fingers touch me all over and massage the tight muscles until I am on my back feeling boneless.

Ororo chuckles as I purr, a fucking purr, when she sucks on the pulse in my neck.  I glare at her but a huge smile breaks out on my face, she looks in awe and cups my face softly.  "You have a beautiful smile, I have not seen it in a while.  You are a beautiful and amazing man Logan."  My smile falters and I feel unsure of what to say or do, she's seen me feral and even Jean called me an animal sometimes.  Ororo straddles me carefully and hugs me with a hand behind my neck and head, then her arm around my waist.  

I am frozen as my mind races, I realize I've never hugged anyone besides Marie and the kids.  My arms wrap around her on their own accord and keep her close, as I inhale her scent my feral calms but I am in turmoil.  I feel a tear fall then another, she turns her face to mine and I look at her startled.  I'm trying to keep from breaking down,and would have succeeded but she rubbed my neck and softly kissed my forehead.  "It's okay to cry, to let go Logan.  I'll hold you, let me hold you and protect you no matter what."

I clutched her tightly as I silently sobbed in her arms, my tears soaking her naked body and my face.  She just rubs my neck, strokes my back, and whispers in my ear sweet nothing's in Swahili.  I feel lighter as the tears stop and Ororo stops whispering in my ear, I laugh as she plays with my unruly black hair.  I nuzzle her neck so I can smell her, she turns her neck to give me better access.  I feel balanced as I do this and smell nature in her very pores,

"I don't remember ever hugging someone other than Marie or the kids.  I felt frozen, unsure how to go about doing it.  Ya e first woman I hugged, I know people think Jean and I did more than flirt, but we didn't.  She loved Scott even in the end, both ends.  She was afraid of my feral, called me an animal .  It wasn't Jean that wanted me it was the Phoenix, plus I liked the reaction from Scott.  God I'm an ass!". Ororo giggled and sat up to look into my red and hazel eyes with tenderness.

"I will agree you are an ass,but you are also an honorable man.  No one could have done what you did.  I couldn't even though she killed my father, my brother, my sister, I couldn't.  Thank you Logan for saving us, thank you.  Plus I have seen your feral many times, he always listens to me.  A very strong animal spirt for a very strong alpha male, no?". My eyes darken as my cock swelled, she noticed the shift within me and let me roll her under me.  

I pushed her creamy dark thighs open and ground my jean clad pelvis against her moist center.  She moaned as the jeans stroked her clit through her thong.  I ripped her thong off with a growl, revealing swollen bare lips except for a small pelt of white curls above them.  As I slid down between her legs she tried to close the and pull me up by my hair.  "No Logan you don't have to do that!  No one has done that to me.". I grinned ferally,

"Good, I'll be the first and only ta taste ya.". She looked puzzled then closed her eyes and moaned softly as I licked her outer lips, catching the dripping nectar.  My eyes rolled to the back of my head, she tasted sweet and tangy like pineapple.  I ravenously delved my tongue into her pussy to scoop out more nectar, she twisted about as I licked and sucked.  Her body tightened so I rubbed her clit with my thumb as I tongue fucked her fast and hard like a cock.  She released and the heavens broke, hard pounding rain, thunder/lightning, and wind for a good ten seconds.  She panted and worked to stop the elements, while I licked my thumb and lips clean. Ororo pulled me to her, I thought for a kiss, but she licked my wet chin clean.  "Holy fuck...". Then she delved into her mouth with her smooth tongue, much as I had done to her pussy,

"I see why you would want to do that Logan.  Do all women taste the same?"

"No darlin', ya taste like heaven.". She smiled sweetly as I blushed, blushed!  I cleared my throat and stood up to take off my jeans.

To be continued....

Chapter 2

        Logan stared down at Ororo as she watched him pull off his belt, her pulse jumped as he snapped it loudly.  He grinned and dropped it, then unbuttoned his jeans.  She moaned as he stepped back before she could touch him.  He turned slowly, showing off a body forged from hard work, pain, and torture.  Ororo stood up behind him and he leaned back as her hands stroked his quivering stomach muscles.

Logan felt the heat of her breasts against his back, and groaned as she slid a warm hand down his jeans to cup him gently.  He covered her hand with his larger one, massaging slowly, until he removed her hand and placed it on his zipper.  Ororo kissed his shoulder as she unzipped him carefully, since he didn't own underwear.  They slid his jeans past his hips and Logan kicked them aside when they fell to the ground.

Ororo turned them and shoved Logan back onto the chaise, she flashed her fleshy backside to him.  He smacked one cheek and rubbed it, then repeated the actions on the other cheek.  She moaned and he could see her juices wet her panties.  Logan pulled her down across his lap and palmed her ass, then bit it leaving a bruised bite mark.  She squirmed and moaned softly, trying not to draw attention to them.  

Logan pulled her thong down and could smell her arousal coming from her swollen lips.  He drilled a finger into her pussy and groaned as she thrashed and moved against his cock.  It rubbed against her stomach as she moved, marking her with precum and his scent.

"More Logan more!" she urged softly.  So he added two more fingers and fingerfucked her quickly, then pressed his thumb into her clit as she came hard.  She bit down on his thigh to keep from screaming out her orgasm, Logan seized up and some cum splattered on her stomach.  Ororo released his thigh slowly and rubbed it softly, it was an angry red and quickly turning purple.  Logan looked down with wide eyes and Ororo's eyes were bright as she stared back.

Her cream slid down his arm and thighs, then he pulled out his fingers and sucked them clean.  Ororo pulled her thong off and straddled him, but before she moved further she wiped his cum from her stomach and licked it off.  He shivered before she shoved herself down on his long, thick cock.  She felt like wet, warm silk, so tight!  Logan grabbed her hips and pulled her up, he held her gaze as he shoved her down.  "Fuck Logan!"

Logan swears he saw her eyes roll to the back of her head, and he began to jackhammer in and out of her.  Ororo pulled Logan to her and kissed him deeply, her tongue thrusting into his mouth at the pace of his cock.  Logan took both hands, grabbing her ass and pushed her down on him.  He went deep into her and held himself there until he erupted within her.  He couldn't help but howl as he came over and over again, then bit on her shoulder to keep it down and mark her once again.

Logan looked up as Kitty phased into the room with Remy, Ororo moaned as Logan growled at the intrusion.  Remy saluted as Kitty blushed and pulled him out, too embarrassed to apologize. At first he thought Ororo would be none the wiser, he forgot her senses were almost as good as his. She snorted and Logan chuckled as she glanced back over her shoulder where they had been, then at him.

"You could have tried to cover me a little," she told him with a small smile.  He grinned and kissed her,

"Nah!  Yer beautiful, plus it was only Remy and Kitty.  Kitty was too busy lookin' everywhere else and Remy just saluted."  Ororo laughed and this time it wasn't fake or forced, it was the old 'Ro. He couldn't ignore the relief that washed over him hearing that sound for the first time since her family's death. "There she is, thought I lost ya fer a while there."  Ororo looked down and put her head on his bare shoulder and sighed,

"For a while...but I am back now.  Someone must watch you closely."  Logan laughed and as she hugged him tightly, he nuzzled the mark on her shoulder.  He felt torn whether to tell her it was different than the one he made on her ass cheek.  It was a statement for all other males to stay the fuck back from HIS female, he incidentally made her his mate.  It was already scarring, Ororo sat up as his body tensed and he held onto her tighter.  "Is it the bite on my shoulder?  You marked me, is it permanent Logan?"

"Yeah darlin', I...I should say I'm sorry but I won't," he told her firnly, as she fingered the mark.  She smiled brightly and kissed him sensuously, her tongue moving against his.  His eyes widen as she pulls away and whispers,

"Your lucky I feel the same and I like you so much. Do you feel for me too?" He nodded as he choked up, she kissed him quickly as a tear fell. "Then that is all that matters my mate." Logan smiled widely and kissed her forehead, he would never let this woman go again.

Logan laid back on the chaise and pulled Ororo onto his chest as they gazed out the window.  He pulled the blanket on the bottom half and covered them the best he could.  She soon fell sleep as he stroked her back and shoulder, her heartbeat soon lulled him to sleep.  He finally belonged somewhere, to someone.  In the end they had both needed comfort, and both had finally accepted it.

The End