( * best you've ever had.

you've got a pretty kind of dirty face

[loganoshea]

Hearing Logan’s voice he had to hide a smile in front of who he was speaking to. Kade bit his lip and turned to look up at the alpha with a soft glare. The wolf really did have perfect timing. Excusing himself from the conversation, he rolled his eyes and took hold of the taller man. “You know how much trouble you’ve gotten me into?” He poked at Logan’s side after letting him go once they were out of earshot. “I’m starting to run out of excuses.”

“my trouble, in trouble?” he asks, teasing the other, wincing slightly as kade pokes at him. the gesture doesn’t hurt, not at all, but when it happens, his automatic reaction is to flinch. “maybe you should just come clean, tell your family that you’ve met the man of your dreams and he just so happens to be a big ol’ werewolf. i’m sure they’ll understand.” they won’t, even logan knows they won’t, but a guy could dream. “but what do we do when we have to invite them to the wedding?”

[loganoshea]

kxde​:

“Like I told everyone else, I really don’t know what happened at the party. I was a little… preoccupied.”

@mysticstart​

logan knows exactly where kade had been the night of the ball, the two of them sneaking away to avoid the prying eyes of other hunters and anyone that might run back to tell kade’s family. biting his lower lip, he jumps into the conversation kade is having with the other and tries to hide the ever growing smirk on his lips. “oh, pray tell....”

[loganoshea]

Kade somehow simultaneously loved and hated when Logan’s hands wandered so freely while they were in public. The wolf somehow had the audacity to keep that heavy hand around his throat and it both enraged him and aroused him. Especially when he squeezed. It wasn’t fair. His eyes met the wolf’s with a soft glare, his cheekbones dusted pink. Fuck, Logan was too cocky for his own good. Too good looking too. He writhed stubbornly against the strong grip that held him in place and gasped for air, his chest rising a falling with labored breaths. Pretty boy. Damn, did he know just how to get to him. “Your hour already started,” he challenged. “You really wanna waste it here?”

Following Logan to his car, he got in and prayed to God no one saw. Though he was concerned about being followed, he was more subtly concerned about his family figuring out what Logan was. They’d kill him if they knew, especially since Kade liked him. Feeling Logan’s nice warm hand settle on his thigh, Kade couldn’t help but smirk. Possessive was a good look on Logan.  Once they arrived at Logan’s, Kade didn’t waste anytime getting inside, away from nosy, prying eyes. He looked down at his phone before turning it off and tucking it in his pocket. “Only half an hour,” he hummed. “Better make it quick, Logan.” 

“that’s fucking adorable, peaches.” it’s cute that kade thinks his ‘limits’ are going to deter him. he’s not worried about the time, and soon enough kade will have gotten all about it. the wolf wants him, and it’s not often that he doesn’t get exactly what he wants. kade is warm and inviting, he’s strong, he handles logan’s desires without a struggle, he keeps up with him better than any other human he’s ever had the pleasure of experiencing. logan liked wolf-mates just as any other did, but humans? they tasted, and smelled sweeter than everyone else. 

he throws himself at the younger male almost immediately, not because kade has implemented some crass timer to the situation, but because he couldn’t stand to be apart from him any longer. a growl leaves him, his large hands grasping the hunters hips as he pulls him closer and his lips attach themselves to his neck. “god, you’re fucking delicious.” the wolf almost moans, allowing his tongue to work stripes across his throat as he lifts him into his arms, hands moving to cup his backside.

[loganoshea]

“Yeah, pretty boy. I made you breakfast in fuckin’ bed.” He said, tossing Logan a sandwich he made for him. “Eat up, the moon’s comin’.” Holding out a thermos of coffee, he waited for Logan to take it before getting off his hog. “Besides, I’ve got the day off from the counter so I thought you’d wanna hit up a few places with me. I need to get some more barley for the next batch of brew I’m makin’. Unless you wanna sit inside and mope all day.”

p.d. was his godsend, someone he knew hands down that he would not be able to function without. he’s gone his whole adult life without family, and then this guy rocks up, and shows him what it’s like to give a shit about another person again. “this is why you’re my second in command.” he grins, tearing into the sandwich with his teeth, barely missing the paper bag surrounding it as his teeth sink into warm bread. “i keep you for the food.” he hums, mouth full as he speaks, but he’s grinning, making it evident to the other wolf that he’s joking. “i don’t mope. but fine, i’ll come out with you.”

[loganoshea]

There was obvious danger in this for both of them and that fact seemed to add to the appeal. Everything was forbidden and felt so much more satisfying that way. He wanted that tongue and those teeth to explore every inch of his body, to fill his body with color and heat. He’d carry Logan scent around him sure, but he couldn’t care less. It was worth it. “Logan…” The name came out soft and almost like begging but he was cut off by eager lips capturing his. The hot, wet feeling of Logan’s tongue and lips across his own made Kade’s skin crawl with delight. The wolf was so hungry for him and so fervent to take him once he was offered. It was a fight for dominance at first, one which Kade always seemed to lose. Though Kade had every intention of pulling away, Logan didn’t let him and instead gripped the back of his neck to keep him steady. He could feel the heat radiating off the Alpha’s body and his own warmth blossom beneath his cheeks. The way Logan nipped at and licked into his mouth was downright filthy.

“Fuck…” Kade huffed and tried to catch his breath, slightly dazed from the sudden intensity of their embrace. “I’ll give you an hour.” 

one hand moves from the humans neck to take place at his waist. the hand that remains curls tightly around kade’s throat, finger pressing down just slightly to labor his breathing a fraction. his touch is possessive, as is the look in his dark green eyes as he stares down at the intoxicating being that’s haunted his thoughts since the moment he’d first laid eyes on him. logan tries his best not to mix with hunters, he’s an alpha, he shouldn’t be luring danger to his doorstep -- and yet, he can’t help himself. “you’re not the only one breaking the rules here, bambi. but what can i say, i like the way you submit to me.”

he allows another growl to slip past his lips, a sly smirk coming to settle upon them as he watches the look in kade’s eyes shift. “pretty boy...you make for such a satisfying treat after a long day.” he ignores his comment about making it an hour, dismissing it enitrely and letting it fall upon deaf ears. he guides the male back with him to his car, his hand settling upon his thigh the second he settles, long fingers creeping inwards.

[loganoshea]

Seeing the money coming out of the man’s pocket, Robin smiled softly in thanks before putting it in his brightly-colored fanny pack. “Thank you! I’ll make sure to distribute this between me and my team.” Zipping it up, he patted it lightly before taking his phone back once the other handed it over. Though, as the other gave his apology, he nipped his bottom lip and blushed at such kindness. “No need to apologize. Some people need a sweet treat and coffee in the morning. Do you…feel any better?” He asked, fiddling with the handle of his bike as he started to adjust the front wheel.

“you could say that.” he smiles behind his cup, moving to take a seat on his porch as his eyes continue to watch the fae curiously. he smells delicious, and logan can’t help but wonder what kind of sweet treat this boy might taste of. cocking his head to one side, his brows furrow and he pulls his lips together taut. “fae.” he hums, curious as to why such a stunning creature had picked up a job so mundane. but there was something else, another thing lingering on the boy. vampire. “cosy job you have here. it’s a little....dull, is it not?”

[loganoshea]

The hunter’s eyes carefully trailed down to the grip still on the front of his shirt. It was at this particular point in time that Kade knew he had one of two options. He could withhold a kiss or give a kiss. Either way, he knew he’d end up going home with the wolf anyway and probably would get a kiss whether he himself initiated it or not. Logan was obnoxiously persistent––something that Kade secretly kinda liked. Regardless of what he did to try and shake him, he kept coming back. Not even Kade’s own family was that patient with him.

When Logan asked for a kiss, however, the hunter couldn’t help but scoff. It was a childish request and the promises that followed were no more than boldfaced lies. Either way, Kade would be leaving here with Logan and he was likely to at best, be late to work. They both knew that. The palpable sexual tension in the air had made at least that much obvious. “You’re such an ass.” Seeing as he really had no other choice––and didn’t exactly mind that––Kade leaned up to press his lips to Logan’s. 

kade tastes just as good as he recalls the first time, almost sweeter now, as if there’s something a little more lingering behind the action and yet, logan doesn’t dwell upon that thought. that kind of thinking can lead to something messier, and for now, all he knows is that he wants kade’s warm body in his bed tonight. 

when their lips crash together, the palpable sexual tension between them begins to thicken, growing with every second that passes. the kiss feels too short, and logan is left craving more. he pulls kade back the second he tries to break free, his hand grappling the back of his neck as his warm tongue fights its way past his soft, plump lips, deepening the action. he’s not ready to let go yet, he feels as if he’s not yet made his point. his mouth has so much more to say. a growl rumbles in the back of his throat, a hunger for the human taking hold of the wolf, filling his senses with kade, and only kade. as he draws back, he catches his lower lip between his teeth, daring to nip the other with a sharp fang but instead he merely grazes it, exercising his control. “come with me.” it’s less of a request, and more of a command, but he says it so softly that it leaves the implication there that it is completely optional, if kade were to truly wish to deny him -- but logan knows far better than that.

[siilverfoxs]

Met a lot of people, but nobody feels like you.

it’s you, ali gatie. (via siilverfoxs)

[loganoshea]

Mateo had been waiting just outside the Timberwood Alpha’s house. His hands casually in his pockets. His body stance was relaxed, not at all threatening. Mateo might find O’Shea annoying and believe his way to leading better but Logan too was an alpha. It would be reckless for Mateo to come up to Logan’s  territory with an itch for a fight. Mateo breathed out a chuckle seeing the other alpha pissed off this early.  “Nah. I still have to talk though.”  He needed to have a little chit chat with Logan about his pack. He got word that his pack was close getting into an altercation with his boys. And the one thing Mateo held high was the safety of his pack. Mateo stepped foward. “Some of your pack got a little close to my area O’Shea. Almost had something nasty on our hands.” Mateo loved a good fight but there was always a good time and place. The only reason came to see Logan was because his boys were out numbered. Mateo didn’t like how many of the Timberwood pack was roaming around his territory. “Can explain why some of yours was there?” His voice calm, showing no sign of agression. 

while logan was not fond of the other alpha, he had a level of respect for him. as far as he was concerned, he shouldn’t be threatened or bothered by mateo or his pack, and yet, it seemed that he couldn’t help logan’s name out of his mouth. “i heard you were shit talking me and the way i lead my pack.” he states calmly, reserving himself for the sake of the peace the two had managed to keep thus far. “you can’t blame me for wondering what it is that makes you superior. besides, they barely grazed the border. i was simply making sure you were keeping your side of the bargain.” he maintains his distance, allowing his hands to rest idly at his sides, watching the other with a careful gaze. “i wasn’t aware that i was such a concern of yours.”

[loganoshea]

When the man asked who ordered it, he pulled out his phone and checked to see if there was a note attached. Furrowing his brows, he tilted his head to the right and held out his phone. “It’s not a name, but a phrase I suppose.” Robin offered, figuring the other might know what this meant more than him. He was not a hundred percent on human customs so he tried to let others who were more associated with it during their lives to explain things to him. He knew he wasn’t stupid, but after nearly a thousand years in a Realm with non-humans and non-human-like creatures made it hard to absorb. Maybe if he was a changling…? “I’m sorry if it doesn’t help. Some people like to give surprise deliveries to those they admire but anonymously. Maybe that’s what this is?”

he was pretty cute, in a disney princess kind of way. logan couldn’t help but notice his skittish demeanour as he stands there, showing the wolf the phrase upon his phone. “ah...” a smirk settles upon his lips, it’s quite clear to him now who this gift was from and he’d definitely have to make it up to them a little later. “here..” he reaches into his pocket for a couple of notes and hands them to the male. “you deserve this. sorry for being snippy.” logan brings the cup to his lips, taking a much needed swig. 

[loganoshea]

Well, Kade definitely had a type. Powerful dark creatures with ever expanding egos and dark features. Pretty with a healthy dose of sharp teeth and claws which they couldn’t keep to themself. It felt like a dangerous type to have in this town, especially given his lineage, but it was his type nonetheless. At this point, it was unavoidable. It was just a good thing Logan didn’t have teleportation too. He had a feeling he’d use it with a lot less restraint than the certain Prince of Hell he knew. Holy shit he already had his hands full. Maybe he should lay low for a while.

The color along the hunter’s cheekbones darkened slightly, the absolute filth coming out of Logan’s mouth had stirred something inside of him whether he liked it or not. It seemed his human impulses would get the better of him. Kade quickly swatted Logan’s hand away given how incredibly crass he was being. Since when did anyone get to talk to him like that–he was still a Wesson, not some stripper at Purgatory. And Peaches? Raine of course, up until this point had been the exception. But he was a demon from Hell so his lust was to be expected. But this cocky Alpha? Oh, it got under his skin. “You’re really not gonna let me go to work, are you?” His tone slightly defeated, Kade knew there was one way for this to end––probably in Logan’s shower. It was stupid to be giving in again so easily but…he couldn’t really help it. The hunter could blow off some steam anyway.

luckily for kade, logan liked a chase. how was the hunter expecting logan to walk away from him when his arousal smelled so sweet? there was simply no way. he was like a walking popsicle, despite the taint of death that lingered, which he was sure he could fix after a warm shower and a lot of heavy petting. if only his family could see him now, flirting with a hunter -- a male hunter no less. they’d be rolling in their graves, if they had any, and if the remaining pack members were able to locate all the parts of them, that was.

taking note of the blush in his cheeks, logan cocks his head to the side and wets his lips with a warm tongue. his eyes darkened as kade swats his hand away, and yet he remains immobile. just as he suspected, kade put on a big show but deep down he was just as tainted as the rest of them, looking for some kind of comfort or purpose amidst their sordid endeavors. “kiss me. kiss me and i’ll let you decide that for yourself.” his long fingers find their way into the fabric of his shirt, using it as a grappling point to lure kade in close once more. “one little kiss. what’s it to you? we’ve done a lot worse together.” logan knows, just as kade knows that once their lips touch, it’s game over, and kade’s coming home with him tonight.

[loganoshea]

The hunter was jerked to a stop when Logan took hold of his shirt. Kade should have freed himself but he didn’t–he couldn’t, something stopped him. He could feel his cheeks beginning to grow warm under the wolf’s gaze as their bodies drew closer. This was the sort of thing he’d come to expect from someone like Raine, but he’d yet to get used to it coming from Logan. Those pretty green eyes always seemed to somehow break past his exterior seeing him for what he really was. But what the hell was so special about this cocky brute? Why the hell did he get so flustered around him? The guy was annoying…wasn’t he? Widening brown eyes flickered across the Alpha’s features as he tried desperately to keep his heart rate steady. 

“Gross.” Kade scoffed but still allowed himself to be pulled closer by the wolf still. He had no intentions of trying to leave now that Logan had a hold of him, but he wasn’t about to let him know that. “Still can’t keep your hands to yourself, hm?”

logan is no fool, he knows of kade’s antics, he can smell it on him. he’s crossed paths with the hunter more times than he can count, but the attraction has always been there - it just took logan to make the first move to get the ball rolling. he was no saint himself, but kade reeks of bad habits and mistakes. there’s always a hint of regret that lingers around him, something logan pities, and he wonders what it is he’s trying to avoid, hide, or fill. kade wesson was an enigma, a rubik’s cube logan was determined to unlock. 

still unmoving, kade remains where he stood, and logan’s fingertips move almost lovingly along the hunters jaw, tracing the sharp edges with rough fingers. “that’s not what you were saying the other night, peaches.” it really hadn’t taken much to bed kade, not that he had ever doubted his ability to take the hunter home. but kade was far too pretty for his own good, the kind of pretty that got you into trouble, and logan was a fan of trouble. “then again, you didn’t say much, your mouth was pretty full that night but you didn’t sound like you were complaining.” the wolf smirks, his thumb coming to pull down the males lower lip, his eyes locked on his mouth, already missing the way it had felt around him. “you were hard before i even touched you. don’t you remember?”

[loganoshea]

“crank it down on the coffee, logan. i hear it gives people mood swings.” alianova states the obvious, suddenly trailing behind him in what felt like a lack of concern of his moody disposition. in another picture perfect world she’d be his beta, second in command but in this one? she wanted the alpha title to herself and was sure everyone knew it. there was no other reason she was always up his ass about things, calling him out before anyone else got the chance to, making his life a living hell. shes stood with her arms crossed on his front lawn, shrugging her shoulders. “we’re out of oragel, alpha. we need it before the full moon comes or else a lot of us, including me will be running around with a toothache from hell and threatening to off the first person we see.” fangs forcing themselves evident was a bitch.

she tests him and his patience daily, to the point where sometimes logan even wonders why he allows such a bratty insubordinate into his circle. she has her uses, but were they enough to grant her immunity? absolutely not. though, he admired her ambition, and it was interesting to keep her around, for at least there was some kind of challenge in store for him. there were times when being the alpha felt more like a curse than the actual werewolf curse itself. at least when he was alone he didn’t have to growl at young pups who didn’t know how to order their own supplies. however, he wasn’t particularly interested in having to deal with a group of irritable wolves. “jesus fucking -” he rubs his face, glaring at the young girl from between his fingers before he gives out an exasperated sigh. “never once have i used that shit.” he remarks bitterly, unimpressed by his own packs ability to tolerate what logan considered minor discomfort. though, he had to show pity, it wasn’t as if they’d suffered the kind of agony he had been dealt with at an age much younger than their own. “fine. do you need me to buy tampons for you, too? or are you good on that one?”

[loganoshea]

“Nope, no naps until we get to the end of the trail… Did I really just said that?” Roxy grimaced at her words and shook her head. “We can probably just try to compete later and whoever takes the longer nap after hiking wins.” She offered after she took a sip of her own coffee and put it in the cup holder, looking back at Logan with a brow raised. “Really? Just because I have super strenght it doesn’t mean I’m Superman, Lois Lane.” She joked back with a chuckle and finally started the car, driving through the streets of Hazelgrove. “Nah. I can carry at least four Logans. We should go hiking around five pm, by the way. We’d watch the sunset. That’d be nice.” The vampire suggested, looking briefly at Logan before she looked back at the streets. 

“wow, okay mom.” logan jokes, finding it quite humourous that roxy was giving him strict napping instructions. if he didn’t like her so much, he might have told her to go fuck herself, and that he’d do what he wanted, when he wanted, but then he’s painfully aware of the fact that it was him who suggested they do this. he’d dug his own grave, it was just time for him now to lay in it and accept his punishments. “i’m 6″7, i’d like to see you try to carry me.” he should know better than to dare a vampire, but he couldn’t resist himself. “sounds romantic. are you trying to seduce me, rox?”

[loganoshea]

“the more you talk about liking lemon sweets, the more i realize how polar opposite we are because… gross.” she shivers from the thought, mostly because of the colder weather now that she was in the middle of soaking up from her swim. “lets learn to bake then. call it a… non recreational activity.” sometimes angel had been so wrapped up in just being a mermaid that she forgot about her other passions and figured being an alpha would be the same. “its not like you have anything better to do today than to slum it with the resident merfreak.”

“ouch?” he pulls a face, grimacing at her insinuation that he had nothing better to do. “that one hurt, really hurt. if i had real feelings i’d probably be crying right now. i’m free until 4, so that’s as long as you get me.” he states, pointing with a single finger as he warns her. “then i have very important werewolf duties, and no you cannot come.” it really wasn’t often that logan got to do something normal, so it made for a nice change of pace at the very least. 

[loganoshea]

“Well, good morning to you too.” Sirenia rolled her eyes and shook her head, a soft smile crepting over her lips. She held up the carry bag to show Logan she didn’t forget about the coffee. It was kind of interesting to see how dependent of coffee human beings were. Just like mermaids needed seaweed. “Don’t worry, I got your stuff. It’s still warm.”

“now look at that, you’re actually useful to me.” he says with a gleeful grin, taking the cup from the raven haired beauty. logan finds hiimself in a much more agreeable mood after a couple of swigs and a quiet moment of contemplation. while it makes for an awkward interaction, it’s clear that he’s uncaring and refusing to indulge in heavy conversation until that sleep haze lifts. the wolf growls a little, the back of his throat rumbling quietly, his appreciation evident as he enjoys the dark beverage. “okay -- you may speak.” 

[loganoshea]

Robin had a delivery for the morning, seeing the address and looking at the house behind the person leaving it. He nipped his bottom lip at the aggression, pulling out a cup of coffee and pastry that held someone’s name on it. “If your name is Logan, then possibly.” He said, holding out the items with a nervous smile since he wasn’t really wanting to bother anyone who seemed grumpy.

he doesn’t remember ordering coffee, or a pastry, but logan happened to have a plethora of mates that might’ve done such a thing for him. he allows a momentary smile to sit upon his lips, exchanging pleasantries with the male, for he seemed delicate and it wasn’t in logan’s nature to offend the delicate souls in this town. he hadn’t the heart for mindless cruelty. “hmm... any chance you know who ordered this?” he asks, tearing into the croissant with his long fingers, stuffing a fat piece into his mouth before washing it down with a swig of black coffee.