Good Kitty (Logan Howlett/Wolverine x GN!Reader)
content warnings: nsft so minors are not welcome, handjob, edging/denial, praise, logan purrs, no pronouns or genitalia mentioned for reader. i use proper grammar for once.
logan wakes up from a nightmare and while you comfort him, you noticed he really likes head scratches. he’s a good kitty, and you want him to say it back.
You woke up to Logan pressing his head into your shoulder, whining softly. He was having a nightmare, no doubt, and soon his eyes flew open.
“You alright, honey?” you asked, holding his shoulder firmly. At times like this he needed grounding, something to keep him from feeling a million miles away.
As you held him, his breathing slowed and he seemed to be calm. He’s been getting better with nightmares, and it’s been a while since you’ve had a night where you stayed up with him because he was scared to sleep.
Logan took a shaky breath in. “‘M okay, just…”
“I know, I know, baby. Wanna sit up for me?”
“Yeah, I can do that.”
You helped him up and put your hand on his back, rubbing him gently. You let him lean on you. He didn’t like talking about it, you discovered, and the best thing you could do for him was hold him close.
Your hand wandered up, into his hair. And you started to scratch, just lightly like you would a pet.
“Is this okay?” you whispered to him.
“Feels good,” Logan mumbled, head in his hands.
“Good.”
You continued to scratch at his scalp and let him calm down a little, and his breath evened out. After a little while, you heard a noise. A low rumble. Coming from Logan.
“Are- are you purring?”
Logan looked up at you, confused. “I wouldn’t call it purring…”
You smiled a little. “Like a cat.”
“No, it’s not like that at all.”
“A cute little purring kitty,” you teased.
Logan looked back down, scowling. You were about to drop it, but something caught your eye.
“There’s no way you’re getting har-“
“I’m not.”
“I’m not gonna do anything, not right after a nightmare, Logan.” You moved your hand down from his head, but he grabbed your wrist and moved it back.
“Keep going.”
“You sure?”
“Yeah.”
You kept on scratching, and Logan kept purring. He leaned into your hand, letting out little pleased sounds as you continued. Eventually he leaned far back enough he was laying by your side, one arm around you. Every now and then he pressed his hips into you, still hard and occasionally you could feel him twitch against you. He let out a soft, breathy moan.
“Logan-“
“Changed my mind. Please…”
He rolled to face you, and you moved your non-scratching hand down between his legs. He sighed and spread himself for you as you slipped a hand below the waistband of his boxers. Logan hummed in pleasure.
“Like that?”
He nodded, closing his eyes tight as his breath began to hitch and shake.
“Such a good boy, Logan.”
“Mm, fuck,” he moaned. You felt him buck up into your hand.
“Such a cute little kitty, too.”
“Shut uppp…” he whined. “Just keep going.”
“I will, I promise. How could I not when you’re so good, so brave and good and perfect for me-“
“Shut up-“
“No, Logan. I want you to say it.”
“I’m not saying that…”
You stopped stroking him, moving your hand away. He let out the most pathetic sound and you smiled, enjoying his desperation.
“No, please…Keep going, please, I was so close…”
“Say it, kitty.”
His eyes were wide and wild with lust and his cock was hard, leaking, and straining under his clothes.
“Is this okay, denying you like this?”
Logan pulled you close and buried his face in your chest, nodding. He clawed at your back, not hard enough to hurt.
“Say it.”
“I’m good…”
“A good boy.” You went back to gently touching him, smiling and enjoying how he squirmed under your touch.
Logan let out a shaky breath. “I’m a good boy.”
“That’s right. My good boy.”
You stroked faster, savoring every sound that came out of him, every little twitch of his dick. As he tensed up and throbbed, approaching his orgasm, you stopped again.
Logan’s eyes flew open and you grinned at his fucked-out expression.
“Baby, please, I’ll be go-oood…” You started pumping as he was talking and watched his eyes roll back.
“I know you will, kitty. And I promise you’ll feel so good when you cum.”
You brought him to the edge once more and this time he pleaded more.
“No, no, I’m a good boy…no more, please.”
“God, you’re so cute like this. Let me enjoy this, Logan. It’s not everyday you see the Wolverine beg.”
“Please…”
“Okay, my love. Cum for me.”
You finally relented and as his cock began to swell and leak, and finally he came with a low groan. You could see how good it felt, and you cooed and kissed him as he emptied himself into your hand, ropes of cum coating your fingers and his clothes.
“Good boy, Logan.”
“Fuck, thank you. Felt good…”
You had worn him out, clearly. You kissed the bridge of his nose and got up to grab a towel. As you wiped him clean, you pet his hair and whispered soft praises to him. Soon the two of you cuddled closely, him caging you in with your arms, and you basking in his warmth.
“Back to bed, then?” you asked him.
“Mm, maybe. Can I take care of you, first?”
You smiled into his chest. “If you want to, kitty. I’m all yours.”
A/N: i deadass don’t know how to start or finish scenes lmao. first time writing in a long time. gotta work those fanfic muscles but i really do want to try writing more :3
