Lets say that i get why people are so horny about wolverine in this movie but i only have eyes for mister deadpool. I MEAN the dude literally looks like a fuckable leather sex toy out from a bdsm wet fantasy. Like????? THATS SO HOT, I always thought that deadpool looked cool in his oufit but now i realize that he isnt only cool HE IS HOT AS FUCKKKKKK. ALSO THE LEGS???? LIKE THE WAY HE ALWAYS USES HIS LEGS IN THE MOST SEDUCTIVE WAY TO FIGHT, DO A SLIP, POLE DANCE OR JUST WALK IN GENERAL????
And then he says that he usally tops..... emmm with the way he uses them long legs and hips and everything?????? YEA I DONT FUCKING THINK SO.
Synopsis: Remus and Logan get closer than anyone would expect from chapter two.
Trigger warnings: NSFW, super explicit sex scene, demonic possession, hunting, lmk if i missed anything!
Words: 3,429
A/N: super explicit, you can skip it. SFW recap at the end notes
Slumping to the ground with Remus, Logan hums tiredly, stroking his back as he lays Remus against him. "So long as you leave him for a bit, I'll take it."
A little over an hour later, Remus squirmed, his horns nearly poking into Logan’s side. He groaned quietly.
Chuckling, he catches the horns, redirecting and stroking his face. "Remus?"
“Yeah?” His voice came out raspy.
Memory a little weak there, love?
“Shit.”
Remus launched up, nearly hitting Logan with his horns. “Fuck. Did you…?”
Dodging back, he hums. "Did I figure out it wasn't you? The glowing eyes were a big hint, dear. Are… are you okay?"
Remus barked a laugh, his back to Logan. “Do you know what it was?” He asked incredulously.
"A demon. However, that does not answer my question. I assume this is not a new thing to you. Is it why you are traveling to this village?" Hand touching Remus, he sighs. "You still have my support, Remus. I won't leave you."
“It’s still a few weeks away, but… Yeah. Hoping they can exorcise it.” He shook his head. “Why are you worried about me? I’m evil. You should be trying to execute me, not… This.”
"Every being has the potential for evil. You aren't giving into it. You aren't the demon. You wouldn't be trying to rid yourself of it if you were, at your core, evil." Smiling softly, he hugs Remus gently. "Until you give in and show me that you are evil, I will be at your side."
He shook his head, not hugging back. “You don’t know what I’ve done.”
"Tell me then. We have time."
“Tell you?” He laughed. “About-”
Now that’s not a good idea, is it, my love?
He shook his head.
Don’t forget to check the camp.
“Let’s just… Check the camp. There might be something useful.”
"It was just an offer, get it off your chest. We can check the camp, certainly. I should try to replace some of…" He gestures to his torn up clothes.
They spent a good while digging through the camp’s contraband. More than a few times they came across bodies, Remus grimacing and turning away.
“Hey,” Remus said. He waved Logan. over and held up a silver ring. “Any idea what this is?”
Humming softly, he adjusts the newly mended clothes, patched with two other shades of blue, holding out his hand and giving it a wave over. "Looks to be definitely magical…. and holds charges of magic." Showing the potions, he smiles. "I found healing potions and some gold!"
Remus smiled shyly. “That’s good. I got some extra food, and some gold of my own. Want to split the gold 50/50?”
Idiot. What if you have more? Now you’re just losing gold.
Remus forced his smile to stay up and said, “Shut up.”
Nodding, he passes over one of the potions. "You hold onto the ring, it doesn't feel bad? Should we combine the gold and then split it?"
Remus slipped it on with a shrug. “Yeah, I got 53.” He dumped the pile into Logan’s hand, trusting him to split it evenly more than himself. Smiling softly, Logan gives his hand a kiss, dividing it quickly into two even piles and handing back 64 gold. "There you are, darling!"
He blushed. “Thanks, Lo. Wow. This is… More gold than I’ve had in a while. I think we’ve got a few more hours of daylight, if you want to try closing the distance on the village?”
"Sure!" Giving Remus a gentle hug, he smiles softly. "We can spend a night near the river, wash up a little?"
“That sounds nice,” he admitted as they headed back to Juniper. “You’re really not… Worried? Sleeping around me?”
Humming softly, he shakes his head, guiding Remus a little with a hand on his hip. "It might be naive, but the demon seemed to be teasing? Not actively wanting to harm me?"
“He’s encouraged me to harm you dozens of times since we met,” Remus insisted. “To be blunt. He wants me to hurt you.”
Well, don’t give everything away.
"Has he? And yet… You haven't. You've done the opposite." Logan chuckles, tapping his nose as he lifts Remus up onto Juniper with a soft bounce.
Remus blushed and wrinkled his nose. “That hasn’t been easy. We don’t know how long it’ll last.” Remus rubbed his burnt hand against his pants, swallowing. “It’s not safe to be around us.”
And isn’t that exciting?
"Remus. If that's how it is my fate to go out… Make sure I'm looking at you so I can see your lovely face?" Settling behind him, he hugs him gently.
Remus yipped at being lifted unexpectedly. “You’re so… Extra,” he laughed, sinking to lean back against Logan’s chest.
They arrived on the main road, headed towards the river. The sun was quickly setting, the sky dark blue, almost purple.
Keeping Remus close, he chuckles, stroking softly as he lets him cuddle in. "And yet, I hear zero complaints!" Remus ended up dozing a bit as they rode. They reached the river with no more encounters, Remus half-asleep against Logan’s chest. Petting softly, he hums, Remus' head pillowed on his shoulder as they come to a nice clearing to make camp. Easing Juniper to a stop, Logan smiles, watching him.
Remus sighed softly. “Time to get up?”
Nodding, Logan shifts them, sliding down and taking Remus into his arms. “I've got you though, just relax."
Remus blushed. He couldn’t find it in himself to resist. “Are you this mothering to everyone?”
Blushing gently, he hums. "Everyone of importance to me, yes."
Remus nuzzled into his shoulder. “We’ve only known each other 24 hours.”
Ooh, he likes you. Lots of fun we can have there.
“Shut up,” he mumbled.
Fingers tightening, he hums. "It may be a short time knowing you, but I hope that it's the start of at least a friendship."
“If you say.”
When they got to the river, Remus planted his hooves on the ground and shed his clothing.
"I do." Turning a little, he slides his own clothes off, reaching into his pack for some soap as he drapes the fabric over the ground in a dry area.
Remus lowered himself into the water down to his neck and sighed. “I haven’t done this in a while,” he admitted.
Sliding into the water, he gestures for Remus to come closer. "Let me wash your back then? I bet it'll feel good to get all clean!"
He blushed but came closer, centimeters between their skin. Lathering up some soap, Logan grins, fingers rubbing gently as he uses his strength to his advantage to care for the dark tiefling with a soft hum. Remus bit his lip and melted into his touch. He’d never been touched so… Intimately.
Guiding him closer, Logan gives one tall horn a kiss. "Dunk down a little, get your hair wet to be cleaned?"
Remus managed to obey, his dark hair hanging wet in his face.
Am I going to have to share you now, my love?
Lathering up more of the soap, he hums, working it into the dark skin as he gets a bottle, working that into the long hair with a small smile. "There's a good boy… let's get you all cleaned up."
Remus’ breath hitched. He nodded dumbly.
Easing Remus over to settle him against his chest, Logan cleans his hair and skin gently, nodding. "Yes. You're a good boy, Remus. Strong and capable… compassionate in your fight for those who have been killed by bandits. An admirable man."
Remus’ hips bucked. He shook his head. “No. I’ve hurt people.”
Sliding a hand down the dark chest, he lets his fingers pet a dark nipple, one knee sliding between his legs to let him rut if he wants to. "I've hurt people too, accidental and on purpose. Am I bad, darling~?"
“No,” he whined, rutting on his thigh and grinding back against him. “No, you’ve been taking care of me…”
Pressing a kiss to his hair, he nods. "I can be good to you. You deserve it. Do you want me to take care of you fully tonight, dear one~?" Letting Remus feel his hard cock, he guides him to where he can rub against it if he wants to.
“Please?” He whispered. “Out of the river?”
Lifting him gently, he nods, kissing Remus' neck softly. "Of course, dear one… you deserve to kneel on my bedroll as I open you up for all the pleasure I can give you~!"
He whined and arched his back. “Please, Logan, please…”
Smiling, he positions Remus on all fours, getting a vial of lubricant and coating his fingers to stroke his hole as he starts working to open him. "Been a while, hmm, or am I even perhaps the first that you've trusted with this part of you, Remus~?"
“You’re the first,” he whimpered, barely holding himself up.
Nodding, Logan uses a hand underneath to hold him up as he rubs the soft inner walls with one and then two fingers, spreading him open. "Mmm… Have you touched yourself before, precious?"
“Not- Not like this,” he panted. “Fuck, it- it feels so good…”
Grinning, he finds and rubs that sensitive spot inside, nibbling his neck and ear. "Mmm, let go for me, darling. Cum all over my hand~!"
Remus clenched as he came with a whine, his back arching.
Pressing a third finger into the spasming hole, he kisses his neck before tipping his head to claim his lips. "Good boy! Mmm, so sweet and obedient!"
Obedient’s a good word for you.
“Thank you, sir,” he panted, squirming in overstimulation.
Keeping his chin in place, he lets his fingers still inside, focusing on the chapped and bitten lips. "Mmm, you're welcome, my dear. Stay focused on me, not the other voice. Tell me when you're ready for more~?"
“I’m ready,” he begged. “I need you.”
Smiling a little, he strokes lube on his cock, trading his fingers for it and pressing in slowly. Remus moaned loudly and buckled, pressing his forehead to the bedroll.
Taking the slim hips, he helps him spread and open, rocking gently as he inches more of his cock inside. Slowly and carefully, he bottoms out in Remus, moaning as he gives a moment for him to adjust. "Fuuuck, Remus~!"
Remus whimpered and grinded back against him weakly. “Hhh, fuck, Logan, so- so good…”
Well, aren’t you a cute little slut? You just met this man and a few compliments later you’ve given him your virginity! It’s actually pretty fun, wanna make a habit out of it?
Kissing at his neck, he grins, thrusting in slowly, petting his thighs and hips as he gently starts working his reactions, pressing in deeper and harder. "Mmm, you feel so good, darling~! Tell me when you're close~?" Reaching under, he cups and strokes Remus' cock as it leaks like a roof in need of repair.
“I’m so close,” he breathed. “Please,” his hips bucked, “please harder?”
Squeezing and rubbing, he grins, fucking him harder and faster. "Mmm, harder? Want to be feeling this tomorrow as we ride~?"
He gasped. “Please!”
Nibbling his neck, he strokes Remus' hip. "Mmm, some even like the idea of riding a cock as they ride a horse… Using the animal's gait to be filled and fucked in broad daylight~!" Using his hands on the slim hips to imitate that idea, he rocks Remus onto his cock as he fucks him even harder.
Unable to do anything but moan and babble unintelligibly, he fucked back against Logan with his eyes rolled back. “People- People- People would- would see!”
"Mmm, some find that, stimulating~!" Pressing against his prostate, he nips at Remus' neck, describing the scene more. "Your skirt would cover the front of course, but your ass would be filled with my cock as Juniper takes us into the stables~"
“What- what happens when we have to get down? How would we hide it?”
Kissing softly, he hums. "I shift you off and slide my cock back into my trousers… Your skirt covers enough of your legs to get you to a safe place like a rented room."
Remus whimpered. “What if someone catches us?”
Sucking at his neck, he grins, fucking him faster. "They likely assume you're mine to do as I please with… We use their prejudice against them, dear."
“They’d- They’d think I’m a slut,” he panted, so turned on he could cry.
I vote yes.
"Mmm, they'd think that you're MY slut, dear~!" Hands tugging him back into even harder thrusts, he hums in Remus' ear.
“Am I?”
Stroking over his thighs, Logan pants softly. "I want you to be more than that… but if you want to be, I won't say no to you being mine, dear~!"
You’re mine. Don’t fucking forget that. You can be his slut, but you’re mine.
“Please, I’m gonna cum,” he panted.
"Going to cum when I fill you up, my little slut~?" Letting his teeth scrape a little, he hums, fingers stroking Remus' cock, he rubs over the sensitive head.
“I can’t hold it!”
Pressing against his prostate, he moans out, cumming hard with a low growling order. "Cum!!"
Remus’ vision whited as he came, whimpering so loud he prayed no one was around.
Holding Remus close, he pants, slowly working the cum in deep before settling them into a spooning position to pet him. "Mmm, mine~!"
“Yes, sir,” he panted. “Do you really want to do that tomorrow?”
Fingers stroking, he smiles. "If you think you can handle it… I'd love to."
“I want to try.” He blushed. “I’m sure I can handle it.”
"We've got a distance outside of town. You can certainly shift back to regular riding before we reach the town edge if you're nervous, okay?" Kissing his neck, he smiles softly, petting him.
That won’t be happening. This is too much fun to pass up.
“Yes, sir. Thank you.”
Stroking his cheek, he smiles. "If ever you need to talk about something, you just say yellow. If it's overwhelming and you need to stop, just breathe, you say red. Okay?"
Colour system? Boring. You won’t need that.
Remus leaned into his touch. “Yes, sir.”
"Good boy, precious. I want you to have outs, even if you think you don't need them, hmm?" Kissing him softly, he grins.
Remus whimpered a little and kissed him back.
Logan's fingers stroke and rub over his scalp as they kiss, hips bucking into him again in soft question. Remus gasped and grinded onto him.
"Mmm… I think you need another load before we sleep. You've been such a good boy~!"
Remus gasped a little. “N-no, I haven’t…”
Oh, please. You took his first load with no complaints. You’ve been a very good boy. Take another.
Humming, he strokes over his belly and chest, holding him up as he starts to thrust again. "You have, my dear… Such a good boy~!"
Remus hid his face in his hands and whined, thrusting back against him.
Pressing in deeper and harder, he lets his teeth scrape gently. "Mmm, my good little slut, aren't you~?"
“Noooo,” Remus whined.
"Mmm, aren't you~? Rocking back into my cock like you're starving for it… whimpering and moaning so prettily, baby~!" Nibbling Remus' neck, he pinches his nipples lightly, rubbing his cock over his sensitive prostate with each deep thrust.
“Fuck, fuck, Logan, so close…”
Kissing at his neck, he grins. "I know, baby… Fluttering and clenching so nicely for me, so good~!" Tipping him a little to press harder against his prostate, he gasps out a soft curse, cumming hard against it. "Cum for me, Rem~!!"
Remus came with a high whine, squirming and curling his toes.
Raising Remus back into him, he hums, kissing at his neck and running a hand over his belly as it fills. "Mmm, mine~!"
“Fuck… Fuck, Logan…”
Petting softly, he grins. "Mmm, scrambled that pretty little head of yours, baby~?"
Remus blushed. “That was… Insane. I’ve never- I’ve never done anything like that before.”
Gently settling Remus on his lap, he smiles, kissing his lips. "I'm glad I made it both a memorable and pleasurable experience, my dear~!"
Remus gripped onto him, his entire face red. “Um…” He laughed awkwardly. “I can- I can take first watch, and… Wash our clothes, if you want?”
Kissing his nose softly, he hums. "Take a short rest in my arms first, hun? We can watch together for a little bit while you recover."
He nodded slowly. “Okay… Sure.”
He leaned back, not enough for Logan to pull out but to grab his bag. He dug around inside for a moment before he pulled out a flute. A sweet, bouncing melody lit up the air around them, the notes shaping into a black cat with heterochromia curled against them.
Stroking over Remus' hips, he hums along softly, smiling as they cuddle. Eventually, Remus put the flute away and kissed Logan’s forehead before leaving to wash their clothes in the river.
Watching with soft eyes, Logan rinses off a little as well, making sure their fire is made for the night. "I can see if I can get some fish for tonight if you want, dear?"
He hesitated. “Sure. We have rations to eat, but maybe we can sell the fish when we get to town?”
"Very true. Either would work! Do you have a preference?"
“We could get a lot of gold for the fish.” He scrubbed Logan’s robes carefully, picking out any speck of blood. “From what I’ve heard, the village is… On the upper end. We’ll need all the extra gold we can get.”
"Ah, got it… I'll see what I can do, maybe we'll get really lucky and some wildlife will approach the camp on our watches?"
Remus smiled shyly.
He washed their clothes and set it out to dry, then climbed a lone tree to take watch.
Humming softly, Logan grabs a dart from his belt, trying to see as best he can in the combination of moonlight and reflected firefight. He ends up slipping on a mossy rock with his first cast, flailing with a soft yelp before blushing hard and getting a large fish up on the bank with the second cast.
Remus watched with a soft smile. He kept a careful eye around them.
Panting a little, he takes a dagger and skewers the fish to keep it from flopping back into the water. "One down! I'll see if i can get another!"
Remus took the fish from him and put it down. He skinned and cleaned the fish as he took watch.
"Oh! Thank you, dear one!" Stealing a soft kiss to Remus' cheek, he turns back to the river, dart flashing as he grunts with the weight of the next fish as he hauls it up and out to present to Remus. "Oh my…. wow. I think this is nearly the biggest fish I've ever gotten!"
Remus grinned. “Shit! I’ve never even seen a fish that big. I’ll do my best to skin it.”
"You inspired me, what can I say?" Logan puffs up a little, proud of his accomplishment and he settles, seeing if he can help Remus at all.
They skinned the big fish together, then cooked up dinner over the fire. They went through the rest of the night without trouble, Remus managing to hunt a few rabbits during his watch.
He woke up earlier than intended, pushing upright and watching Logan sleepily.
Humming softly, Logan lets his leg swing a little as he balances on the tree he'd decided to use for watch, missing that Remus is awake for a minute before smiling and waving. "Morning, hun! How'd you sleep?"
“Alright.” He rolled off the blanket and began to roll it up. “We should get going. Long way to the coast.”
Sliding down out of the tree, he nods. "Indeed. How are you feeling, still up for that idea from last night, dear?"
He blushed. “Maybe we can save that? I’m… A little sore.”
Weak.
Giving him a soft hug, he chuckles. "Makes sense, dear. Kiss?"
Remus gave him a quick kiss, then rushed to clean up their camp. Winking at Remus, he hums, turning to work with Juniper, making sure she's ready to go and taking their things as they're packed up, stealing kisses with each load of objects. Remus hopped onto Juniper and kept one dagger ready as they headed towards the nearest village.
A/N: Remus reveals that he's trying to get to the village on the coast so they can finally exorcise Adelaide. They check the bandit camp and find a mysterious ring, some fabric to patch up Logan's robes, healing potions, and some money. They wash in the river and have sex after Logan's incessant flirting, catch some game, and head off to the nearest village.
For the prompt: "I'll just have to come inside you then." (Analogical, bottom Virgil) please. ~ Anon
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Virgil’s eyes are squeezed shut, breathing hard and his own come painting his stomach. He whines from overstimulation, his boyfriend still fucking into him, aching to reach his own orgasm.
“Lo, Lo, Logan, shit, L-” Virgil babbles out, nails digging into Logan’s shoulders.
“Fuck, V, can I come on you? I want to mark you,” Logan breathes out, fucking him even harder.
“No, no, please,” Virgil babbles, ankles locking around Logan’s lower back, forcefully keeping him inside of him.
“I’ll just have to come inside you then,” Logan grits out, hips stuttering as he finally comes deep inside Virgil finally.
For the prompt: 11. I didn’t know you were so sensitive Prompt with top!logan and bottom!patton? Love your writing ~ Anon
Patton knows it doesn’t take much to make him come, he’s known for a while, but he knows it’ll be different with someone else. So, when he’s finally got Logan in his bed, his hands on his naked skin, and his cock fucking into him just right he barely has time to warn Logan. His words are incoherent and babbling, his hands gripping at Logan’s shoulders as he comes untouched against his stomach.
And Logan looks shocked, his thrusts stopping and his hands resting on Patton’s spread thighs.
“I didn’t know you were so sensitive,” he whispers finally, smiling gently.
Could I request some trans!Patton with Logicality? Feeling a lil dysphoric and there's nothing like some good smut to help with that sdfghjkl thank u for doing the lord's work
(I feel you, kitten. I'm dysphoric today, too. My binder got destroyed T_T
Warnings: I use generally feminine terms to describe Patton's genitals)
Patton wasn't doing so well today. It wasn't too much to do with his emotions, but the twisted feeling of wrong that compressed his chest until he felt like he couldn't breathe. But one thing that always helped, was his boyfriend.
Logan was quick to praise Patton, and seemed to enjoy it as much as the other man did. Something which Patton greatly appreciated as Logan trailed kisses all over his naked body.
"You're so handsome," Logan purred, kissing Patton's hip bones. "My handsome man." Patton blushed more and spread his legs at Logan's urging.
Logan gently kissed his clit, making the man gasp as Logan sucked it gently, still murmuring praises.
Patton moaned, gripping Logan's hair and gently rocking his hips down against his boyfriend's mouth. Logan moaned against him, pushing his tongue inside Patton's entrance.
Patton panted softly. "Lo," he moaned. "I love you, so much."
Logan looked up at him and smiled. "I love you, too, my handsome man. Now lay back, let your baby take care of you."
Yeah, pretty much almost all of the Scogan fanfictions out there at Livejournal and AO3. I would suggest going there as almost everything posted over there with an exception of a few authors who view them as versatile couple and write them as such will fulfill that request. You can scope out the Scott/Logan tag by clicking over at Logan(X-Men)/Scott+Summers/works
