All Logan could see was darkness.
Pitch black darkness.
The weird swirls of nothingness.
The inside of his eyelids.
Fuck.
He didn’t know how he felt about the situation. He couldn’t properly assess his circumstances. He growled and dropped his head to his shoulder and tried to push at the dark, scratchy fabric. It was no use. The blindfold was securely tied on and the fabric held steadfast to his eyelids like glue.
Logan tried to move his hands again. The metal chaffed his wrists. He felt it dig into his flesh, leaving his hands utterly useless. This was not a position he let himself get in…ever.
Shirtless, blindfolded and handcuffed?
Come on, he was the fucking Wolverine!
He couldn’t even slide his back up against the chair. His feet were shackled to the chair with the same metal and, rendering him completely incapacitated and at the mercy of his captor.
“Where the hell did you get this?” He spat.
A delicious breath of the forbidden drifted into his nasal cavity. Logan inwardly sighed.
This was not right.
This was all kinds of wrong.
This was fucked up.
But oh, that nice, soft smell of comfort was so tantalizing.
Fuck. He was in no comfortable position.
He was in no comfortable position…until he felt the warmth of a body settle into his lap. Fingers gripped his shoulders. Tresses of hair tickled his chest. Lace covered swell of breasts pressed into his pectorals where he could feel the pebbling nipples. The radiating pubis of a body fit oh so achingly well onto the crotch of his denims.
His cock traitorously headed into dangerous territory.
“A secret, Logan. Now quit struggling and listen to me.” She whispered into his ears and this time he growled.
“Marie! This is not a fucking game.”
“I know, Logan, I know.” With that she rolled her hips so much so that his cock complained of the denim confines.
Oh fuck!
He could feel her long bare legs on either side of him. Her only shred of decency was the lacy lingerie and his blindfold…and the handcuffs.
She leaned back into his lap so that her nipples weren’t crushed against his.
“Repeat after me,” she said.
One of her fingers raked against his chest, stopping to twirl the wiry hairs on his pectorals before tracing the lines of his muscles.
He hissed.
He growled.
Goddamnit, he bared his razor sharp canines at her.
Marie took a breath. “Marie is not a kid.”
“KID—”
A stinging slap on his cheek resounded in the room.
“Repeat it!”
He practically barked at her, and then could do nothing as she slapped the other side of his face.
“Logan, quit making this difficult.”
“Difficult? I’m the one who’s fucking strapped to a chair and can’t see shit!”
She rolled her hips again, cupping his hardening bulge. “Don’t say you don’t like it.”
“I…FUCK!”
Her fingers deftly unbuttoned his jeans. His lowering zipper made a two second sound of impending defeat to his ears.
“Say it, Logan,” she purred as she leaned into his ears.
“Kid, stop this. Please.” Even his inner Wolverine had to admit that his Please came out as something entirely different.
“I guess you are going to make this difficult.”
He didn’t know what she was planning until he heard the sounds of blades cutting air.
“Snip, snip, Logan. Repeat after me.”
Logan growled.
“I wonder how your dick heals,” she said cupping his free cock. “You don’t think these scissors would do any harm to you? But then again, they’re made of the same metal as your handcuffs.” She leaned to his face and dragged her luscious lips across his jaw line to his ear, before sticking her tongue out and licking back down the trail.
She wouldn’t!
Fuck his cock for being hard as a rock in her hands.
“Is this all for me? Why you’ve been holding out on me. Silly man,” she drawled as stroked him. “Say it and I can make it all better.”
When did her voice get like that? All sugary and sexy...
Logan sucked in his breath trying to calm himself. He tried to force his penis down.
Her hand wrapped around his cock pulling up suddenly and then…he felt a side of the scissors. The cool metal pressed onto the underside of his penis.
“Marie,” he menacingly growled. Maybe now was the time to call for help. Send a telepathic shout out. Fuck Chuck for accompanying Hank to the D.C. summit. And Jean…damn her powers. They’d been off ever since she got pregnant. He could still try.
Jean? JEAN!
~What Logan?~ Fuck yeah!
Something is fucking wrong with Marie. You gotta come now!
~Nothing is wrong with her. And I can’t help you. Scott and I are busy with some of the students.~
Fuck! Jean, I’m about to lose my dick here!
~I’m sure you can manage.~ She was gone with a laugh.
FUCKING telepaths!
How was he going to get out of this one?
Two seconds later, his cock was painfully twisted in Marie’s hands.
“Say it,” she growled at him.
Shit.
Fuck.
Shit-fuck.
“You are not a kid, Marie.”
“There ya go. It wasn’t too bad now was it?”
Her fingers began stroking his treacherous length again. Up and down, her fingers traveled and rolled the head of his cock. He tried to turn himself off, but it wasn’t happening.
“Now keep going. You are not my father.”
He groaned. “I am not your father.”
“You are not my brother.”
“I am not your brother.”
“Hell…you are more than just a friend to me.”
“Hell, I am more than just a friend to you.”
He suddenly felt her face come closer.
“Are you trying to play me?”
He didn’t answer and turned his head away from her.
She merely leaned in and caught his bottom lip between hers. She nibbled and bit his lip before drawing her head back and releasing his lip in a sucking motion.
“Well?”
“I’m not playing you.”
“Good. I wasn’t either.” With that he heard the scissor blade again and panic spread.
No way in hell!
He clenched himself. When the fuck did she get like this?
Sucking in his stomach, he tried to force his cock down and throw her off. But the small movement he could make only served to rub his semi rigid cock against her thigh.
That was until he heard the tear of fabric and a draft hit his balls.
“You didn’t really think I would cut your dick off, did you?” she taunted. “After all, what would be the fun in that?” She tossed the scissors and he heard the clang as it bounced off a nearby table. But Marie wasn’t done…she cupped his balls in her soft hands.
“Marie, I said what you wanted. Now stop this bullshit!”
“Logan, you just said it. I want to make sure you mean it.”
“Kid—”
Her hand on his cock reached back up and slapped him again.
“Fuck! Marie, this has gone on long enough. I sat down here like you asked so we could talk. Not for you to use your fucking super strength in pinning me here and cuffing me like a—”
“Oh shut up Logan! Don’t say you’ve never thought of this.”
“This is fucked up ki—Marie. It’s wrong and I don’t know what you’re thinking…”
“I’m thinking about what I’m going to do with you. The you-in-my-head agrees with me. Now quit thinking about why this is wrong and start thinking about why it’s right!”
With that, she removed her hands from his penis and slid down until she was resting on her knees between his legs. She pushed his knees a part a little and rested her forearms on his thighs.
“Hell no! Marie what the fuck?”
“Sugar, I’m gonna show you why this is right,” she said as she ripped his denims further.
He groaned.
“Don’t worry. After tonight, your jeans will be the least of your worries. In fact, you’ll probably leave them off for the most part.”
He started to rustle his handcuffs, his hands in no position to release his claws.
“I wouldn’t move around too much,” Marie said. He could practically hear the smile in her voice. “Scott brought those cuffs back for me from the Savage Land. It’s vibranium. Stronger than adamantium. Vibrations enough will liquefy other metals.”
“Motherfucker! Scooter knows what you’ve been planning? He agreed to this? I’m gonna kill that motherfucker. I don’t care if Jeanie is pregnant. No wonder she wouldn’t fucking help!”
Marie tsked. “Logan, everyone’s known about this for ages. They just wanted us to hurry up and boink before you popped a blood vessel for staring at me so hard.”
“I don’t stare at you.”
“Sure you don’t. Just like Jean doesn’t really love Scott.”
“Huh? She doesn’t?”
“Really, Logan?” She asked sarcastically before beginning to stroke his penis again to rigidity. “Just enjoy the ride.”
“Wha—”
He groaned when he felt her hot lips suck on his head. She lapped up the appearing pre-cum and then released his head to the cool air before taking it back into her mouth. As she swirled her tongue around the veiny member, one of her hands drifted to cup his balls.
Just having her hold them was too much. He grunted, his body betraying every thought in his mind about the wrongness of the situation.
She sucked and gently bit his tip before releasing his head. “Does that feel good?”
“I…” when did he become speechless?
“Guess you need more convincing.”
Logan felt her lips cover his tip again swallowing the dampness before languorously taking more of his length into her mouth. Her velvety tongue created a nice friction as she moved her head trying to taste every inch of his member. Her hair fell forward, tickling the parts of his thighs that were exposed. The top of her head brushed against his pelvis as she sucked every drop from him.
At some point, his hips made a slight movement to begin thrusting himself into her mouth. His mind had long since shut down while his body enjoyed the feel of her mouth. Her fingers were playing with his balls and it was excruciatingly wonderful.
She was now taking him harder. Her other hand rubbing the base of his cock furiously while she raked her teeth against his length winning him painfully close to her side.
His body showed his pleasure by allowing moans to escape his vocal cords. Marie laughed at his response and the vibration in her throat brought him closer to the edge.
One last nibble.
One more fingering of his balls.
One more rub against his cock’s base…
…and Logan began shuddering his climax.
His cum shot out into the back of her throat, white, hot, and sticky. She swallowed and removed her mouth. He felt the remaining cum drip off his tip. She gave a small sigh of satisfaction.
A minute later she slowly sat back in his lap, his semi-hard penis between them as she leaned forward to kiss him.
His mouth opened willingly and tasted himself on her lips. He found her tongue and began dueling with hers. She pulled away gently and he felt her fingers reach behind him and untie the blindfold.
It took a few second for his eyes to adjust to the dim lights in his room. He barely glanced at her clothes on his bed before focusing on Marie’s face.
Her flushed face and tousled hair made a whimper want to rise to the surface, but he forced it back down. Her pouty pink lips had a teasing smile and her warm brown eyes showed nothing but mirth…and something else.
Something else that he had never seen…especially towards him.
Marie threw the blindfold behind her and cupped his face.
Her palms felt caressing and soft and he could smell himself on them.
“Convinced?” she moved her shoulders around so that his eyes fell to the lacy black bra that covered only the lower half of her breasts and giving him a teasing view of her nipples. His eyes went lower to his penis between them to her matching panties as she sat on his ripped denim crotch.
“Marie…I don’t know what just happened…but I…” Shit.
He felt so dirty.
Cursed himself for reacting in such a way.
He was nothing but an animal.
A dirty fucking animal with no control over his body’s response.
“Well,” she said grabbing the back of his head and leaning in towards him. Her lips were bitingly close before she continued, “guess you need more convincing.”
With that she pulled him closer to her and pressed her lips against his again.
Harder.
Rougher.
Almost possessive.
Like she never wanted to let him go.
He was a dirty fucking animal, but he was the dirty fucking animal that kissed her back.
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Story Notes:
Slightly inspired by the blow-job scene from Swordfish but I have no idea where the rest came from ...haha
Also….subject to ramblings…not beta read…all mistakes are my own…don’t own jackshit…yadda yadda
Also….subject to ramblings…not beta read…all mistakes are my own…don’t own jackshit…yadda yadda
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As always, thanks for reading!
-Pepper
As always, thanks for reading!
-Pepper