Disclaimer stated in Part one applies here.
More Than You Could Know
By: Jane McCracken
Part 5
When Victor woke, he looked over at Logan. Logan was staring at him, he had
a mischevious gleam in his eyes.
"How ya feelin' this morning?" Victor asked.
"I feel like my old self again!" Logan answered as he reached for Victor.
"Glad to hear it. It's about goddamn time!" Victor said as he shrugged off
Logan's hand and got out of bed.
"Just where do you think you're going? Get your ass back in bed!" Logan demanded.
"I gotta take a piss. Then I'm gonna get some breakfast. I got news for you,
just because you're feelin' like a man again, don't think that I'm gonna
be yer bitch!" he informed Logan as he walked into the bathroom.
Victor came out 20 minutes later and headed for the kitchen. He pulled out
the frying pan and set it on the stove. Then he went to the refrigerator
and took out the eggs and bacon. He started frying up the bacon when Wolverine
came into the room.
"I said ta get yer ass back in the bed! Now don't make me have ta hurt you!"
Wolverine snarls.
Sabretooth looked over at him and laughed. Then said, "It'll be a cold day
in hell before you hurt me! Now leave me alone, I'm tryin' ta make breakfast!"
Logan growled, then went into the bathroom. He came out when Creed called
that breakfast was ready. They sat at the table, staring intently at each
other. Logan challenging and Victor daring him with his eyes.
Logan was looking for a response. He didn't care if it was positive or negative,
either way he was looking for a good ass whupping and then a good fucking!
They finished their meal quickly and Victor went outside and Logan followed
on his heels. They turned and faced each other, snarling at one another.
Victor said, "When I get through with you yer going to wish I was Scott!
I'm gonna grind you inta so much hamburger, then eat cha' fer dinner!"
A growl rumbled deep in Logan's belly as he unsheathed his claws. "You shouldn'ta
said that! Now I'm gonna really enjoy tearing yer ass apart!"
" I'm right here, little man!" Sabretooth said waving his hand. "'Why don't
you come on over here, so I c'n rip ya a new asshole!" Logan responded by
roaring and lunging at Sabretooth. They fought, taking slices of each other
until they were a bleeding, raw, mess. Breathing hard, Wolverine said, "As
soon as I catch my breath, I'm gonna reach in and cut yer liver out! Then
I'll eat it with some fava beans and a nice Chianti-hiss!" imitating Hanibal
Lecter.
"Is that suppost to scare ME?" Sabretooth scoffed. "Because if it is, you
ain't nowhere near close! I wrote the book on intimidation and you are a
pale, pale comparison!"
They fought each other, tearing large chunks of flesh from each other's bones.
They spit, kicked and scratched at one another. Finally, when they were both
out of energy, they laid in the grass panting heavily.
Logan turned to Victor and said, "I'm gonna fuck yer asshole raw!"
"You ain't gonna touch me." He informed Logan. "If anyone's gonna do the
fucking around here, it's gonna be me. So why don't you go in and wash the
dishes an' cry in yer dish water! That seems to be what yer best at lately."
Logan took a sharp intake of breath. His words had cut Logan to the quick.
He said, "I ought to slit your throat for that remark!"
Victor threw back his head, exposing his throat. "Right here runt, what are
ya waitin' for."
Logan growled and lunged at him. Slicing at his shoulder, collar bone and
neck. But the wounds were superficial, and healed quickly. Wolverine had
no real desire to hurt Sabretooth. He just wanted to shut him up and fuck
him!
Sabretooth stood up and removed the tattered shreds of clothes left on his
body and waded into the lake. He hissed as the water touched his exposed
flesh that had not healed yet. As he got deeper into the water, he went under
and then came back up and began to swim. Wolverine followed suit, and waded
into the water and swam out toward Victor.
"Keep yer distance Wolverine." Sabretooth advised. "I'm not in the mood for
you and yer bullshit!"
They swam around the lake, but not near each other. Logan still smarted from
Victor's cruel words, but really didn't blame him. He went out of his way
to be kind and supportive to Logan, and all Logan did in response was to
hurt him. So Victor was acting out in the only way he knew how.
When they were done, they climbed ashore and layed in the grass, letting
the sun bake the beads of water off their bodies. Sprawled out, lying on
his back, Victor closed his eyes and enjoyed the warmth of the sun. He placed
his hands under his head, using them as a pillow. Logan looked over at him
and noticed that his eyes were closed and that his hands were under his head,
so he quietly crawled over to him and laid between his legs.
He placed the soft penis into his mouth and slowly began sucking on it. He
released a groan as Victor moaned and touched his head. He sucked harder
and faster as Victor's cock grew in his mouth. He began moving faster and
faster, smashing his hips into Logan's face over and over until Victor roared
and pressed into him, arching his back and pushing Logan's head down harder
into his crotch. He let loose a flood of his juice down Logan's throat.
Victor lay with his arms and legs akimbo, panting heavily. Logan loomed over
Victor and smiled at him. He kissed him on the lips so Victor could taste
himself on him.
"I need to be inside you Victor. Please, please let me be inside you!" Logan
pleaded.
"No Logan." Victor said, shaking his head. "It seems all I am to you is someone
you can work out your aggressions on or fuck. And if that's all I am to you,
then I really don't think we have anything more to say to each other. So,
in a little while, I think I'm going to pack my stuff and leave."
"Oh no you're not! No you're not!" Logan screamed as he jumped to his feet.
Pointing his middle claw at him, he warned, "If you even make a move ta get
into that truck, I'll slice every inch of rubber offa the tires! And if ya
still try ta leave, I'll cut the engine out of it, then I'll cut that truck
inta so many small pieces you'll never be able to put it back together again!
Yer not goin' anywhere!" Logan threatened.
"You do that and I'll rip out of yer throat!" Sabretooth promised. "Give
me one good reason why I should stay."
"You said you'd be here for me! You promised! Please, don't abandon me when
I need you so much!" Logan whimpered.
"Why? So you c'n beat up on me some more to make yerself feel better?" Sabretooth
sneered.
"No, oh no." Logan said. "I was wrong, so wrong for what I did ta you. I
want to make it up to you. If I have to spend the rest of the time we have
together here making it up to you, then I will. Let me make it up to you."
"And just how do you plan on doing that?" Victor asked.
"Anything. I'll do anything you tell me to." Logan explained. "If you want
me to beg, then I'll beg. If you want me to go and cry in my dishwater, I
will. I'll do whatever it takes to make this better and fix the rift that
has grown between us. Just tell me what to do and I'll do it."
Victor stood there, staring hard at Logan. Pondering what he has just said.
"You know what I want more than anything else?" Creed asked. " I want my
old Logan back. Not the Logan that hates me, but the one who cares about
my feelings and well-being. The Logan who would always watch my back and
fight to the death anyone who would dare wrong me! That's what I want. Do
you think you can give him to me?"
"Yes, I think I can. Let me try, please let me try!" Logan replied eagerly.
"I also want you ta start being a man again. The man who would never take
any kinda shit offa anyone! To be the man who would have gutted the sunnavabitch
for what he did to you! I want that hard ass back!"
"Oh, you want him, do ya? Then you got him!" Logan said as he grabbed Victor
and tossed him down on the ground. He pinned him to the ground and kissed
him. Gently at first; exploring, tasting, testing the texture of his tongue
and the roof of his mouth. Then, it became more insistent. Logan wanted to
dominate, to control and he was not about to take 'no' for an answer!
He kissed Sabretooth's face, kissing him on the jaw; down his neck. He paid
special attention to the bobbing Adam's apple in his throat before moving
down, nipping his way over the collar bone and down to the dusky pink nipple.
He looked up at his handy work and saw a trail of red and bleeding welts
mapping out where he had been.
Victor moaned as Logan licked and soothed the wounds then moved down to his
right nipple; sucking hard and drawing blood with his bites. He then licked
and bit his way to the left, giving it the same attention.
The exquisite pain of the bites and feel of his tongue were driving Victor
crazy and he cried out, "Logan, please! I don't know how much more I can
take!"
"You'll take all I have ta give an' then beg for more!" Logan snarled. "I'm
gonna make that tight, hot, ass 'a yers mine an' you're gonna love it! Ain't
choo? Ain't choo?" He demanded.
"Yes, oh yes please! Please anything, anything you want! I'm yours to use
any way you see fit!" Victor cried.
Logan hiked Victor's legs up over his shoulders. Scooping the large drop
of pre-cum off Victor's cock head, he rubbed the drops against his tender
opening. He worked his fingers in; opening Victor up. Victor hissed and moaned
at the intrusion but did not tell him to stop. When he started to push back
against Logan's hand, he withdrew and placed his engorged head against the
opening. Taking a deep breath, he pushed in, burying his dick, balls deep.
They both cried out at the sensation of it. Logan laid still while Victor's
body adjusted to him. Smelling the pain he was in, he scooted up and whispered
sweet, soothing words in his ear.
"Relax, baby. I won't move until you ask - Beg! Then, only if yer good!"
Logan teased.
Victor only whimpered and moaned.
"You like that, don't you?" He tormented. "Making you beg for it. To plead,
cry, even barter for it! Then, when you do get it, it'll be so good it will
be like angels singing! And you'll want it so that we'll never let it end
and yet you'll want it to and when it does it will make you howl so loudly
our ears will be ringing fer a week! You'd like that, huh, precious?"
"God, yes Logan, yes!"
Logan started moving inside him; pulling all but the head out, then thrusting
it in! Over and over again until he could feel warmth spreading through him.
Spiraling around inside him. He could hear Victor's ragged breath matching
his own as they fell closer to their pit of desire! They weren't quite sure
who started it, but a rumble began deep inside their bellies and became louder
and more urgent as they neared their orgasm. They began to howl! Softly at
first, but louder and wilder as it overwhelmed them! Logan looked and felt
as feral as Victor. They both looked like they were morphing into a wolf!
Their lips were drawn back over their white sharp teeth and they howled their
ecstasy for each other for the world to hear!
A pack of wolves a quarter of a mile away heard them and went to investigate
who was howling. They came upon the two men coupled and howling their delight.
The wolves gathered around them in a semicircle in the woods, then hid behind
some trees and began howling in response to them.
Startled, they looked up and saw the wolves. Logan looked down at Victor
and started to chuckle then threw his head back and began to howl! Victor
answered his howl, which made the rest of the pack howl in response. Soon,
the forest was alive with this song of the wolves!
The commotion excited Logan, and he found himself growing hard. He looked
down at Victor and said, "You want some more of what I have ta give you?"
"YES!" Victor growled, "as long as it's hard!"
"Like this?" Logan inquired as he thrust himself hard in and out of Creed's
ass. He slammed into him so hard, he thought his balls were going to fall
off and all Sabretooth could do was cry out his delight and ecstasy at Logan's
hand and savagery.
"Yes! Yes! More, more! Please, no more, no more! Don't stop! I beg of you,
don't stop!" Creed contradicted.
Logan looked down at him and smiled a feral smile. He wrapped his hand tight
around Victor's cock and began to pull on him. Then leaning down, he sank
his teeth into Victor's jugular vein; lapping at the blood and feeling the
wound heal under his tongue. He began growling, pounding in him as his hand
worked in time with his body. The rumble started in their bellies and worked
up to their throat as their orgasm approached, then they began to howl as
Logan filled Creed up with his juice and Victor splattered his seed all over
Logan's chest and belly! The wolves hiding in the woods, began to answer
the howl and soon the forest rang out with their song, scaring the other
animals into their boroughs and trees for cover.
Logan leaned down and kissed Victor and they rolled onto their side and closed
their eyes for a much needed nap.
End Part 5