X-Men: taming a Wolverine (Loislanekent and Darthvegeta800)
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				Title: <strong>X-Men: taming a Wolverine (Loislanekent and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>27-12-2014, 17:51:55</strong>
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				<span class="bbc_u"><strong>Chapter 1: Swords and kisses</strong></span><br><br><br>Rogue followed Logan down the Dark Streets of the city, they were in Japan tracking down one of Logans many enemies, Viper aka Madam Hydra. She was doing something illigal as usual but it involved the comany of Logans former love, the Lady Mariko and that pissed off the Canadian Mutant. They were dressed for combat, Rogue in her yellow and green tight spandex suit with a long black coat bilowing in the wind and Logan in full Wolverine costume. He was talking less then Usual and the southern belle wonderd why. He didnt want her on this mission but she inssted since she wanted out from the mansion. Her heart had been broken one too many times by Gambit who had up and left the school last week. He was dealing with the fact Apocalypse had turned him into a Horseman of Death in his latest schemes. Logan offerd to talk it through with him as the Cajin had he had both had the same experince. But Remy was stubben and left anyway, but she knew why. Beacuse he felt guilty for having sex with Mystique, sure her step momma seduced him with an alter ego called "Fox" but he was supposed to be with HER when it happned. Emma Frost had been giving them sex thereapy through telepathiy but it wasnt working. Gambit wanted something real and she couldnt give it to him beacuse of her powers. So he strayed and now he couldnt live with it. The two X-men stopped as they came to the rooftop of the penthouse Which Logan believed Viper to be staying at. <strong>"So whats tha plan Sugah?"</strong> Rogue said as she looked over at her friend.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v457/Darthvegeta800/rougeee1_zps56756d89.jpg) (http://smg.photobucket.com/user/Darthvegeta800/media/rougeee1_zps56756d89.jpg.html)<br><br>Logan put his index against his lips and sniffed the air. <strong>"Metal... candlewax. Silver Samurai"</strong> he said. Indeed the silverclad Samurai strode forward. He did not wear his helmet though. Instead something had been placed around his cranium. A hitech gizmo of sorts. Wolverine frowned. This was odd. He rose up out of cover and gave Rogue the sign to stay put for a moment.<br>Clad in his blue and yellow uniform, the masked little Canadian approached his old enemy, rival, friend, brother in law and ally. The two had quite the convoluted past. He was surprised Kenuichio was still alive... but there was something<em> 'off'</em> about him.<br>Rogue saw him approach the Samurai and speak <strong>"Harada. Lower your sword it's me. Let us speak as one warrior to another"</strong>. But the Samurai did not reply in fact his behaviour was downright zombie-like given his blank stare.<br>Suddenly Samurai lashed out and Logan only just dodged. <br><br>Rogue flew in as the Samurai Slashed at Logan, wasnt he supposed to be a good guy these days? She really couldnt keep track anymore who was on which side. The Skilled fighter slashed at the southern beauty and caused her to topple through the skylight and into the penthouse below. He had drawn blood slashing across her costume, luckily the fall didnt break anything as she still had a spec of Ms Marvels super endruance which had lasted her for these last few years. When she came to she relaised two large Japenises bodygiuards were towering over her as she was approched by the green claded Viper. <strong>"When will you heroes learn to stop meddeling in my affairs?"</strong> She hissed. Rouge got to her feet and offerd a roundhouse kick. <strong>"Maybe when Ya stop using old friends Legeceys for youre own twisted!" </strong><br>Rogue angrily spat as the two women engaged in hand to hand combat. <strong>"Lady Mariko was a friend and y`all dishoner her memory....sugah."</strong> Rogue said as she punched Viper square in the jaw sending the Hydra agent and terroist to the polished floor. Her two body guards took this as a sing to whip out their uzzy guns and fire into the X-woman. The pain was unbarable and unfortunately Rogues body couldnt take it and she buckled and fell to the ground her body riddled with bullets, she kept awake long enough to see Viper grab a laptop and head out of the penthouse by jumping over the balcony.&nbsp; <br><br>Wolverine and Silver Samurai exchanged blows but unlike their previous duels... the Samurai's superior skill was not showing. The man seemed slower... Reluctant. Logan realized what happened and leapt forward allowing the Samurai to impale him, using the moment to rip of the headgear, shattering the mindcontrol.<br><br>(http://i242.photobucket.com/albums/ff97/ballinizlife/wolverine.jpg) (http://media.photobucket.com/user/ballinizlife/media/wolverine.jpg.html)<br><br><strong>"Wha... Logan-san?" </strong>Kenuichio blinked in surprise, his long ravenhair flowing free. The tall muscular Samurai took in his bearings. He pulled back quickly, releasing Wolverine from his sword. Wolverine frowned. <strong>"You have Viper's perfume on you. Your ex visited you?"</strong> he asked. Haradra rubbed his face with a gloved hand <strong>"I... I don't... yes! Yes! I refused her demands and she... did something...".</strong> Logan realized Rogue wasn't anywhere in sight.<br><strong>"Rogue?!!" </strong>he yelled. He suddenly heard gunfire and he caught the scent of blood.<br>Just then Viper rushed by, firing at them as she went.<strong> "I'll go after the Geisha wench" </strong>Kenuichio said <strong>"Join me after you helped your friend..."</strong> he roared in anger and leapt up a wall and dissapeared from sight, ready to track down his vengeful ex.<br>Logan turned around and with a savage growl leapt forward, trying to find Rogue. The henchmen that stepped in his way were like paper before his claws. The suits fired at him but their bullets were to no avail against adamantium... . And he was too pepped up by the adrenaline burst he just had at the prospect of finding Rogue dead. He smelled blood. Far too much blood!<br>Bloodied and wounded he approached Rogue. His wounds healing as he strode forward. Bullets being pushed out, leaving him healed but dirty looking. He knelt next to Rogue... his gloved hand reached out for her...<br><br>Rogue coughed up fresh blood, its metalic taste bathing her lips, she felt his preence near, her freind, her mentor. This wasnt the first time they had been in Japan together, fighting Viper and the Samurai, not the first time she got shot portecting him either. It seems history was indeed reapeating itself this night for the two mutants. Her eyes flutterd open and she saw him stading over her. <strong>"L-L-Logan?"</strong> she stutterd and splutterd as the blood left her body. When they first came to Japan she was a former Brotherhod member who had just joind the X-men a girl of 17 who had a chip on her shoulder. Logan was the first to learn to trust her and that counted for alot, now almost nine years later here they were again, history reapeating itself. <strong>"Ah feel...s-s-s-s so cold sugah."</strong> She told him<br><br><strong>"Hush..." </strong>he slid his strong hand through her hair. It was funny how a short ugly little man could be so oddly rugged, virile and appealing to the opposite gender. Logan had as Gambit always said <em>'a certain je ne sais quoi</em>'. To Rogue's surprise he leaned forward <strong>"Well... here goes nothing..." </strong>he closed his eyes and their lips locked.<br>It was an unexpected sensation. He smelled of leather. Sweat. Cheap deo. And that beer he had on the way there. His touch though was tender and he clearly knew how to kiss... although he was clearly holding back. Somehow their tongues met... . And his mind, his powers, his very essence flew into her. Memories of distant wars and gruesome deaths, pain and agony and scrambled memories. To touch Logan was to always suffer a scarred life in a flash of a few seconds.<br>But already she felt virile... stronger... healing. Bone claws temporarily shot from her hands but... the kiss was maintained...<br><br>He kissed her to heal her and it worked and she felt slot better, but the kiss was a passioante one and the southern belle moaned into it. Eventully their lips parted and she gasped for air, bone claws shot from above her knuckls but were soon gone as if they never were. Anna Marie pulled herslef up to look down at Logan who had healed her so. <strong>"Wha- where is Viper?"</strong> She said looking aorund to see the deadly woman who they were purseuing was gone. And the Silver Samurai was gone too, she frowned and rubbed her head, imgages of violence flooding her brain, wars and torture, Weapon X, Logans life as it was. <strong>"Arghhhhh its too much!"</strong> she shouted as the seering pain bore against her skull. <br><br>Logan wasn't moving at all. In fact his head lay rather... obscenely positioned on her chest. It might be infuriating if not for the the fact he wasn't breathing either. As images came to her of World War I and II. Of Nazi's and Communists. Of B2 Bombers and cavalry charges. Images of Japan and China... Madripoor and the Avengers of Jean kissing Logan and Storm hogtied on the floor. Naughty memories of dozens of women. But also memories of violence and pain as he was stabbed, burned and shot.<br>There was the insane laughter of Creed and the mocking laughter of Shingen. There was the sight of his duels with Silver Samurai and him punching Cyclops in the gut.<br>And then a most improper image of her in leather... that wasn't real? Perhaps a fantasy? Or... It was then that it all ended. The rush was almost addictive but his coughing broke the spell.<br>Slowly his breathing returned. Any other man would've died or entered a coma. But for Logan it was just another near death experience to be shrugged off and added to the accumulated trauma.<br>He grunted, not yet realizing his head was resting in her cleavage...<br><br>Rogue pulled away from him as he clung to her, a need she felt in her bones that he had for her. It startled her and confused her and she needed to be able to think straight. <strong>"We should head back to the hotel sugah."</strong> She said as she wrapped her big leather coat around her. The costume was bloodied and torn from the bullets and a big slash cutting actoss te collar bone from where Samuir had attacked her. <strong>"We should go...clean up....and regroup."</strong> She said trying to convince herslef more then him. <br><br>He hadn't fully realized what had happened <strong>"Yes... yes indeed. What happened?"</strong> suddenly his gorgeous blue eyes widened as realization hit him. He frowned and turned away. <strong>"Sure... but first i want to track down Harada... I'll see you back at the hotel in an hour or so.... I need to clear my head"</strong> he suddenly rushed off with the speed so typical of the little Canadian and before she stepped out he was gone. He really had to learn her that stealth trick all these Samurai and Ninja fellows like Wolvie and Psylocke had mastered...<br>
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				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>27-12-2014, 19:25:16</strong>
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				(http://thefilmexperience.net/storage/rogue.png?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1307802763206) <br><br>Rogue got back to the Japanese Motel they were staying at, she flew there most of the way, got in through the balcony. She peeled off her bloodied leather jacket and slung it down on the couch, she turned the lights on and headed towards the bathroom. She cleaned herself off, peeling off her X-uniform one item at a time. It was ruined, full of holes and smeared blood, at least she had a spare back in America. She took a warm shower which caressed her skin and then cooled herself off and dried her tonned curvy womanly body. <br><br>The Southern belle then changed into a pair of blue jeans, a green top and long green gloves to match. Her long brown and white hair was down. She turned on the TV and watched some pointless Japanese tv. She thought about calling the school back in the states but decided against it, it would only worry whoever picked up the phone. She laid back on the on the bed and drifted off to sleep, she was exhausted, a combination of jet lag and the fight that had occurred tonight at Vipers. <br><br>Little did she know then, she would not get much sleep tonight.
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				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>27-12-2014, 21:08:27</strong>
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				Beautiful.<br>No other word for it.<br>Sure Logan had 'noticed' that. <br>But it was eerily omnipresent in his mind now.<br>He and Harada had lost track of Viper and his old ally was going to hit his spynetwork for clues.<br>Silver Samurai gave his word he'd repay his debt to Logan. And Wolverine did not doubt the man.<br>His return had been silent and he now looked at the sleeping form of Rogue.<br><br>He lit a cigarette, having pulled back his mask and relaxed a moment.<br>Rogue was exhausted so much was clear.<br>He did not wish to wake her.<br>(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v457/Darthvegeta800/wolverine_by_koratcf-d4ouqq1_zps9e7f656f.jpg) (http://smg.photobucket.com/user/Darthvegeta800/media/wolverine_by_koratcf-d4ouqq1_zps9e7f656f.jpg.html)<br>He closed his eyes in silent contemplation before his blue eyes were forced back to watching the sleeping Rogue.<br>Improper thoughts came to him.<br>To kiss those lips again, caress her cheeks.<br>To hold those breasts in his hands and handle them like they were his property.<br>To lick the inside of those long shapely legs.<br>Or to unbare those feet and worship them... nipping them like an obedient pup.<br>To force her onto all fours and slam into her as foreplay came to a close and making her beg for orgasm in that gorgeous accent of his.<br>To have her stun him with her powers and bring him to his knees as she was his Queen for the night. <br>Passionate decadent lovers.<br>But she was beyond his touch and worse...<br><br><em>He couldn't.</em><br><em>He wouldn't.</em><br><em>It was not right.</em><br>It would be like interfering where he had no right to be. Rogue and Gambit. It had always been a cyclical mess.<br>She'd end up with him.<br>And more than that he would not defile her with his crude touch.<br>Or make her suffer his memories.<br><br>He took another whiff of his cigarette as he watched her, he blew smoke from his nose.<br>He grinned. It usually pissed her off when he smoked in her room. Indeed it was 'her' room. His was next to hers. He moved to her door and softly opened it again. Time to slip out.<br>He needed a beer. Many beers.<br>Or a cold shower. <em>Preferable both</em>.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>01-01-2015, 19:36:09</strong>
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				"Hey Sugah!" Rogue breathed as she groggily awoke from her slumber and saw Logan standing in her doorway. He was smoking which she hated but was now use too after the years of knowing each other. She crawled off the bed towards him, her cloths slightly crumpled from sleeping in them and walked towards the Wolverine. <br><br>He had a pained look in his eye and he wouldn't let himself look directly at her and this caused the Rogue to frown as he let his eyes fall elsewhere. "Did y`all find Silver Samuri?" She asked as she could see he was in pain. She reached up and caressed his face with her right green gloved hand and he seemed to lean into it. <br><br>"Yall thinking indecent things about me again Sugah?" She said as her voice came down to barely above a whisper. Logan looked up at her at that point and seemed stunned and horrified that she knew what was going on in his mind. "Ah absorbed youre recent memories Sugah. Ah know you have been looking at me somethin different of late. Since me and Remy parted ways yall keep going over in youre mind how he could let me go an all." She moved closer to him the smell of smoke wrapping around her now.<br>"Ah think given youre power to heal, you and ah could be intimate." She breathed on him huskily. "Ah think about you too something fierce every now and then Logan. Since we first met, all those years ago, here in Japan. Ah tried to kiss you then but you stopped me. Remember? Maybe now y`all wont pull away." And with that the Southern Belle captured his lips with her own.<br><br>(http://lovinglymerr2.weebly.com/uploads/5/1/1/2/5112019/454225_orig.jpg)
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				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>01-01-2015, 20:27:45</strong>
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				Sex was going to be one dangerous and a helluva ride. Their lips locked and instantly she got the rush of recent moments but she managed to focus on the recent memories.<br>Him finding the Samurai. Their epic little duel with a few leftover goons. More boring action hero stuff and traditional Japanese nonsense.<br>Logan and Kenuichio clearly adored that...<br>But then the recent thoughts he had had about her as he loomed over her bed.<br>Most indecent!<br>Most... kinky.<br>But also flattering how he refused to touch her for such sentimental reasons.<br>The man kissed like a beast. Skilled and ferocious, his hand waving through her long locks of hair but finally he ripped away.<br><br>He took a deep breath. She drained his energy after all and healing factor or not... it would make things 'dangerous' though not 'impossible'.<br><strong>"Careful my dear. This old man is hardy but not so hardy you can keep your kisses going forever"</strong> he smiled mischievously. <strong>"Though it would be a fine way to die..."</strong> his grin was distinctly wolfish as he looked at her.<br><br>He looked her over. Clearly he had something on his mind. <strong>"Until we figure something out... kisses and brief touches are all we'll be able to do... 'directly'"</strong> he said.<br><strong>"...however"</strong> he gave her that wicked look again. <strong>"I might make you purr regardless. If you play by the rules"</strong> he said.<br>Logan was up to something that was clear. <strong>"Do you still have a spare of that very tight uniform of yours? Skintight? With the zipper?".</strong><br><br>One of the mental images she had caught prior came to her...<br><br>(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v457/Darthvegeta800/f5d35ec1e4c1e2cd7de68d386fa48c9a_zpsde739813.jpg) (http://smg.photobucket.com/user/Darthvegeta800/media/f5d35ec1e4c1e2cd7de68d386fa48c9a_zpsde739813.jpg.html)<br><br>Indeed he could kiss, lick and nipple her. He could quick and firmly enter her... or tease her from afar. The tight uniform was ideal for it. As were certain... 'tools' he'd make use off.
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