Numbers Series: Number Eighty-Four
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Logan and Marie keep checking things off that little list, but #84 is somewhat
different than the rest
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number was that?" Logan panted as he lay in bed, cradling Marie's sweaty,
naked, and satisfied body to his.
even on the list. I never even thought of those," she replied in a
dazed, breathless whisper.
Maybe I should make a little list of my own." Logan planted a wet,
sloppy kiss on her forehead. "We haven't gotten to the end of the list
yet, have we?" Truth be told, he was enjoying checking things off quite
a bit. He'd never imagined that Marie could be so sensual or so wanton.
He liked seeing that side of her, liked knowing that during the day, in public,
she projected nothing but sweetness and innocence, and that he was the only
one to see her heat and passion.
there's actually quite a few things that - "
You thought of one, didn't you?" He'd expected an answering naughty
smile, but instead, Marie frowned a little.
she answered slowly, "But now's not a good time. Maybe - maybe later."
an eyebrow at that. He'd never seen Marie be hesitant in bed, not after
that first time. "Now's a good time," he encouraged salaciously.
"I'm up for it."
- it's not like anything else on the list and it's not really - let's just
not do it right now, OK?" Marie separated her body from his a little
and was about to roll over to put her back to him when he stopped her with
a gentle hand on her shoulder.
whispered, all traces of levity gone from his voice, "Whatever it is, I won't
think it's weird. It's just you and me here, Marie, nobody else.
Whatever you wanna do, I wanna do too. C'mon." Her lips twisted
into a small frown. Logan was getting more confused by the minute.
He couldn't fathom what Marie might be so reluctant to ask for.
that - that things have been going really well, and I don't want to do anything
to ruin that. I don't want to do anything to - to make you nervous or
- or to scare you off."
off? That's not gonna happen, darlin'." Logan internally chastised
himself. You're still her first, Logan, she's not some been-around-the-block
seductress, she's still sweet little Marie at bottom, no matter how sexy
she acts. Of course, there might be some things she thinks are weird
or wrong and she wouldn't want to just throw them out at you. "Can
you - can you just tell me what it is? Then I can tell ya if I'm gonna
get nervous or not, OK?" Logan was sure there was nothing Marie could
think of that he would be unwilling to do with her. In fact, he could
think of few things they hadn't already done.
about it for a minute, then took a deep breath and gathered her nerve.
"OK. OK. When I first started thinking about it, you know, what
I might do if I could ever be with you, I got pretty caught up in the - the
physical stuff, the sex stuff. But by the time I got to number 84,
I realized I forgot something. Actually, it should've been number one.
It's definitely - well, it's the most important one to me. But I'm
a little worried that - that you might not like it or that it'll be too much."
just tell me," Logan urged gently.
to - to make sure you knew how much I really, really loved you." Marie
started to get a little teary, and Logan drew her closer to him. "And
I wanted to make sure you knew it was you - really *you* - not just a part
of you or some of you. Number 84 was that I wanted to touch you all
over, every little part of you, and tell you just what I loved about it.
I wanted - I guess I just wanted to give you affection, to make you feel
loved. I wanted to make sure you knew how much being with you meant
to me, how much I appreciated it, and how special I think you are.
Every last part of you." Tears were rolling down Marie's face now,
and Logan's own eyes were stinging a little.
real sweet, darlin'." He reached out a hand to caress her face, wiping
some of the tears away.
have to do it if you don't want to. We can really just go ahead and
we can do it. Baby, why would you think I wouldn't want that?"
He began soothingly stroking her bare back with one hand.
of you that's in my head didn't - didn't like it when women did those things
with you before. It made you nervous and - and it made you not like
them anymore. I didn't want to do something you didn't like."
dontcha know you're not like anybody I've ever been with before? Dontcha
know how much I wanna have you love me, have you feel for me? Marie,
I didn't like it before 'cause I didn't wanna get attached, 'cause I didn't
wanna hurt anybody when I turned out not to be what they wanted or needed,
and 'cause I didn't feel like that - I didn't feel those things before.
It's not like that with you - I *wanna* be attached, I never wanna leave
ya. I'm gonna do my damndest never to hurt ya. And I feel all
those things, all that emotional stuff. I feel it with you. It's
so powerful that I couldn't ignore it even if I wanted to, and I definitely
She looked up at him with big, wet eyes and trembly lips, and he almost wished
her mutation still worked on him so that he could touch her and let her see
for herself what was on his heart. He wondered why that hadn't come
through the last time he had touched her, when he'd died for her and come
I dunno if that's in there," Logan gently tapped a finger against her forehead,
"But that's how I feel."
crinkled together in thought. "I didn't get a lot of discernable stuff
from you last time. Just - just fear, mostly. You were so afraid
that I'd die."
makes sense," Logan offered. Fear certainly had been the predominant
emotion at the time. "But I meant what I said - I do love ya, Marie.
A lot. And it doesn't scare me, not one bit. I want it.
I wanna have it, so bad. So - so you just go right ahead with number
84, darlin'. Go ahead if you still wanna." She nodded solemnly
and gently rolled him onto his back, settling herself on top of him.
at the top of his head, running her fingers through his hair. "You've
got the best hair. It's all wild and pointy and thick - it has a mind
of it's own, just like you. It always feels soft, though, soft and
silky and I love touching it. I've thought a lot about your hair, you
know. I thought it would probably be the only part of you I'd ever
really get to touch. You know, without killing you. I've thought
a lot about your hair."
traveled to her waist, gently stroking her. He could see that her eyes
still held some tears, that she was still a little unsure and a lot overtaken
by emotion. She hadn't been kidding when she'd said it was important
fingers moved to his forehead, settling on his temples. "Your hair stops
here," she said solemnly, letting a lone finger stray from his temples to
trace his hairline a little. "And your skin starts. I never remembered
what your skin was like when we touched before. I was just - just terrified
that I'd killed you, both times. I never tried to really feel your
skin, and all I wanted to do was let go as fast as I could, so that I'd stop
hurting you so much." The tears took her over a little, and Logan made
his caresses longer, firmer. "But once I could touch you, I started
paying attention. Your skin feels warm. You're always warm, all over.
And it feels a little rough. Not soft or smooth - well, except for
your lips. It feels rough, but not bad. I - I don't really know
how to explain it. I like the feel of it under my fingers and I like
it pressed up against my body. You have good skin." She ventured
a look into his eyes and a little smile at that. He gave her a reassuring
smile in return.
crinkles all up when you're thinking, or when you're even a little bit tense.
I know when you're completely relaxed because it's only then that the lines
are all gone." Her fingers left his forehead and wandered down the
bridge of his nose. "Your whole face is very handsome. I like
your eyes, your sideburns, your cheekbones, and your chin. They're
all strong, they're all distinctive to you, unique. And of course,
I love your lips and your mouth. They're just the right combination
of soft, wet, and firm. They're just perfection. But me, I like
your nose the best. It's the most expressive, I think. Your eyes
- you don't give away a lot with your eyes or your expression. If you
watch your nose, though, you can usually tell what's going on. It crinkles
when you're upset. You flare your nostrils a little when you're trying
to smell what's going on. When you're smelling something you don't
like, you pinch it together a little, and when you do smell something you
like, you push the tip of your nose up and out ahead of the rest of your
face a little. I can usually tell the basics of what you're feeling
by your nose."
turned his face in her hands, then ran her hand up the exposed side of it
to caress his ear. "I have to admit, I never thought about your ears
that much before. But now I know how much you like to be touched there,
and I have a whole new appreciation for them. Especially for that spot
right behind your ear that you like to have licked. I like how you
squirm a little but always ask for more when I do that."
her hands away, and sat up a little more, smiling easily now. Logan
kept his hands on her as she continued. "You've got the most perfect
shoulders, chest, and back known to man. Perfectly developed, strong,
muscular. When I saw you fighting in that cage, just the look of you
took my breath away. I thought to myself - that's a man, a real man,
and I'd never seen one shirtless before. You sure didn't look anything
like my grandpa or my cousin Timmy." Logan chuckled a little at that,
but Marie's expression darkened. "I didn't like what I saw once the
fight began. I hated seeing you get punched, get hit. I just
had such a strong sympathetic reaction to you; I absolutely loathed the idea
that you were getting hurt. Even after I knew about your mutation,
even after I'd seen you heal over with my own eyes, that stuck with me.
Even now, I hate seeing you get hurt. Ironic, isn't it, that I'm the
one that's hurt you the most."
talked all about that, and you know I - "
Marie whispered, silencing him with a finger to his lips. "I know, sugar."
She ran both hands down his neck, across his shoulders, and settled them
on his chest. "I like that you've got such a hairy body. It's
very manly." She smiled at him, trying to lighten the mood a little.
"And your body hair is just like your head hair - thick, wild, all over the
place. I like the feel of all that hair rubbing on my bare skin.
It makes me feel warm. I like it when you get all sweaty and it plasters
down to your skin. That's how I know it was good for you."
been good for me, darlin'." Logan's hands wandered a little from her
waist, moving to cup and caress her buttocks.
too. Beyond good - amazing. It's always been just amazing for
me, sugar." Her ivory hands swept across his chest and down
to his stomach. "Your belly button is unbelievably cute, you know.
I still think you'd look hot with a belly button ring." That drew another
short laugh from Logan. Marie took the opportunity to slide down his
body, resting on his thighs just out of his reach. Soft hands moved
to stroke his erect penis very gently.
thought naked men looked half-silly and half-scary. You're not either.
You're not long but you're so thick." She moved one hand to cup his
swollen testicles. "You're just so - so *male*. I know that seems
obvious, but I - I have always been glad that I like you, you know, down
there, so much. I was a little worried what my reaction would be, a
little scared the first time. But I really liked what I saw, and how
you tasted and felt inside me." She felt his penis twitch in her hands
and slowly released him. She gave him a soft, loving smile with just
a hint of desire and mischievousness.
legs. Now, these are another secret favorite of mine. Nobody
notices them. They all get distracted by the chest, and I can't blame
them. But you've got great legs." She scooted down them, all
the way to the foot of the bed. He parted his legs a little to make
a space for her. The thoughtful gesture brought a smile to her face.
She took one of his feet in both hands.
how I feel about your feet." He chuckled again. She loved to
bite his toes, his heels, just about any part of his feet. He was beginning
to think she had a fetish, but he really didn't mind that much. He
thought it was kind of cute. "I guess I pretty much love everything,
the whole package, from head to toe." She gave him a final smile before
slinking up the bed a little to take him in her mouth. She hadn't really
intended for this number on her list to include anything sexual at all, but
she knew that Logan needed release. He was so tactile, responded so
much to her touch, that she should've realized he would be quite aroused
at the end of number eighty-four.
felt him groaning and twisting beneath her ministrations. She felt
a warm rush of liquid fill her throat, then felt him collapse into the bed.
Gently easing him out of her mouth, she kissed and licked her way up his torso
until she met his lips. When she opened his mouth with her own, he flipped
her over onto her back, pinning her beneath him. "My turn," he growled
as he broke the kiss.
this number was just for you, so you'd know how much I appreciate - "
He silenced her with a finger to her lips. "I wanna have a turn."
She saw the feral glint in his eye and knew there was no arguing now.
He began, just as she had, at the top of her head.
fascinated by that white streak in your hair. I hate how ya got it,
and sometimes I think 'bout that night, and I get pretty pissed off.
But it just fascinates me to touch it, look at it. Dunno why, really,
except that it's distinctive to you, it's all Marie." His words were
tender, but his bearing remained animalistic. She could smell how much
he wanted her - it was rolling off of him in waves, and she'd never quite
seen him this way before.
those big brown eyes - always loved those. Never noticed your eyebrows
or your nose - too close to those big eyes, darlin', those big eyes that look
at me so soft sometimes." Logan's hands moved to her breasts as he spoke,
and he leaned down a little to make his forehead touch hers. "That mouth
of yours - that's all sex, right there, baby. That's a fuck-me mouth
if I've ever seen one. I thought that when you were seventeen and I
still think it now, after that mouth has been all over my body. I get
hard just thinkin' about those lips on me anywhere." Logan let out
a low growl then kissed her thoroughly for several long moments. When
he broke from her, she was panting and so was he.
shoulders, I don't notice 'em much to tell ya the truth. Too close to
these," Logan punctuated his assessment with an almost-gentle squeeze of
both breasts. "Love these. Just love 'em. They're perfect,
like all of ya, but these are my favorite."
tell," Marie whispered breathlessly.
to keep it a secret. Shit, sometimes I can't even keep my hands offa
them when we're in public, not even when I'm really tryin'." He continued
to expertly caress her breasts, toying with her nipples every so often and
eliciting soft moans of pleasure as he did.
- that's one thing I'd like to see change." Marie was awash in sensation,
and didn't quite process those words until he'd begun to continue.
"I wanna see it get big with my babies someday. I think you'd look
hot as hell all pregnant."
"If we keep
on skipping the birth control, I will be," Marie gasped out. One of
Logan's hands headed south, skimming her stomach as he went.
that, baby." She felt him work one finger inside her, gently.
"I love you here. You're tight as hell, darlin', so good. Feels
so good when you tighten up all around me. You're always wet for me
too, always good to go."
help it," Marie moaned, her head twisting to the side. "This is what
you do to me."
Logan growled. "It's just for me." A second finger joined the
first, and Logan's thumb found her sweet spot. "If I ever caught anyone
else touchin' ya, if anyone else ever smelled ya like this, I dunno what
I'd do. You're mine. Mine."
panted as her back arched involuntarily. Logan continued stroking her
until she came, in a gush of wetness and a stream of moans. "Oh, God,"
she groaned as Logan shifted her spent body beneath his and parted her legs
a little wider.
Marie," Logan grunted out as he thrust strongly into her. "Take me
in." She could only answer in a moan, and soon, speech was lost to
him as well. He jackhammered against her wildly, snarling and growling
as he did, and finally latching onto her neck with a firm bite. Marie
lay beneath him, knowing he needed her submission now, and gave herself over
to the pleasure he was creating in her. As he neared the end, he released
her neck, and drove deeply inside her for one final thrust. He spilled
himself deep within her, then slid a hand between them to bring her to climax.
It happened swiftly, and Logan felt her spasms around his softening penis.
"That's it, baby," he purred, noting that his bitemark had already healed
leave her, but propped himself up a little and returned both hands to her
breasts. "You give it to me just right. No matter how we do it
or where, it's always exactly what I need. I dunno how you do that,
Marie, but I've never had anythin' like it in my life. I can't get
enough of you. I love you and I love fuckin' you and I never thought
I'd have all that. You gave that to me, darlin'. You did that."
you," Marie gasped out, still recovering.
you too, and I love every last part of your body. God, I love you, darlin'."
He finally let go of her breasts and collapsed beside her, resting for a
moment before rolling her into his embrace.
48, definitely done," Marie sighed, cuddling into his sweat-covered, hairy
it was number 84 darlin'."
what I said?" Her hands began wandering across his stomach, occasionally
grazing areas further south.
48." Logan half-growled as he said it. He knew he'd be ready
for more in a moment.
84," Marie purred, recovering a little herself as well. "Sex-induced
dyslexia. Sorry." Pure naughtiness overtook her expression,
and she playfully teased him while beginning to lick the sweat off of his
any other numbers on deck?" Logan wasn't at all averse to checking
of a few more things on Marie's list.
sugar." Marie gave him one last lustful, mischievous look, then proceeded
to the next item on her list.