Scott counted down the days, three days since he last seen or heard from or of Logan. Sure he was still inside the mansion, he was around somewhere fixing doors and floors but he was quiet while doing so. Jean had told him she spoke to Logan a little bit, they talked about science and health.
It was weird not having Logan snap at him every chance he got, but it was also nice not having to heat his shitty insults.
''Can you stop thinking for once and finish eating your dinner? I thought you wanted to spend time with me, not think about Logan.''
Scott snapped from his thoughts, apologizing to his girlfriend for not giving her attention all night because he had been so far inside his head.
''I'm sorry, it's just weird because he usually starts shit with me and would go against anybody that tried to tell him to stop being an ass. I feel like he's planning something against me, like he wants to hurt me more than what he had already done.''
Scott was frustrated, he couldn't even enjoy a nice dinner out with the person he loves because of the dumbass at home.
Jean placed her hand over Scott's twitchy one.
''He's not planning anything, he's relieved that he doesn't have to deal with you. Those were his words, not mine but you need to stop stressing over him and start paying attention to me. It's almost as if you've attached your whole world around him and his petty vibes, Scott. It's starting to become real unhealthy, are you sure you're not-''
''Don't, Beast already asked me earlier today and it pissed me off because no. No I'm not and especially for that, you're my world and I love you. One day, we're going to get married and have our own place with our own babies running around and maybe a dog.''
The couple continued eating their dinner in silence, neither one of them continuing on the conversation. Awkwardness, that's how it felt. There was no comfortable silence or giddy mood for the night. No mood of kissing, hugging, cuddling or making love.
Once they got back to the mansion, there was no goodnight kiss or sleep tight whispers. There was only change of clothes, sharing a blanket and off to sleep. Jean was out first, shutting herself off like a light as Scott laid there flat on his back thinking about everything that had happened today.
He didn't get to teach his class in peace, he kept looking off into the distance waiting for Logan to break through the door and slam the desks into pieces. He didn't bother working on his fucked up bike that was literally just a pile of junk in the middle of the garage. Then there was the dinner disaster, what should have been a good day was very bad.
Scott closed his eyes, his breathing evened out and his body relaxed.
''Oh fuck, you feel so good, so fucking tight, so pretty'' Scott moaned
His hands running up and down a strong chest, the hairs tickling his palms and the body bouncing up and down on his lap. Naked, sweaty, the smell of sex lingered in the dim room. The moans above his body were loud, heavy breathing and messy hair. Messy cat like hair, that hair...those chops, those luscious tits and thick thighs that squeezed his hips as they bounced on his c**k.
Scott threw his head back, gasping for air as his hands squeezed Logan's pecs.
''Fuck baby, keep riding me like that and I might fall in love'' Scott groaned out
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Stay Out Of My Way (Scogan)
FanfictionThis story will take place during X-men 1. This won't be exactly how the X-men movie went, why? Because I'm going to do things my way and there's going to be lots and lots of twisty twists. So this will be a Scogan, as in Logan and Scott ship. You s...