hugh jackman/characters one shots/imagines

Ok imagine this: Having sex on Logan's motorcycle with this jacket on*

it had been one of Logan's fantasies, having you ride him on his bike. He was sturdy guy; he'd be able to keep the two of you stable. your pants were on the ground, the two of you had sneaked into the garage. You had made sure that the cameras were off. the two of you hand in hand as you rushed towards his bike before Logan stopped you and pulled you back to him.

His lips landed on yours as his hands settled on your waist. You felt his stubble rub against your upper lip, your hands coming up to his mutton chops. Logan's lips were soft against your as his tongue peaked into your mouth. He ground his hips into yours pulling you to him, your lips caught on his as you softly moaned.

You were quick as you shedded your pants and panties as Logan, did the same before sitting down on the motorcycle. His hand came to your hip, pulling you to him as you lifted your leg, your pussy pressing against the cold metal. You bit your lip as Logan's hand went to your thighs before moving to your ass and lifting you up like you weighed nothing.

Your hands come to the nape of his neck as you pull him into a hot kiss. Logan sat you on his thighs, pressing his cock against your fleshy stomach. You moan into his mouth, as he helped lift you up as your hand came to his cock, rubbing his tip against your clit.

"Stop teasing baby." Logan gruffed, his lips landed on your neck to suck bruises into your skin, marking his terrority.

"Fuck Lo." You moaned, as you started sinking down on him, the feeling of his thick long cock filling you made your breath shutter.

"Yeah baby, fucking soak me." He rumbled

"You feel so good." You whined, as he starts rocking your hips against his cock. You squeezed him as he started lifting you up the tiniest bit. Your hands held on to the lapels of his coat as you pulled him in before shoving it off his shoulders. He was only wearing a white tank top, your hands going to his arms to grip his biceps.

"Need ya to take control baby, wanna make you come." Logan hummed, as your hands went to his shoulders to steady yourself before starting to slowly move down his cock. Logan moved his arm around your back, pulling your legs across his hips. He started guiding you on his cock as his fingers came to your mouth. "Open."

You lick your lips before opening them and leaning forward for his fingers. You slid your tongue against his fingers and sucked as he went further back. Then he slid his digits out of your mouth before bringing them down to your clit. Logan lifted the hood of your clit and pressed down. Which made your head tip back as you moaned, starting to move faster as you his thumb rubbed circles on your clit.

"You're so fucking beautiful, Y/n/n."

"Love you, Lo." You whispered, as your lips landed back on his.

"Love you too, Pretty girl." You moaned loudly, as your head tipped back again, his cock hitting just the right spot as he started lifting his hips thrust for thrust. "So flithy, just falling apart all of my cock."

"Don't stop."

"Wouldn't dream of it."