hugh jackman/characters one shots/imagines

Logan is the groundskeeper, and you like to watch him work - Part 2

You're afraid you made a grave mistake. You barely survived your last encounter with Logan. Now you were outside, looking for Logan because your dad wanted him to stay longer tonight. But the last thing you expected as Logan in your backyard shower. You had a pool that your dad was very strict about how we went in.

But you knew he didn't take a dip in the pool; you could see splotches of dirt on his body as shook his head as he let the water run down his chest. You didn't understand why this shower was so open, no door for privacy. Logan was still wearing underwear, but they were soaked and hugging his ass and oh-. When he turned around, the fabric was hugging his junk, your eyes flashed back up to his hand as he turned off the shower, his eyebrow raised in question. But you were completely frozen as your eyes flited up to his.

If your cheeks weren't red before looking up at Logan, they were now as amusement was written all over his face, "Whatta doing in here, kid?"

"I-I don't remember." You laughed, before spinning on your heel and almost running out of the stall.

"Wait up-." You paused at his voice, turning around as he wrapped brought a dry towel up to his chest, dabbing at the wet skin as he started to dry off. "Really why'd come find me?"

"Oh, yeah. Um my dad-he wanted you to stay later tonight."

"Oh really?"

"Yep." You popped the 'p' in the word, as your hands went behind your back.

"You sure it was your dad?"

"I-I don't know what you are talking about."

"Huh-." Logan mocked.

"I'm serious! He said-."

Logan stepped closer to you as you blinked up at him, pausing in your movements at the proximity, he looked down at you his hand coming up to your chin. His thumb just feather light on your skin as he swept his thumb to your cheek, catching a eyelash and bringing it up to your mouth. "Make a wish." Your eyes were focused on his, almost unable to break eye contact. At your sides, your hands were shaky as took a deep breath before blowing on his thumb, the eyelash floating away. "What did you wish for?"

Neither one of you moved even as his arm went back down to his side. "If I told you, it wouldn't come true." You whispered, as your eyes flicked down to his lips.

"What a shame, it might've come true anyway." Logan teased, a smirk playing on his lips as you glared at him, your hand coming to lightly shove at his chest. But before you could move your hand away, his hand came over yours and if possible, you were pulled in even closer to him. Your mouth slightly dropped open as you almost gasped, your hands unmoving. Logan moved so slowly you weren't even sure if he had tilted his head, but he must've because he was so close to your lips.

There was also a good chance that you'd been moving in closer, but you couldn't overthink it anymore. Because his lips landed on his, so soft and feather-like you weren't sure if it was really happening. Once you accepted the kiss feeling his hands go to your waist as his lips captured your own. It was so easy to just melt into his arms, consumed by him and the way he kissed you. Your head dizzy at the way his hands held on to your waist before moving to your back. Panting into his mouth as he grabs your love handles and dips his tongue into your mouth.

When Logan moves back, he's breathless, "Driving me crazy with the way you look at me." His eyes were dark as he looked down at you, something you've never seen in a man's eyes before.

"Y/n!" A voice called, recognizing your mother's voice, as you turned your head towards the front of the house.