hugh jackman/characters one shots/imagines

Getting Achy with Logan during sex

logan has always taken his time with you, his hands traveling all over your body, groping your breasts, grasping your curves and fluff, running his fingers feather light over your skin. logan's favorite position was while your on top and you felt every ridge and vein, the way his cock pulsed inside of your wet heat.

you knew that it was a good position for you and the look on logan's face, wide eyed and exasperated. logan watched as your tits bounced and the look of determination and pleasure written all over your face. you had let him take over a few times, his hands firm on your ass or hips as he'd piston his cock into you. your pussy welcoming in as you soaked him while he prodded at your g-spot, your second orgasm of the night rattling through you. his name coming out in gasps, as you tried to keep quiet. the x-mansion walls were incredibly thin.

"yeah baby, can feel you flutter around me. your so fucking beautiful." logan praised.

you whine, being brought out of your movement at the pinching in your hips, making you jerk away from his touch as you cramped up. as you slowed down you noticed the trembling in your legs.

"shit, lo, i can't" you panted, your head resting against his chest.

"did such a good job baby." he croaked into your ear, rubbing his nose against your ear lobe, his beard tickling the side of your neck. his large hands trailed over your body, lifting you off his cock and adjusting your hips as he sat up. his bruised lips smashed against yours in a frenzied kiss, his tongue dipping into your mouth.

"fuck me dumb, bug." you murmured into his lips as his hands went from your hips, massaging the aching flesh before moving down to rub at your tired, shaky thighs. his warm hands encompassing your skin, his touch magnified in your mind. it was like you were the even breathing, your heart was no longer even beating as logan's hands knead at your thighs. a soft moan leaving your lips was almost foreign to you.

"gonna make you come again, sweetheart. love feeling you squeeze around my cock." he groaned, his words whispered against your ear in a faint breath, the feeling making hair rise on your neck.

"yeahhh baby, talk dirty to me." you joked, your awkward humor never subsiding even when the perfect man lays naked underneath you. a dry cracked laugh come out of your mouth as you felt logan's shoulders shake with a laughter, a rich full sound chortling from his chest.

"fucking love you." Logan growled, his head going into your neck as he started sucking soft bruises, his hands splayed on your back and pulling you in closer to him. you feel him take a breath in as he started leaving soft kisses your skin.

"Lo." You murmured, your hands coming to his face, your hands soothing against his trimmed wirey brunette beard. his skin was slightly rough against your fingers as you ran your fingers over the soft lines of his face. the way he looked up at you made your thighs quiver as arosual ran through you. "i love you so much."

Logan's legs hiked you up as he bent his knees and the reminder that your night was no way closer to over as his cock poked the bottom side of your thigh. your lick your lips as your arms wrap around his neck as he grounds you down on one of his thighs. your slick wetting his naked hairy muscled thigh, making a moan pour of your mouth.

"pretty little noises drivin' me nuts." Logan bellowed, as he gripped your waist.

logan didn't waste a second, flipping you over and putting you in your favorite position. your legs lazily wrapped around his waist as he leans his weight into you. logan's large warm hands slipped into yours after he started giving you rough thrusts as he messily made out with you.