Stay Out Of My Way (Scogan)

I'm Special To Him

Logan (POV)

As I lay here in bed with Scott wrapped around my stomach, his legs tangled with mine and his head placed above my chest. I just couldn't stop thinking about that fucking monster, that thing that killed those innocent people and what had the others done? Nothing, they didn't bother checking up on the injured until John told them to. They were too busy attacking the fucking monster, no teamwork whatsoever.

Sighing, I couldn't even sleep. There was too much on my mind. Coming home, Rogue had asked a million questions after I left John outside. Then having Scott on my ass, question after question without room for me to answer anything. He had a slight limp but nothing was badly damaged, still though...I wanted him to rest since he didn't have the same powers I did.

It took him a few hours to finally settle down, to calm his heart rate and sleep. Long as I was here with him, holding him and letting him take in my scent. Course I got to shower first, judging by the look on my face as I walked through that damn door. I wasn't just sticky, but I smelt like straight up cow shit and sewer.

Other than what went down, I was relieved to be home, to be in the arms of my lover and knowing that everybody in this mansion was alive and safe.

I felt my eyes move on their own, checking the time on Scott's alarm clock that had yet to go off. Charles had informed everybody that they should get at last three more hours of sleep in the morning than the usual wake up time. I couldn't agree anymore, we all needed the extra time for rest. Especially Scott.

The time read 5am, still too early for anybody to really be awake but that didn't stop the voices outside this room. Sure sounded as if Storm and Jean couldn't sleep a full 24 hours. I thought about getting up, to leave this room and talk to them but I didn't want to leave Scott, I don't think I physically could either.

Soft snores left his mouth, his breath smacked me right in the face. Morning breath, it didn't bother me like it used to but I'm still getting used to it. Smiling at the little drop of drool that slipped from his lips, I wanted nothing more but to kiss the fuck out of him. But he needed his sleep, no point in ruining that with a kiss.

I bit the inside of my cheek, really needing to get out of the bed and stretch.

''Mmm stop moving baby, trying to sleep.'' Scott grumbled, tightening his hold on my body.

''Sorry bub but I need some fresh air, I can't sleep and that usually helps me relax.''

That woke him up, watching him make a sour face while reaching for his glasses.

''Nope, no no no. You're not getting up, I'll just be out in the balcony, honey. You stay here and continue on your dreams, I'm just going to be out there for no more than five minutes.''

Slipping out from under Scott and the sheets, I barely planted my feet on the ground when I felt a body collide into mine from behind. Letting out an OOF, Scott kissed down the back of my neck while running his hands down my chest. Groping my pecs as if they were built for grapple. 

Throwing my head to the side, giving more access for the other man to suck on my skin. 

''Oh fuck, Scotty.'' 

''Lie back down baby, let me explore that body.'' 

Gasping, how could I say no to that? Really, how?