I've decided to venture to a different ship for this one just for funnies so I hope you enjoy this scogan smut hehe
Logan's POV;
Jean doesn't know that Scott and me, do it in my van every Sunday.
She thinks we're just going out for drinks, like guys do. Little does she know...
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Reader's POV;
July 7th
"Oh fuck Logan~" Scott let out a breathy moan after a particularly deep thrust from the man pinning him to the van floor.
"You're so tight, Slim, so good," Logan grumbled in his ear, licking down the taller man's neck.
The van rocked as they fucked, loud moans and whimpers filling the small space as Logan sped up. The windows had fogged up, and loud rock music blared on the speaker.
Scott's legs were over Logan's shoulder's, and the blued eyed man kissed his legs softly as he slowed down his pace for a moment, admiring the man under him. His whole life, he'd been taught that being gay was wrong, that loving the same gender was a sin. But with Scott, it didn't feel like a sin. It felt fucking amazing. If only Scott's stupid fiancé would just fuck off, it would be the perfect arrangement. Good sex, with no feelings, just the way the Wolverine liked it.
He picked up speed again, sucking on Scott's nipples, causing the man under him to arch his back.
"So fucking beautiful," Logan mumbled, swirling his tongue around the sensitive bud.
"Fuck, I'm gonna cum Logan!" Scott cried out, his hands grabbing Logan's shoulders as he threw his head back. Logan quickly took Scott's dick into his mouth, catching Scott's load in his mouth as he came, swallowing. Logan's rhythm faltered as he let out a low growl, cumming into the man under him.
July 15th
"God, she's so annoying, always complaining about clothes on the floor, and apparently I don't shower enough!"
Scott was rambling on about his fiancé while Logan was ramming him from the back.
"Can we not talk about your girlfriend while I'm fuckin' you?" Logan groaned, squeezing Scott's waist.
"Sorry," he mumbled, blowing a bit of hair out of his face.
July 25th
"Fuck you look so good riding my cock like that~" Logan purred, his large hands spread on Scott's abdomen, helping him stay balanced as he bounced on the shorter man's dick.
Just then, Scott's phone rang. He grabbed his pants off the floor and picked up the phone. Stopping his movements, Logan grumbled with annoyance as Scott spoke into the phone.
"Yes honey, I'm out with Logan. No, no! Ok, really? Can't it wait like an hour? Seriously? Ok, fine, I'll be there in 15," he sighed, hanging up the phone.
"Sorry baby, I gotta go. The mistress calls, wedding planning," he climbed off Logan, pulling on his clothes. Logan was visibly annoyed, pulling a blanket over himself and watching Scott open the van door.
"Rain Check?" Scott smiled apologetically, before leaving Logan with an annoyed scowl on his face.
September 3rd
"I can't believe you're getting married tomorrow," Logan sighed. They were laying in Logan's bed, cuddling. It had been so long since they'd met up, due to the business and wedding planning. Now, Scott had told Jean he was out drinking for his bachelor night, but really he'd taken the opportunity to see Logan again. Of course, they saw each other during the day around the mansion, but they had to pretend they hated each other.
"Don't worry baby, we'll still be able to mess around. We just have to make sure she never finds out," Scott crawled onto the hairy man's lap, hands resting on his tits.
"I... I missed you," Logan whispered, reaching up to cup Scott's face. He looked into where Scott's eyes would be under his scarlet glasses, a sad little smile on his face.
"I missed you too baby," Scott whispered back, kissing Logan's palm.
October 27th
"She thinks I'm out buying her a birthday gift," Scott giggled as they shut the van door. Logan tossed him onto the pile of blankets on the floor, and they wrestled for a while, slowly stripping each other's close off.
"I can't believe I'm about to fuck you on your wife's birthday," Logan shimmied out of his jeans.
"Eugh, I hate the sound of that," Scott groaned, dropping to his knees and kissing the tip of Logan's dick.
"Why did you even marry that bitch anyway?" Logan let out a gruff noise as he grabbed Scott's hair and started to throat fuck him. He gave Scott a break, who wiped his mouth, his cheeks red and his lips swollen.
"I guess I felt like I had to. We've been together for 7 years, guess it was my responsibility," he flipped onto his knees as Logan crouched down and licked his butt cheek, slapping it playfully.
"I think that's stupid. Just because you're with someone forever doesn't mean you're obligated to marry them," Logan lined himself up, pushing into him. Scott groaned, rocking a little as Logan found a rhythm.
"I don't even think I've loved her for a long time," Scott sighed, biting his lips as Logan grabbed his hair and fucked into him harder, relishing in the tight warmth.
"You better get out before she wants babies," Logan chuckled, thrusting faster, the whole van shaking.
"Maybe- Fuck! Maybe,"
January 6th
"Jean's pregnant," they were sitting on the balcony, sharing a cigar.
"Oh."
"Yeah."
An awkward pause.
"I don't think we should see eachother anymore,"
"Ok."
"It's not you. I just...with the baby and all, and Jean doesn't want me out drinking so much. I just don't think it's gonna work, between us."
Silence.
"Enjoy your life Scott. I love you. Good bye." Logan turned away, and Scott was left alone, his heart in his stomach as he watched the love of his life walk away, for good.
Hope you enjoyed this one! :3
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