logan howlett imagines/short stories

Chase

Belongs to lostalioth

→ premise: all logan wanted after a hard and long day was his girl and if he has to chase her around the house a little. even better.

→ warnings: smut | 18+, unprotected sex, primal kink [sort of?], logan chase's reader, free use, nicknames [my girl, baby, sweet girl], daddy kink, logan calls himself daddy [and old man once], bathroom sex

Logan was a simple man all he needed was his girl after a long hard day. It was an ache deep in his adamantium bones that he couldn't explain. An ache that seeing your pretty face beaming at him the second he pushes open the front door melted from his abused body.

You however decided that today for a little extra fun, you wanted to be a brat and run from Logan instead of greeting him at the door like his good girl. "C'mon you're really gonna make ya' old man chase you sweet girl?" He groans, barely using any strength or energy as he slowly follows you as you bounce around the house. He was exhausted and yet he couldn't deny that thrill that shot down to his cock as his jeans thighted when he thought of catching you, he knew he could. Admittedly yes he had a large advantage over you, he was a mutant and you weren't. The idea that you couldn't get away even if you tried sent an ache to your core that made you push his buttons further.

"Afraid you won't catch up to me daddy?" You giggle and tilt your head in his direction as you made the mistake of standing still.

A boardline primal growl leans his lips causing your eyes to widen, your heart thumping harder and faster in your chest. "Ya' asked for it baby" he chuckles darkly sending shivers down your spine as he rushes forward in a sudden burst of effort. A squeal leaves your lips in surprise as your instincts kick in as fast as humanly is possible and you spin on your heel running away from your beast of a boyfriend.

"Lo!!" You squeak out, a heat spreading through your body in a mixture of fear and arousal as you try your hardest not to get caught just yet. After a few minutes of manganing to practically run from Logan in circles around the house, on impulse you make a wrong turn and run into your shared bedroom and the attached ensuite bathroom. "Oh fuck, fuck, fuck" you curse out as you come to a halt suddenly at a dead end.

"Aww you got ya' self trapped now sweet girl" Logan's deep voice filled the echoing bathroom, making it feel like he was surrounding you as he creeped up behind you. Right as you spin your body around to face him, he's on you in a flash pressing you back against the cold counter. "Did you really think you could outrun me baby? Or did the idea of daddy catching you excite ya'? Huh?" He taunts, his large calloused hands encircling your hips as he pushes his body against you further pinning you in place against the bathroom counter. You let out a short pathetic whine when his thumb runs along the band of your skirt toying with it. "Well? Daddy's waiting on an answer" he presses with his thumbs against your hip bones before one hand travels up and makes its way under your shirt, working at undoing your bra.

"I wanted daddy to catch me" you gasp out when he pops open your bra under your shirt, pushing the straps off your shoulder and letting it fall to the tile floor. Warm rough hand palming over your now exposed breasts.

"Such a bad girl, making me chase ya' just for some excitement" he tsks as his hand leaves your chest and he turns his attention towards unbuckling his belt and pushing his jeans down his thighs alongside his boxers to free his aching cock. His cock slaps against his stomach, the tip red and leaking down his thick shaft. "Specially' when ya' know all daddy wants to come home to is his girl all ready for him to use" he lightly shakes his head, both of his hands now pulling down your skirt revealing the fact you weren't wearing any panties. A rush of cold air hits your exposed bare cunt making you squirm in his hold, your eyes glazing over as you look at the proud look that now over takes Logan's face.

"Oh fuck.. you were ready huh baby? My girls s'sweet to me, not wearing any panties while she's waiting f'me to get home fuck" he growls out, his tactic of going slow flying out the window now. He quickly pushes your skirt all the way down your legs letting you step out of the puddle of your combined clothes on the floor. Grabbing a hold of your plush ass he is quick to lift you up, sitting you down on the cold marble countertop and wrapping your legs around his wide hips. "Daddy!" You let out a short gasp as he smacks his throbbing tip against your clit before lining it up at your entrance and pushing all the way inside with one sharp and hard thrust.

"S'good for me sweet girl, love my little free use girl" he mumbled out in a slurred together mess, the stress of his long day leaving his body as his hips pull back and snap forward to meet yours, pounding his cock deep inside you. His cock already hitting the spot that makes you see stars repeatedly with every hard thrust into you. "Fuck! Lo~" you cry out, your eyes screwing shut as you wrap your arms around his neck and bury your face in his neck.

"Thought bout' this sweet pussy all day baby, just wanted to come home to my sweet baby s'bad" he growls out, his balls tightening the more your cunt clenches down on his cock. Gripping onto the back of your neck he pulls your face away from his shoulder to crash his lips against yours to muffle the groans that slip past his lips in pleasure. Logan never used to be this vocal in bed, not a real big fan of talking during sex but he can't help the sounds and dirty words that fall from his mouth when he is buried to the hilt inside your cunt.

"Daddy m'gonna cum, pleasee let me cum" you plead into his lips in a broken moan as the band in your stomach tightens more and more with each slap of his balls against your ass. "Cum f'me sweet girl" he coos pulling away to rub his thumb over your check watching as his favorite sweet blissed out look spreads across your face when the band snaps.

With a wonton cry of Logan's name and mumbles of 'thank you' fill the bathroom you gush all over his cock when your orgasm washes over you. Your cum creates a creamy ring at the base of his cock, his hips not flattering in their thrusting making you let out a whimper as the stimulation steadily becomes too much, his tip abusing your g spot countiually even after your climax ends. "Lo...daddy, cant take no more" you whine out, tears pricking at the corner of your eyes and the pleasure mixes with slight pain from overstimulation.

"M'sorry sweet girl, daddy isn't done with his girl yet, it's okay baby just let daddy use ya' a little more okay?" He grunts out, his fingers digging into your hips as his head falls against your chest, pants and groans tumbling from his mouth mixed in with praise and moans of your name. Logan desperately needed this moment to last just a bit longer before that ache settled into his body again.