Logan falls into a rut since he's somewhat omegaverse adjacent, and despite Wade being the kinkiest man known to MCU, let alone mercenary, he is gonna get dicked down on a mattress with Logan over him.
the following sex is: rough, anal, praise kink, scent kink, rut, omegaverse, alpha Logan, beta Wade, bottom Wade, top Logan, blowjobs, overstimulation, dirty talk, and possible cum dump.
get your special sock out, because this one is gonna get good and *rough*.
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As the sun rose up, the two lovers known as Wade and Logan woke up, but Logan was mostly asleep. Wade sat up, waking up his boyfriend.
"Logi Bear, wake up."
"'m tired.. 'nother 30..."
"fine, kitty. I'll make some breakfast for you."
Wade got up from their bed, making some pancakes and bacon and eggs. Althea surprisingly faces him.
"Damn, since when could your ass cook?"
"Shut your ass up, round-earther."
Al scoffed, 'this bitch insulted a blind oldie,' she was a bit pissed, but their relationship was golden, especially like this. Meanwhile, Logan got his furry ass up and got into a shower. He discarded his clothing, but had a problem. His cock was hard as rock, and it only meant one thing;
rut.
Logan was in pain, but started a hot shower and started to try and use the shower as a cum dump motive. He thought about Wade. Fucking mercenary with those kinky moves, red suit making his ass and cock look massive. God, he couldn't stop thinking about his goddamn erect member, wanting to fuck him like a bitch in heat. and just as he thought he needed to think more, his stroking techniques made him give in, splurting his liquids near the faucet and drain.
he bit his bottom lip, his non-feminine orgasm still not enough for him. He started working his member faster, thinking about how Wade held his hand, and how he tried to go alone sacrificing himself for his universe. He wanted to fuck him mercilessly, no matter what it took for him to understand that *he* was destined to be with Logan, not that Vanessa chick. Everytime he got close, he just wanted to kiss him straight on the face, and then again, he made a stifled moan, and came again.
As he tried to get off a third time (Jesus christ dude..), Al knocked on the door.
"Logan, I need a damn shower! Hurry up, fucker!!"
"Almost done, Al."
He actually made sure to shower and clean up his white mess, scratching his scalp and last but not least, using hair gel to have his signature kitty ears. Hopefully he wasn't heard too much.
