20,000 Words To Seducing Logan

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You groggily woke, your vision blurred.
When you look around, you saw only white walls, making you jump.
The next thing you noticed was something on you, making you help and practically tear it getting it off, leaving the dress like clothing on the ground, walking out of the room and down the hall carefully.
Your footsteps echoed in the empty halls, not a single living force came down your path.

"Li-lero! moy lu shashta? (My pack! Where are you?)" You yell hopelessly, repeating the sentance over and over again until you heard footsteps running towards you as you now layed on the floor, your legs felt to weak to even keep you up.
You hadn't felt so scared and alone in your life.
Logan and Xavier were the ones coming down the hall towards you.
"Hig que maca! Hig que maca! (Bring me back!)" You plea to anything that might have been listening.
"What happened to her cloths?" Xavier quiestion Logan quietly and all he does is shrug as they go towards you.
you feel tears start forming in your eyes as you know your pleas won't be answered, making you feel to weak to fight the touch of Logan's hands when he grabs yours.
Y/n, I promise everything is all right. You were hurt and we needed to help you. you hear a voice in your head making you look around.
Yes, I can understand you. It speaks again and you look towards Xavier, feeling more calm then you had.
"You alright?" Logan asks, letting you go.
"Hash," you murmur. "Moy le li-lero? (Where is my pack?)" You add with concern.
"We had no encounters with them," Xavier replies outloud, making Logan shoot him a confused look.
"It's a language she has created for herself- I'm not sure fully on how she has gotten it yet," Xavier answers Logan's silent quiestion.
"And you can understand it?" Logan asks with suprise and Xavier nods once.
You refused to wear cloths, so they kept you in a confined room, just so the students wouldn't be involved in it. Becuease any sane person would have quiestions about a nude female walking around the school without being able to speak a single word of English.
Logan got used to this however and was one of the few people who tried to speak with you.
However Xavier always had to be there to translate.
He had convinced you to stay a bit, just to get healed - he may or may not have... gave you a little... push ... in that direction.
They gave you food, water, and aloud you a bath after you requested water.
Now that you weren't screaming at Logan or acting completely insane, he noticed how truly beautiful you were, which made it even harder to keep his gaze on your face and only your face.
You sat on the floor currently, toying to with your hair as Logan sat with you, teaching you how to pernounce words. You knew all the words he tried to teach you, but only in your head, and when someone spoke it.
"Hallllooo" You attempt slowly, growling under you breath. You knew it wasn't right.
"Re fonlaneum ress engilanish! (I fucking hate English!)" You snap angrily.
"It's work," He says, hopping his guess was right. He knew you were mad and tried to say enlgihs, so he had something to guess with.
"Come on try it again. Hello" He says.
"Hiello" You say, your accent thick, but it was understanable.
He smiles at you proudly saying, "good job!"
You continued doing this for about an hour and you found yourself liking him more and more as it went on.
As he spoke you got up, crawled the short distance to him and pushed him to his back forcefully, leaning down as you towered over him and licked his neck and laying down next to him for a moment.
The actions made him so suprised that he couldn't even stop you. However he wouldn't of even had time to get you off him before the door opened.
"Hey, Logan Storm said you was in here-" Rouge said distractedly, looking up and stopping her sentance as she looks at you with wide eyes.
When she looked up you sat next to Logan (who was still on the gorund), softly playing with your hair, looking at her with interest.
"What do you need?" Logan says, trying to act you you hadn't just licked him- or that you were buck ass nude alone in the room with him.
He steps out of the room however, talking with her quietly. He explained the situation when she asked about you hesitintally.
When he stepped back in you looked at him insptently, waiting to see what he did next.
"Ret lu shashta rawin? (What are you doing?) " You quiestion after a moment.
He gives you a puzzled look before saying, "shall we get back to this?"
"So say hello" He says.
you two work on it for a very long time. Within three hours you could fluently- okay, you could remember the jist of how to say, 'hello, I am y/n. How are you?' 'I am good.' 'I am sorry' and 'that's good'
"Hiello, I m y/n, huw ayre yo?" You say slowly.
"Better," He response.
"Hiello, I m y/n, hu-how ar yo?" You repeat.
"Hello, I am y/n. How are you," He says, refreshing it in your head.
"Hiello, I'am y/n, how ayre yo?" You try again.
Within about an hour you could, if you were carefull, say that without too much incoherentness, however, 'hello' was fucking you up and you continued to say 'hiello'
You requested he slept with you that night, seeing as you didn't have your pack and he was one of the few people you felt you could trust, the only request he had was you put something on, seeing as Xavier told him to tell you that. It was more so you could get used to clothes. If you were to stay there for any amount of time, you were gonna need to wear something.
That night, Logan moved to the bed where you layed fidgeting unhappily with the gown they gave you.
"I'am no 'appy, wit tis," you inform him in a disapproving tone.
"Well, professor says ya gotta," He replies.
"Professeir is no 'ere no," you reply matter-of-factly.
"Well, he's here," He points to his head and you furrow your eyebrows. "He can read minds, talk to you in your own head," He clears up.
"He hounds lick onafonlam (motherfucker)" You reply.
"Get some sleep, alright?" He dismisses your comment, seeing as he didn't really understand it, and he turns out the light.
He lays down with a sigh and closes his eyes as you move over to him, rest your head on his chest, moving your body close to his, huffing at you tried for perhaps one minute to try and fall and sleep before concluding the clothes needed to go. And possibly burned.
You roll away and take it off the same way he made you put it on, sighing in relief as you let your skin come in contact with the soft sheet and blankets. You had never slept on something like this before.
You nuzzled into his side and you could hear him sigh, knowing you had taken off your gown, but he didn't say anything.
"Tunluck, chamkin. (Goodnight, companion.) " You murmur softly as you feel yourself drift to sleep.
You woke up in the night to Logan moving and groaning under his breath.
"Lugan," you whisper, looking at him as you sit up.
"Lugan!" You repeat, bringing your face to his and nuzzling his cheek.
This seemed to make him jolt awake, making him incoherently say something as he shot up, nearly hitting your face.
You look at him wordlessly, waiting for him to speak.
"W-what happened?" He breaths heavily, putting away his claws he had brought out.
you thought to yourself perhaps that was why you liked him better then the others distractedly, forgetting everything else at that moment.
"'Appond?" You quiestion.
"Sorry- go back to bed..," He murmurs, laying back down and wiping a small sheet of sweat off his forhead.
you didn't need to be told twice.
You rested your head on him moving your hip into his side along with the rest of your body.
When you woke again, it was the crack of dawn.
you felt arms wrapped around you, on hand on your chest and the other on your lower stomach.
You cuddled closer into his chest. You had never enjoyed the feeling of another embrace like this before.
"Lugan," you speak. You needed to pee and you wanted to walk around.
"Hm?" He murmurs, half asleep.
"Lugan I grayss," you say louder.
"Fuck-" He speaks, fully awake now as his hands fly off you.
"Right um- okay but if you aren't gonna put clothes on you are gonna have to be a wolf." He says tiredly and you nod, changing into the white wolf you had grown used to being.
He grabbed a jacket before telling you to follow him.
He wasn't exactly sure what you wanted, but 'grayss' sounded like grass and since he knew you were used to being outside, he took a guess.
You went out to the large yard the school had, he took a placr on a chair, falling asleep moments later, leaving you to do what you wished.
You brought your front paws onto his lap, making him jolt awake an hour later.
You change out of your wolf form before grabbing his arm excitedly, telling him to come with you repeatedly. Of course he had no idea what you were saying, he aloud himself to be dragged across the grass.
you made excited noises as you show him a silver chain you had dug up, picking it up and playing with it in your hands.
"Can I see that?" He asks and, with hesitation, you let him take it from your hands.
He brushes it off a bit before moving the chain around your neck, letting it lay against your skin gently.
you throw your arms around his neck, jumping at him as you did so, making him catch you around the waist, your long hair now in his face slightly.
You go to lick him when he quickly stops you, saying, "No no no, don't lick. Kiss- like this" He adds the last part after you give him a confused look. He gently kisses your cheek and you nod, imitating his actions but only gentler.
"Exactly," He smiles and a wave of excitment washes over you and you smack yours lips into his in a loud 'mwa'
"Come on, let's go back inside," He says. He didn't know what to do when you would do things like that. He wasn't sure if you we even knew what you were doing was very strange to other humans. He assumed you had no clue thouhg, seeing as that was more then likely the case since you had no human contact that they knew of your whole life.
He gently takes your hand as you walk back to your room carefully, making sure no one was gonna see you.
"'Ow are yo?" You ask him once you are back in the room.
"Tired. Sleep well?" He asks,
"Hash. Yo?" You reply sweetly.
"Yeah," He responds.
He had convinced you to wear the gown you had discarded that night. While it took him an hour, you did it. However not gracefully.
You focused on the small now clean silver chain that layed on your skin when you would get fussy about the clothes.
He let you bathe while he grabbed your actual clothes, however they remained loose.
Once you got out, you shook and wrung out your hair, however Logan insisted you used a towel to dry off.
Finally, he had gotten you dried and dressed, and you two went down to grab food.
You continued to fidget with the clothes, telling Logan how you didn't approve of it about every five to ten minutes. Each time he responded with, 'I know.' Or a variation of that.
"Lugan," you speak up
"Hm?" He asks, looking up at you from his food.
"Wh-whut tis??" You ask, referring to the silver fork he had given you. Your accent was so thick and your English was so bad he could barely understand you however.
"A fork- for eating." He quiestions after he sees you looking at the fork that was placed on the table.
"Re shu itun ilyson to tian. (I am not happy with this.)" You exclaim and him, Rouge and a young girl that just walked in all look at you in comfusion.
"Re quint gu li ro. (I shall hunt my own.)" You speak, standing up and heading down the hall, Logan now running after you.
"Y/n!" He calls. He coukdnt understand how you were possibly faster then him.
You turn around, now walking towards him with a brisk pace, making him stop.
"Re quint gu li ro, shashta fosuna lunanitia que. (I shall hunt my owne, you cannot stop me.)" You speak, stopping when you were a mere inches away from him.
he looked down at you, trying to figure out what the hell you were saying.
"Y/n. English," He says and you growl at him slightly before spinning around in the direction you were going before suddenly stopping and turning to look ant him.
"Sho yo-yo derectons tu grayss..? (Would you-you directions to grass?)" You say more evenly.
"You don't need to use the fork," He says, still rather construed by what you were trying to say.
"Dork," you spit, forgetting how to pronounce F's.
"Look come here," He tries to coax but you stay were you are, eyeing him cautiously.
"Nu dork?" you ask.
"No fork," He confirms and you slowly step towards him, walking up and kissing his cheek before heading back to the kitchen.
You grab the yellow thing on the plate with your hand, popping it into your mouth. It was hot.
You then tried the crunch brown thing. Most people called these things eggs and toast.
By this time only you and Logan were in the kitchen.
He helped you more with English as you guys sat. Everytime someone would come in when you were successful you would just start introducing yourself.
Once you were done with breakfast he set your plate in the sink before you grabbed his hand, making him follow you down a random hall. You wanted to look around this place.
"Hiello, I'am y/n," you introduce yourself to Storm.
"Storm," she replies, offering you a smile.
You let go of Logan and walk over to her, grabbing her face and kissing her lips with a friendly and excited smioe.
"Lugan till me zats whut pepol do," you say the best you can and Storm looks passed you to look at Logan who was smirking his ass off at what just happened.
"Did he now," Storm says more towards him, making the smile quickly fade.
"For the record I never said it was the lips, that was her," He says and you furrow your eyebrows in confusion.
"Lugan why did nut tell may?" You say innconfusion,
"Yeah Logan, why not?" It was now her time to smirk now.
"No oplem, I continue," you brush it off, kissing her once more before walking over to Logan and dragging him away, throwing a, "night, Ctorm!"
You had him show you all around for a while, learning the lay out quickly.
Then, you returned to your room, instantly letting clothes fly before he could even walk in.
"Fuir no lick dat. Untrue fuir," you tell him.
"It's not fur. It's cloths," He tells you and you give him a skeptical look, but don't ask further quiestions as you walk up to him, laying your head on his chest tiredly.
you were very tired. You had been for a little while now, but you were too amused by everything around you.
"You tired."
"Tyerd," you respond.
You take his hand and move him to the bed, laying down on it sideways, sprawling out with a nod, your hair instantly spread across the bed. You felt uncomfertable cold so you stood up, turning into your wolf form before jumping up on the bed, cuddling into him with a soft throaty growl as a way of saying goodnight.
He had no intentions of sleeping, but you seemed to have problems sleeping alone so he layed next to you. When we was sure you were asleep, he softly stroked your soft fur, unable to sort himself. He grabbed your paws loosely, letting his fingers glide over your nails gently.
Even as a wolf, you felt gentle, delicate almsot. Like a flower.
Perhaps that was his weird fascination with you. You fletcher so gentle and even looked like it, but you were more then willing to bite someone's throat out if need be. Or perhaps he found your actions amusing, or how you didn't understand how to function in society but tried anyways. He couldn't decide if it was all of it, or perhaps none. He just knew he had a weird want to keep you safe.
He accidentally fell asleep after about an hour, waking only as he heard you talking.
"Hiello, I y/n, zis nice to meet," He could hear your thick accent in the distance as he woke, unable to smile in amusement as he turned to see you sitting in a chair buckets nude, looking in a mirror and try to practice English.
"Hiello, I am y/n zis nice to meet you," you repeat.
"Its," He corrects in a gruff voice, one that he only spoke in when he first wakes after a long period of rest.
"Is?" You quiestions,
"Ttt- ittts," He responds, making to 't' more pronounced.
"Hiello, I am y/n, is nice to meet you," you say this one directed towards him in quiestion and he smiles.
"Close enough," He replies in a soft voice and you smile happily, walking over to him before straddling his hips and leaning down to kiss his lips, seeing as you weren't turning either rof your heads becuease of a stupid thing humans did.
"Paceful well?" You quiestion.
"You mean sleep?" He asks And you think about time for a second before dhrugging
"Slep well?" You ask again.
"Fine. You?"
"I good," you smile happily, excited you remembered how to say the word,
"How loan was I out?" He asks and as you hold his hand up, playing with his fingers before moving your finger over he the lines in iphis palm.
"Tree lits," you tell him distractedly.
"Three lights? Like days?" He asks in alarm.
"Mhm. Nice hu-humon say," you reply beofre smiling at looking at his concerned and disturbed facial expression.
"Funny! Re luant! Re Hu luant! (Funny! I joke! I make joke!) " You giggle, patting the back of his hand comfertingly.
"Damn you got a whacky sense of humor," He sighs.
"You hugnry?" He asks.
"Hash," you reply and he furrows his eyebrows.
"Yes? Or no?" He asks.
"Yush- Re-lin plintia, (Yush - I'm sorry.)" You apologize.
"Alrighr, put on some cloths and the we'll go," He says and you get off of him.
"No," you respond, getting off him and going for the door but he grabs your arm spinning you around and pulling you closer.
"You gotta. I can bring food here if you want, but otherwise you gotta put somehting on," He tells you.
"I here," your reply, moving to the floor and taking a seat instead.
With a small head shake and a look of confusion, he leaves the room.
You quietly recite all the English you could remmeber under your breath until he came back with food.
you grabbed the plate form him immeditally and walked away from him, sitting in the corner and eating your food quickly as you carefully glanced at him from time to time.
Once you finished, you got up, lazily licking your lips as you walked for the door. You got your hand on the doorknob before he stopped you.
"Hey Woah what did I say about leaving the room naked?" He asks and you give Rowland at him slightly in annoyance.
"Tunia. (Stupid.)" You snap.
"What?" He asks, howeevr he knew you wouldn't give him the answer in English.
"Look, just put these on," He says, letting go of you for a second. However when he turned around, you were gone,the door open.
"Son of a bitch," He cursed as he ran after the sound of your footsteps.
"Y/n!" He shouted as you came into view.
"Grayss!" You tell him as he stops you.
"Y/n you can't just run around the sch-" He starts but you growl and snap at him when he won't get off your wrist as you tugged harder.
"Hey!" He let's go in alarm and yiu quickly change into a wolf, this time running faster then he could hope to keep up with.
Atleast you weren't naked anymore.
He followed around the corner only to see you sitting infront of Xavier.
"Logan," be calls over as he sees him.
"Professor," Logan greets as he walks up next to you and you nuzzle your head into his leg, making his hand subcontuasly pet your head.
I need to talk with you alone. Xaviers voice speaks jn Logan's head and he nods.
"I'll get someone to keep an eye on her," Logan replies outloud. "Y/n, come on."
You follow him to a room where you both stop at the door.
"Logan?" Storm speaks as she open the door to his kncok.
"can you watch y/n for a bit? Professor needs to spekas with me," Logan asks and she simply nods.
"Just follow her around I guess," Logan says and starts to walk away but you follow him, barking at him to try and get him to stop.
"I'll be back in a little, hang out with storm for a bit." He says as he turns around to look at him and you give him a sad spwhimper in return.
You move towards him fully before sitting on his feet, looking up at him expectantly.
"Y/n, I can let you outside of you want," Storm offers. You quickly forgot about Logan when she said that.
"What a Logan?" Would be your response to anyone who mentioned him at that moment.