Fan Fiction ❯ Feral Shadows ❯ Chapter Two ( Chapter 2 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: Aiyen Lebeau 
i got bored... so sue me!
Anime/Manga: Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Comedy | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 03.18.2005 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.4K | Visits: 452 | Status: Completed
i got bored... so sue me!
Anime/Manga: Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Comedy | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 03.18.2005 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.4K | Visits: 452 | Status: Completed
Author Note: this was originally supposed to be a one-shot, but inkheart, Boone and Venny liked it so I'm gonna keep writing it. takes place about a month after the first chapter, but is (hopefully) every bit as good as the last chapter. Aiyen is back to how she was before she took Remy's powers, so her accent is completely gone and her eyes are bright lavender instead of red-on-black. and yes, LOGAN'S OOC! so sue me, God knows I need a break from school and, since I can't pay you if I lose, I’ll end up in jail and away from school! YAAAAAY!!!
Disclaimer: i don't own X-Men, just the non-existent plot of this story and Aiyen
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Title: Feral Shadows
By: Aiyen LeBeau
Genres: Hentai/ Romance/ Humor (nothin' better than funny sex, right?)
Pairing: Logan/ OC
Summary: a good ol' shower scene, and a little bit more
Warnings: same shit, different chapter....
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Aiyen closed her door a bit louder than intended, stripping the whole way to the shower. Letting the hot water flow over her tired and bloody body, she winced at the sight of her own blood for the first time in 12 years. Magneto had decided to be a fool and send the Brotherhood to attack downtown, meaning the X-Men had to stop them from destroying the city... Again. But the Brotherhood didn't attack unprepared, they'd found a way to block their powers from being used. That gave Aiyen and Remy the upper hand against most of them, but no one else faired so well. Then Blob decided to join the fight, killing any chance they had of beating them. One good thing about Fat-Ass joining in was that he accidentally stepped on the device blocking their powers, destroying it and switching all of the X-Men's powers into overdrive. They still lost and were lucky to escape with their lives, but at least they weren't killed defending the city. The humans still despised them for being mutants, but that was something everyone was used to by now.
"Hiya squirt, mind if I join ya?" Aiyen closed her eyes against the instinct to kill whoever snuck up on her, recognizing the voice as Logan's. Flashing him a brief smile and making room, she assessed his few still visible injuries. Logan still had a gash across his neck and a few deep cuts across his chest, making her wonder exactly how bad he looked before his Healing Factor could do anything about it. "Damn Aiyen, you look like you just jumped outta a tank full of hungry sharks. But I like that rugged, beaten up look in a woman."
"You might like it, Logan, but I could do without the gashes and sore muscles. I don' like losin' to idiots, especially idiots that I worked with at one point in my life." Logan traced his fingers over the tattoo on Aiyen's upper left arm, the ink having been revealed by the blood from her injuries.
"That's cute kid, what's it say?"
"La Mort des Coeurs means Death of Hearts in French, and Memento Mori means Remember you will die in Latin. Been there since I was in kindergarten, when me and Remy decided to show dad we was de better thieves."
"Did you prove it?" Logan brushed his lips lightly over a deep wound near Aiyen's neck, making her flinch slightly. He pulled away with a concerned look in his eyes, looking her over quickly. "I didn't mean to hurt ya, kid."
"You didn't really, I just ain't used to being hurt this bad." She leaned forward slightly and pressed her lips to Logan's, her 'no-hard-feelings' kiss turning quickly into a 'have-you-realized-we're-naked-in-the-shower?' kiss.
Aiyen's back hit the wall, Logan's body pressing firmly into hers. She pushed back against him, trailing her hands over his wet chest. He didn't seem to like the obvious height difference, since he moved her a little higher up the wall and moved his lips to her neck. Damn, I like Logan when he's hurt. Aiyen got tired of standing on her toes and wrapped her legs around his waist, feeling his erection against her entrance. He kept pretty good control over his instincts, and Aiyen didn't like that.. Whimpering softly, she moved her hips so that her heat brushed against him.
"Eager today, don't you think kiddo?"
"Maybe, but what's it to you if I am? You usually like eager, or is it that you're just a little more worn out than you want me to think?" Logan pressed his body harder against hers, one of those smirks on his face.
"Don't yer sore muscles wish, squirt." Aiyen moaned softly as he thrust into her, her back slamming against the wall because of the force. Aiyen wrapped her arms around his neck tightly, her back hitting the wall with every thrust. She came quickly as his pace increased, feeling a second orgasm build before the tingles from the first vanished. The happy tingly feeling quickly dissipated when she hit one of her wounds, instantly replaced by a searing pain that spread from her shoulder to the rest of her body. Logan gave Aiyen another concerned look, pulling himself out and letting her down. "You okay, Aiyen?"
"Yeah, I'm fine."
"Finish yer shower, sex can wait for another day." She grabbed Logan's wrist as he tried to leave, giving him a look to tell him he didn't have to leave.
"I'm as good as done anyways, my goal was to wash the blood off. And I think I look presentable enough, don't you?"
"You and Gumbo are definitely related, unless that charm is a Cajun thing?"
"I'm not even Cajun, I'm German. So we aren't related, just adopted by the same idiot. Why? You don't think I look presentable?"
"Course I do, I just figured you'd want to finish yer shower in peace."
Aiyen stepped out of the shower and handed Logan a towel, turning the water off and drying as quickly as she could without hurting herself more. Not even bothering to get dressed, she just tossed her damp towel on the ground and went to collapse in bed. Logan smirked and joined her, wrapping his arms around her waist lightly and resting his head on her shoulder. Aiyen snuggled into him and smiled, quickly choosing sleep over the painful silence of the X-Mansion.
SOME DAYS LATER...
"Hiya Logan!" Aiyen said as she tackled Logan, smirking at him when he looked ready to kill her. He didn't retract his claws when he saw who it was, but he didn't kill her either. "What's wrong?"
"Nothin', I was just thinkin'."
"You? Thinkin'? Oh my god, the world's commin' to an end!" She laughed until she noticed the look on Logan's face, a combination of anger and frustration. "I was just kidding, Logan. Why not tell me what's wrong, maybe I can help ya think."
"Like I said, it's nothin'. Feelin' any better, squirt?"
"Yeah, much better. Or at least I was before I came to talk to you."
"Huh?"
"Are you forgetting about my empathy, Logan? I can tell when something's wrong with somebody, no matter how little they seem to think the problem is."
Logan didn't look away, but he turned the subject from whatever was bothering him to what they hadn't finished in the shower. Agitated to no ends that Logan was avoiding the subject, she thought about slapping him for using sex as an excuse not to talk to her. Giving up on that thought as soon as it was in her head, Aiyen leaned into Logan's passionate kiss and ran her hands over his bare chest. Logan growled softly and ground his hips into hers, giving her a feel of how hard he already was. Aiyen smirked and started to play rough, unbuttoning Logan's jeans and forcing them off along with his boxers. All without breaking their heated kiss.
Damn, is this kid talented! Logan thought as Aiyen kicked his jeans and boxers off the bed, pulling away from him to breathe. "Where the hell did ya learn to do that?"
"I dunno, I guess I'm just good with my hands and feet. Why? Are you complaining?" Aiyen asked as she ran her fingers along his length, wrenching a moan from Logan as he pulled her back for another kiss. Annoyed with the feeling of denim against his member, he put her on the bottom and pulled her shirt off. She wasn't wearing a bra, so he went to work on her shorts. Tossing Aiyen's shorts and panties to the floor, he grabbed her hips and thrust hard. Aiyen's breath caught in her throat, her fingers tangling in her hair as she pulled his lips to hers. They kissed heatedly as Logan's pace picked up, his hands still painfully on her hips. Aiyen broke their kiss and screamed his name, her now dark lavender eyes glazing over as an explosion of light hit behind her eyes. 'Logan, why is the room spinning?'
A growl was his only response, his eyes having a dark, kinda glazed quality to them. Aiyen smirked and tackled him, knocking him off the bed and onto the floor without meaning to. She winced slightly as Logan pushed her onto him, palming her hips hard enough to leave a helluva bruise in the morning. Aiyen's back hit the ground hard, bringing tears to her eyes. Instead of being able to get rid of them, they poured from her eyes as Logan thrust harder. Aiyen was exhausted by the time Logan was finished with her, happy... but exhausted.
'I didn't hurt ya, did I?'
'No more than The Brotherhood did last week, thankfully.' Aiyen saw Logan flinch, suddenly regretting what she'd said. 'It's okay, though, no real harm done.'
'Riiiiiiiight!'
'PISS OFF, PHANTOM!!'
'Make me!!'
The two continued to argue, their words going quickly from just an argument to random foreign swears. Logan listened to the two for a while, growing steadily more annoyed with them.
'QUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEET!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'
'OW!!' Aiyen and Phantom both said, agitated with Logan's interruption.
'Damn, can't you two argue on your own time? We were having a moment here, kid. So scram, you two can argue later.'
Phantom left Aiyen's mind muttering obscenities in French, annoyed at being booted out after actually having to listen to what they were doing. Aiyen was half-asleep, glad Phantom refused to heal her most of the time. Logan, annoyed with his healing factor, scooped her up and deposited her on his bed. She cuddled into his side, wishing she had a cigarette but not in the mood to get up and get her shorts. Then again, she doubted she could walk anyways.
'Hey, geliebter?'
'Yeah?'
'What the hell did I ever do to you, that kinda hurt.'
'Ya were playin' poker in a bar with half the Brotherhood.'
Aiyen laughed sleepily before yawning and falling asleep, her head resting against Logan's chest. But she didn't sleep restfully, no matter what she did. A dark figure had been watching them telepathically, standing with Phantom and Magneto.
"Well sis, do you think Deathblade will be able to pull this off?" The dark figure said, his acid-green eyes turning to Phantom.
"I believe so, Poisyn. I've had no trouble with the X-Men so far, and the Brotherhood seems to be making it easy to wear Aiyen's control down. The Phoenix could be a problem, though. After all, you felt what she could do to me." Phantom replied, her blood red eyes fixed on the moon.
"Don't worry, the power dampeners shall take care of The Phoenix." Magneto said, annoyed with the scenario. "Deathblade..... I've heard that name before, another Runke if I'm not mistaken?"
"Oui, Aiyen's twin Kenta... or something like that." Phantom turned her glaring eyes on Magneto, who recoiled instinctively away from the two. "We can count on you not to fail, right mortal?"
"Of course! What kind of weakling do you take me for, Phantom?"
"Well, apparently a pretty damn smart one. You can go now, they worry if I stay out too long after what took place with Sabretooth." Phantom said, a smirk on her face.
"So, you have them worrying about you already? But, what exactly occurred between you and Sabretooth?" Poisyn said, an amused look in his eyes as they fell on his only relative. Phantom laughed, meeting her brother's gaze.
"Can you call it rape if it was planned?" Magneto shook his head, watching the two with mild interest. "I passed what occurred off as rape, and they bought it. All except Phoenix and Xavier, anyways, they don't seem to trust me as much as the others do. Oh well, I believe it's past my curfew. Au revoir, Poisyn... Magneto."
Phantom hugged her brother and shook hands with Magneto, jumping off of the roof of the building they stood on and beginning to walk back to the X-Mansion.
Ah... This is one of the many reasons that I love the living, they're so damn gullible!
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Author Note: um................ see ya next chapter? i was supossed to be cleaning, but writing hentai is MUCH better than cleaning my pigsty... i mean, bedroom.
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Disclaimer: i don't own X-Men, just the non-existent plot of this story and Aiyen
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Title: Feral Shadows
By: Aiyen LeBeau
Genres: Hentai/ Romance/ Humor (nothin' better than funny sex, right?)
Pairing: Logan/ OC
Summary: a good ol' shower scene, and a little bit more
Warnings: same shit, different chapter....
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Aiyen closed her door a bit louder than intended, stripping the whole way to the shower. Letting the hot water flow over her tired and bloody body, she winced at the sight of her own blood for the first time in 12 years. Magneto had decided to be a fool and send the Brotherhood to attack downtown, meaning the X-Men had to stop them from destroying the city... Again. But the Brotherhood didn't attack unprepared, they'd found a way to block their powers from being used. That gave Aiyen and Remy the upper hand against most of them, but no one else faired so well. Then Blob decided to join the fight, killing any chance they had of beating them. One good thing about Fat-Ass joining in was that he accidentally stepped on the device blocking their powers, destroying it and switching all of the X-Men's powers into overdrive. They still lost and were lucky to escape with their lives, but at least they weren't killed defending the city. The humans still despised them for being mutants, but that was something everyone was used to by now.
"Hiya squirt, mind if I join ya?" Aiyen closed her eyes against the instinct to kill whoever snuck up on her, recognizing the voice as Logan's. Flashing him a brief smile and making room, she assessed his few still visible injuries. Logan still had a gash across his neck and a few deep cuts across his chest, making her wonder exactly how bad he looked before his Healing Factor could do anything about it. "Damn Aiyen, you look like you just jumped outta a tank full of hungry sharks. But I like that rugged, beaten up look in a woman."
"You might like it, Logan, but I could do without the gashes and sore muscles. I don' like losin' to idiots, especially idiots that I worked with at one point in my life." Logan traced his fingers over the tattoo on Aiyen's upper left arm, the ink having been revealed by the blood from her injuries.
"That's cute kid, what's it say?"
"La Mort des Coeurs means Death of Hearts in French, and Memento Mori means Remember you will die in Latin. Been there since I was in kindergarten, when me and Remy decided to show dad we was de better thieves."
"Did you prove it?" Logan brushed his lips lightly over a deep wound near Aiyen's neck, making her flinch slightly. He pulled away with a concerned look in his eyes, looking her over quickly. "I didn't mean to hurt ya, kid."
"You didn't really, I just ain't used to being hurt this bad." She leaned forward slightly and pressed her lips to Logan's, her 'no-hard-feelings' kiss turning quickly into a 'have-you-realized-we're-naked-in-the-shower?' kiss.
Aiyen's back hit the wall, Logan's body pressing firmly into hers. She pushed back against him, trailing her hands over his wet chest. He didn't seem to like the obvious height difference, since he moved her a little higher up the wall and moved his lips to her neck. Damn, I like Logan when he's hurt. Aiyen got tired of standing on her toes and wrapped her legs around his waist, feeling his erection against her entrance. He kept pretty good control over his instincts, and Aiyen didn't like that.. Whimpering softly, she moved her hips so that her heat brushed against him.
"Eager today, don't you think kiddo?"
"Maybe, but what's it to you if I am? You usually like eager, or is it that you're just a little more worn out than you want me to think?" Logan pressed his body harder against hers, one of those smirks on his face.
"Don't yer sore muscles wish, squirt." Aiyen moaned softly as he thrust into her, her back slamming against the wall because of the force. Aiyen wrapped her arms around his neck tightly, her back hitting the wall with every thrust. She came quickly as his pace increased, feeling a second orgasm build before the tingles from the first vanished. The happy tingly feeling quickly dissipated when she hit one of her wounds, instantly replaced by a searing pain that spread from her shoulder to the rest of her body. Logan gave Aiyen another concerned look, pulling himself out and letting her down. "You okay, Aiyen?"
"Yeah, I'm fine."
"Finish yer shower, sex can wait for another day." She grabbed Logan's wrist as he tried to leave, giving him a look to tell him he didn't have to leave.
"I'm as good as done anyways, my goal was to wash the blood off. And I think I look presentable enough, don't you?"
"You and Gumbo are definitely related, unless that charm is a Cajun thing?"
"I'm not even Cajun, I'm German. So we aren't related, just adopted by the same idiot. Why? You don't think I look presentable?"
"Course I do, I just figured you'd want to finish yer shower in peace."
Aiyen stepped out of the shower and handed Logan a towel, turning the water off and drying as quickly as she could without hurting herself more. Not even bothering to get dressed, she just tossed her damp towel on the ground and went to collapse in bed. Logan smirked and joined her, wrapping his arms around her waist lightly and resting his head on her shoulder. Aiyen snuggled into him and smiled, quickly choosing sleep over the painful silence of the X-Mansion.
SOME DAYS LATER...
"Hiya Logan!" Aiyen said as she tackled Logan, smirking at him when he looked ready to kill her. He didn't retract his claws when he saw who it was, but he didn't kill her either. "What's wrong?"
"Nothin', I was just thinkin'."
"You? Thinkin'? Oh my god, the world's commin' to an end!" She laughed until she noticed the look on Logan's face, a combination of anger and frustration. "I was just kidding, Logan. Why not tell me what's wrong, maybe I can help ya think."
"Like I said, it's nothin'. Feelin' any better, squirt?"
"Yeah, much better. Or at least I was before I came to talk to you."
"Huh?"
"Are you forgetting about my empathy, Logan? I can tell when something's wrong with somebody, no matter how little they seem to think the problem is."
Logan didn't look away, but he turned the subject from whatever was bothering him to what they hadn't finished in the shower. Agitated to no ends that Logan was avoiding the subject, she thought about slapping him for using sex as an excuse not to talk to her. Giving up on that thought as soon as it was in her head, Aiyen leaned into Logan's passionate kiss and ran her hands over his bare chest. Logan growled softly and ground his hips into hers, giving her a feel of how hard he already was. Aiyen smirked and started to play rough, unbuttoning Logan's jeans and forcing them off along with his boxers. All without breaking their heated kiss.
Damn, is this kid talented! Logan thought as Aiyen kicked his jeans and boxers off the bed, pulling away from him to breathe. "Where the hell did ya learn to do that?"
"I dunno, I guess I'm just good with my hands and feet. Why? Are you complaining?" Aiyen asked as she ran her fingers along his length, wrenching a moan from Logan as he pulled her back for another kiss. Annoyed with the feeling of denim against his member, he put her on the bottom and pulled her shirt off. She wasn't wearing a bra, so he went to work on her shorts. Tossing Aiyen's shorts and panties to the floor, he grabbed her hips and thrust hard. Aiyen's breath caught in her throat, her fingers tangling in her hair as she pulled his lips to hers. They kissed heatedly as Logan's pace picked up, his hands still painfully on her hips. Aiyen broke their kiss and screamed his name, her now dark lavender eyes glazing over as an explosion of light hit behind her eyes. 'Logan, why is the room spinning?'
A growl was his only response, his eyes having a dark, kinda glazed quality to them. Aiyen smirked and tackled him, knocking him off the bed and onto the floor without meaning to. She winced slightly as Logan pushed her onto him, palming her hips hard enough to leave a helluva bruise in the morning. Aiyen's back hit the ground hard, bringing tears to her eyes. Instead of being able to get rid of them, they poured from her eyes as Logan thrust harder. Aiyen was exhausted by the time Logan was finished with her, happy... but exhausted.
'I didn't hurt ya, did I?'
'No more than The Brotherhood did last week, thankfully.' Aiyen saw Logan flinch, suddenly regretting what she'd said. 'It's okay, though, no real harm done.'
'Riiiiiiiight!'
'PISS OFF, PHANTOM!!'
'Make me!!'
The two continued to argue, their words going quickly from just an argument to random foreign swears. Logan listened to the two for a while, growing steadily more annoyed with them.
'QUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEET!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'
'OW!!' Aiyen and Phantom both said, agitated with Logan's interruption.
'Damn, can't you two argue on your own time? We were having a moment here, kid. So scram, you two can argue later.'
Phantom left Aiyen's mind muttering obscenities in French, annoyed at being booted out after actually having to listen to what they were doing. Aiyen was half-asleep, glad Phantom refused to heal her most of the time. Logan, annoyed with his healing factor, scooped her up and deposited her on his bed. She cuddled into his side, wishing she had a cigarette but not in the mood to get up and get her shorts. Then again, she doubted she could walk anyways.
'Hey, geliebter?'
'Yeah?'
'What the hell did I ever do to you, that kinda hurt.'
'Ya were playin' poker in a bar with half the Brotherhood.'
Aiyen laughed sleepily before yawning and falling asleep, her head resting against Logan's chest. But she didn't sleep restfully, no matter what she did. A dark figure had been watching them telepathically, standing with Phantom and Magneto.
"Well sis, do you think Deathblade will be able to pull this off?" The dark figure said, his acid-green eyes turning to Phantom.
"I believe so, Poisyn. I've had no trouble with the X-Men so far, and the Brotherhood seems to be making it easy to wear Aiyen's control down. The Phoenix could be a problem, though. After all, you felt what she could do to me." Phantom replied, her blood red eyes fixed on the moon.
"Don't worry, the power dampeners shall take care of The Phoenix." Magneto said, annoyed with the scenario. "Deathblade..... I've heard that name before, another Runke if I'm not mistaken?"
"Oui, Aiyen's twin Kenta... or something like that." Phantom turned her glaring eyes on Magneto, who recoiled instinctively away from the two. "We can count on you not to fail, right mortal?"
"Of course! What kind of weakling do you take me for, Phantom?"
"Well, apparently a pretty damn smart one. You can go now, they worry if I stay out too long after what took place with Sabretooth." Phantom said, a smirk on her face.
"So, you have them worrying about you already? But, what exactly occurred between you and Sabretooth?" Poisyn said, an amused look in his eyes as they fell on his only relative. Phantom laughed, meeting her brother's gaze.
"Can you call it rape if it was planned?" Magneto shook his head, watching the two with mild interest. "I passed what occurred off as rape, and they bought it. All except Phoenix and Xavier, anyways, they don't seem to trust me as much as the others do. Oh well, I believe it's past my curfew. Au revoir, Poisyn... Magneto."
Phantom hugged her brother and shook hands with Magneto, jumping off of the roof of the building they stood on and beginning to walk back to the X-Mansion.
Ah... This is one of the many reasons that I love the living, they're so damn gullible!
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Author Note: um................ see ya next chapter? i was supossed to be cleaning, but writing hentai is MUCH better than cleaning my pigsty... i mean, bedroom.
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