[ Jubilee's a teenager, Victor. They're contrary just to be contrary by nature.
Logan, meanwhile, is an old man. Which means he likes being held and he likes being kissed and he likes the attention, but he'd also rather stick his claws into his own brain before he ever admits that out loud. ]
Mm. Yeah. [ He still feels bad the suit he wore to Jubilee's graduation has been ruined, but not having any other suits to wear and having to kill a relatively wealthy man at a party means that he hadn't had a lot of options. ]
Gonna have to get a kill-suit, too.
[ For when they have to kill. Clearly. ]
Logan, meanwhile, is an old man. Which means he likes being held and he likes being kissed and he likes the attention, but he'd also rather stick his claws into his own brain before he ever admits that out loud. ]
Mm. Yeah. [ He still feels bad the suit he wore to Jubilee's graduation has been ruined, but not having any other suits to wear and having to kill a relatively wealthy man at a party means that he hadn't had a lot of options. ]
Gonna have to get a kill-suit, too.
[ For when they have to kill. Clearly. ]
[ Vic's older than Logan. He's not used to these damn teenage ways. Not like things were the same when they were teenagers. None of the internet, or anything like that. Now, he's got to worry about some rando deciding that Jubilee is an easy target and not only getting his ass kicked, but throwing her in jail. ]
Mmm. Maybe a couple. Might as well start an account.
[ Which would be better than just randomly trying to find suits that fit. Look, Logan's short and Creed is broad. Fitting clothes on them is a pain in the ass. ]
And don't worry. The kid'll forgive ya. She's got all them pictures of the three of us from that day.
Mmm. Maybe a couple. Might as well start an account.
[ Which would be better than just randomly trying to find suits that fit. Look, Logan's short and Creed is broad. Fitting clothes on them is a pain in the ass. ]
And don't worry. The kid'll forgive ya. She's got all them pictures of the three of us from that day.
[ The reassurance surprises him only a little. Victor can definitely smell the discomfort on him like nothing, and Logan hides a smile into his chest because it's nice not having to say what he needs out loud for things like this. ]
So do you.
[ He'll still tease, though. ]
So do you.
[ He'll still tease, though. ]
Some of it.
[ But not all of it. That's par for the course as far as Logan is concerned, though.
At least he didn't flinch at the "killer" comment.
He's grateful that Eli cares about him enough to bring these things over. The sandwiches are a nice touch; he hadn't expected food (beer is often good enough on its own). That's the first thing he's going to pick up, though, right before he sits on the floor by the crappy table in his crappy flat. ]
Had a mission. [ It's not an excuse, just a "for the record". ] Usually means I gotta pop the claws.
[ But not all of it. That's par for the course as far as Logan is concerned, though.
At least he didn't flinch at the "killer" comment.
He's grateful that Eli cares about him enough to bring these things over. The sandwiches are a nice touch; he hadn't expected food (beer is often good enough on its own). That's the first thing he's going to pick up, though, right before he sits on the floor by the crappy table in his crappy flat. ]
Had a mission. [ It's not an excuse, just a "for the record". ] Usually means I gotta pop the claws.
[ Victor noses his husband, glad that they can have this time, this peace, despite their lives. ]
Damn right I do.
[ They're his pride and joy, but he'll never admit it. But he'll admit to having the damned things. ]
Damn right I do.
[ They're his pride and joy, but he'll never admit it. But he'll admit to having the damned things. ]
Love you too.
[ As with every other time Logan admits that so openly, however, the confession comes out in a soft mumble. Quiet.
He knows Victor knows. He knows that a lot of things between them go unspoken, but understood. It's still nice, though, to remind him that he'd married him for more than the tax benefits.
He doesn't speak for a while, just lying there with his eyes half-lidded and his body fitted to Victor's own. When he does, though, it's just to remind -- ] Tell Jubes to brush her teeth.
[ As with every other time Logan admits that so openly, however, the confession comes out in a soft mumble. Quiet.
He knows Victor knows. He knows that a lot of things between them go unspoken, but understood. It's still nice, though, to remind him that he'd married him for more than the tax benefits.
He doesn't speak for a while, just lying there with his eyes half-lidded and his body fitted to Victor's own. When he does, though, it's just to remind -- ] Tell Jubes to brush her teeth.
[ Victor lets out a sound that can only be called a damn purr. It's a rumble he makes when he's especially content. And right now he's very content. ]
Love you, Runt.
[ The nickname slips out as he kisses Logan's cheek. Then he sighs. He supposes he should be the bad guy for a change. It's usually left up to Logan to discipline the kid. Not that she needed much. ]
Jubilee!
[ There's a yelp from the kitchen. She probably thought they'd gone to sleep. ]
Stop stuffin' yer face and brush yer teeth.
[ He smirks at her grumbled mutters from the kitchen. ]
I heard that!
Love you, Runt.
[ The nickname slips out as he kisses Logan's cheek. Then he sighs. He supposes he should be the bad guy for a change. It's usually left up to Logan to discipline the kid. Not that she needed much. ]
Jubilee!
[ There's a yelp from the kitchen. She probably thought they'd gone to sleep. ]
Stop stuffin' yer face and brush yer teeth.
[ He smirks at her grumbled mutters from the kitchen. ]
I heard that!
[ It's perfect, this: Victor's told him he loves him, Jubilee's sweet complaints are at the edges of his consciousness. Logan tucks himself in a little closer, and he figures it must be boring of him to want to sleep already, but it's been an eventful day. ]
Shopping tomorrow. [ He leans up, kissing whatever bit of Victor takes the least effort to reach, and then settles again. This time, when Logan smiles, he doesn't bother trying to hide it, his eyes slipping shut as he listens to Victor's breathing, his heartbeat, his purrs. ]
M'fadin'. [ A beat, and then a teasing: ] Babe.
Shopping tomorrow. [ He leans up, kissing whatever bit of Victor takes the least effort to reach, and then settles again. This time, when Logan smiles, he doesn't bother trying to hide it, his eyes slipping shut as he listens to Victor's breathing, his heartbeat, his purrs. ]
M'fadin'. [ A beat, and then a teasing: ] Babe.
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Shopping tomorrow?
[ That from the doorway. Vic growls, seeing what she's wearing, but she rolls her eyes at him. ]
New suits, and a few other things. Brush yer teeth and get some sleep.
[ She nods and waves goodnight to them. Creed snorts in amusement at her. She's a firecracker, their Princess. But damn if they didn't do some good with her.
He looks down at Logan. His husband is mostly asleep, and that means that he can sleep too. Everyone's safe for the night. Hearing the shower start up, he purrs in contentment again. ]
G'night.
[ He mumbles, closing his eyes and falling asleep with his arms around Logan. ]
[ That from the doorway. Vic growls, seeing what she's wearing, but she rolls her eyes at him. ]
New suits, and a few other things. Brush yer teeth and get some sleep.
[ She nods and waves goodnight to them. Creed snorts in amusement at her. She's a firecracker, their Princess. But damn if they didn't do some good with her.
He looks down at Logan. His husband is mostly asleep, and that means that he can sleep too. Everyone's safe for the night. Hearing the shower start up, he purrs in contentment again. ]
G'night.
[ He mumbles, closing his eyes and falling asleep with his arms around Logan. ]
[ Some, he says. He suffers and exacts violence with the neutrality of professional soldier; it is all in a day's work for the Wolverine, but the sensation of pain is always new. The girl looks at him askance as if it might help her differentiate his blood from that of his victims. When a familiar feeling wells up in her stomach she immediately looks away. The sandwiches are reserved for his appetites — not hers. Had he amenities a shower would resolve Eli's dilemma ... at the steep price of so much blood emptied nonchalantly down the drain. Forever gone. The very thought is dizzying.
Should she leave? Eli sits beside him and busies herself by scratching at a fleck of paint on the floor. ]
Doesn't it hurt...? I could bandage you up. [ She stops fiddling to half-glance his way. ] Or something.
Should she leave? Eli sits beside him and busies herself by scratching at a fleck of paint on the floor. ]
Doesn't it hurt...? I could bandage you up. [ She stops fiddling to half-glance his way. ] Or something.
i hope you don't mind logan knowing?? what eli is???? rip
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beeroclock
2018-05-20 01:20 pm (UTC)(link)
I heal. [ It means he doesn't need bandaging, even if the hurts stay. He doesn't mind if Eli stays even if she has nothing to do, though. Conversations matter to him a lot more now than they used to; they bring him down, in a way that not many other things do.
Having just come from a kill, Logan would say he needs it.
He finishes the first sandwich and reaches for the next one. ]
You hungry or something?
[ He isn't asking to be stupid. He's had to help someone like her transition before -- to learn how to control that bloodlust, all the impulses -- and had learned that his mutation changes his blood composition significantly. Apparently it helps curb a lot of things at the price of feeling a little drowsy. Logan doesn't think about why. ]
When's the last time you ate?
Having just come from a kill, Logan would say he needs it.
He finishes the first sandwich and reaches for the next one. ]
You hungry or something?
[ He isn't asking to be stupid. He's had to help someone like her transition before -- to learn how to control that bloodlust, all the impulses -- and had learned that his mutation changes his blood composition significantly. Apparently it helps curb a lot of things at the price of feeling a little drowsy. Logan doesn't think about why. ]
When's the last time you ate?
[ He heals too. They die a thousand times. ]
Mm.
[ An affirmative hum is the extent of her reply. He is broaching a delicate subject in the sense that her hunger is a precursor to homicide; she violates the law to eat — therefore he is inquiring into a crime. Is his job not to punish villainy? Yet he expresses concern. Eli lingers, then speaks the truth: ]
Three days ago.
[ Had it been longer her relative composure before the bloodsoaked Avenger would not be possible; even now the temptation is too great for anything but demure glances from his guest. She can neither look at him, or away from him, for long. Exquisite torment.
Lifting her arm, Eli blindly presses the tip of her index finger to a spot of red on his collarbone, then pops the digit between her lips. She manages to joke: ]
Like this, you're like honey to me.
Mm.
[ An affirmative hum is the extent of her reply. He is broaching a delicate subject in the sense that her hunger is a precursor to homicide; she violates the law to eat — therefore he is inquiring into a crime. Is his job not to punish villainy? Yet he expresses concern. Eli lingers, then speaks the truth: ]
Three days ago.
[ Had it been longer her relative composure before the bloodsoaked Avenger would not be possible; even now the temptation is too great for anything but demure glances from his guest. She can neither look at him, or away from him, for long. Exquisite torment.
Lifting her arm, Eli blindly presses the tip of her index finger to a spot of red on his collarbone, then pops the digit between her lips. She manages to joke: ]
Like this, you're like honey to me.
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beeroclock
2018-08-20 12:58 am (UTC)(link)
I bought some panties the other day. [ ...is probably a dumb thing to say as he's absently running his fingers through Victor's hair, his husband lying on his lap. Logan's only half paying attention to the book in his other hand, but continues to hold it to keep up the illusion that this whole lingerie thing doesn't mean nearly as much to him as it actually does. ]
While you were out on a solo.
[ A beat, and then he tries to speak as casually as he can: ] They're black.
While you were out on a solo.
[ A beat, and then he tries to speak as casually as he can: ] They're black.
[ Vic isn't into pretending. He puts his book down and looks up at his husband. ]
Black huh?
[ He can get behind his husband in black panties. Won't be the first time, though it has been a long time.... He listens for a moment, but their kid is locked in her room, pissed about something or another. He's not sure what, but when he'd gone to see if she was okay, she'd growled at him to go away, so he'll wait until later to see if she's alright.
But back to the important stuff. Like Logan in black panties. ]
You gonna put 'em on for me?
[ He really wants to see that. The thought is enough to send blood rushing to certain places. ]
Black huh?
[ He can get behind his husband in black panties. Won't be the first time, though it has been a long time.... He listens for a moment, but their kid is locked in her room, pissed about something or another. He's not sure what, but when he'd gone to see if she was okay, she'd growled at him to go away, so he'll wait until later to see if she's alright.
But back to the important stuff. Like Logan in black panties. ]
You gonna put 'em on for me?
[ He really wants to see that. The thought is enough to send blood rushing to certain places. ]
Maybe. [ He can feel Victor's gaze on him and it has his pulse racing-- always has, really, and it's amazing how little things change even over the course of a century. Logan smells the arousal in him clearly and perfectly, and he swallows against the drool that builds up in his mouth. ] If you give me a good reason to.
[ He's bullshitting and they both know it. Logan's affinity for wearing women's underwear is big enough that he'd do it even without Victor asking him to.
But it's been a while. Why not have a little fun with it? ]
[ He's bullshitting and they both know it. Logan's affinity for wearing women's underwear is big enough that he'd do it even without Victor asking him to.
But it's been a while. Why not have a little fun with it? ]
[ Vic's lips pull back in a grin. He knows his husband is playing with him. He likes it, actually. It's certainly better than ripping apart the condo. And the kid yells less too.
He turns his head and scrapes his teeth over tight abs. ]
Me takin' you out of 'em a good enough reason?
He turns his head and scrapes his teeth over tight abs. ]
Me takin' you out of 'em a good enough reason?
Nnh. [ Logan's stomach, always so sensitive, quivers slightly under that faint pressure of sharp teeth. His lips part, too. Finally the book comes shut, and Logan puts it down on the little sidetable by the couch armrest, head dipping down to look at the smiling idiot he fell in love with. ]
Was thinking we keep 'em on, actually.
Was thinking we keep 'em on, actually.
[ Look, there are two people in the world that Victor Creed will do anything for - and has does anything for, actually. And if he finds out some jackass hurt his Princess? He's going to stalk the guy for days just to have some fun at his expense.
Even when he's at his bugfuck craziest, Creed won't kill them. They've stepped in the way of him and targets before. Not the smartest thing to do, but it works.
He leans up and nips at Logan's full bottom lip. ]
I could work with that. Even if I like peelin' you outta things.
Even when he's at his bugfuck craziest, Creed won't kill them. They've stepped in the way of him and targets before. Not the smartest thing to do, but it works.
He leans up and nips at Logan's full bottom lip. ]
I could work with that. Even if I like peelin' you outta things.
[ Victor gets a small lick to his mouth in positive response. ]
You can do that after you make me come in them.
[ Then it's his turn to bite, right before one hand cups the back of Victor's head to get him to sit up. Logan crowds his space without hesitation, nudging their noses together before he kisses him hot and wet.
Licking his own lips as he pulls back, Logan looks up with a crooked little smirk. ] Gonna make me come more than once, won't you?
You can do that after you make me come in them.
[ Then it's his turn to bite, right before one hand cups the back of Victor's head to get him to sit up. Logan crowds his space without hesitation, nudging their noses together before he kisses him hot and wet.
Licking his own lips as he pulls back, Logan looks up with a crooked little smirk. ] Gonna make me come more than once, won't you?
[ He loves his husband. He loves that sometimes, Logan just lets it all go and falls to the animal within. (He hates the self-recrimination after, but he's working on that.) And he loves that damned little smirk.
He sits up at Logan's urging and all but pulls Logan into his lap. Won't be the first time they've made out on a couch. Sure as hell won't be the last. ]
Hell yeah.
[ He's hard under his jeans, but suddenly, this isn't about his getting off, but instead getting Logan off. One thing he does love is a little denial to make him even hotter. He'll toy with the Runt as long as he can before he can't stand it any longer, and then he'll take Logan hard and fast, just the way they like it.
He pushes himself up and then yanks Logan to his feet. ]
Go put 'em on. I'll be there in a minute.
[ He won't be far behind. Just gonna check on the Princess and make sure she's in for the night. ]
He sits up at Logan's urging and all but pulls Logan into his lap. Won't be the first time they've made out on a couch. Sure as hell won't be the last. ]
Hell yeah.
[ He's hard under his jeans, but suddenly, this isn't about his getting off, but instead getting Logan off. One thing he does love is a little denial to make him even hotter. He'll toy with the Runt as long as he can before he can't stand it any longer, and then he'll take Logan hard and fast, just the way they like it.
He pushes himself up and then yanks Logan to his feet. ]
Go put 'em on. I'll be there in a minute.
[ He won't be far behind. Just gonna check on the Princess and make sure she's in for the night. ]
Yeah. [ The corners of his mouth have pulled into an amused grin, but he understands-- and he kisses Victor surprisingly softly for it, knowing without having to ask what it is he intends on doing. ] I'll wait.
[ Then he disappears to their room to do precisely what he said he would.
It'd be easy if it were just panties, but Logan's gone the whole way with this. He slips a nightie on: lace to match his underwear, a deep red to contrast against the black, but not enough to be jarring. Logan's chest is big enough that it works, the material tight where it should matter, and the bottom of the nightie is nice and fluttery on its way down.
When Victor finds him next, Logan's sitting on the edge of the bed, hands at either side of him and legs crossed. As tempting as he might look, though, he prefaces the whole thing with: ] Jubes okay?
[ He's always a parent before he's a lover. ]
[ Then he disappears to their room to do precisely what he said he would.
It'd be easy if it were just panties, but Logan's gone the whole way with this. He slips a nightie on: lace to match his underwear, a deep red to contrast against the black, but not enough to be jarring. Logan's chest is big enough that it works, the material tight where it should matter, and the bottom of the nightie is nice and fluttery on its way down.
When Victor finds him next, Logan's sitting on the edge of the bed, hands at either side of him and legs crossed. As tempting as he might look, though, he prefaces the whole thing with: ] Jubes okay?
[ He's always a parent before he's a lover. ]
[ Give him a moment, higher brain functions shut down at the sight of Logan in that nightie and panties. Vic closes the door and leans back against it, just drinking in the sight of his husband.
Right! The Princess. ]
She's alright. Mad about somethin', but got her headphones in. She's stayin' in tonight.
[ Which is good. She's going to need those headphones. Vic saunters over to Logan and yanks him up. Then he wraps his long arms around his husband and kisses him hard. Let's not forget where tonight is headed. The Princess'll be fine. Back to other things. ]
Right! The Princess. ]
She's alright. Mad about somethin', but got her headphones in. She's stayin' in tonight.
[ Which is good. She's going to need those headphones. Vic saunters over to Logan and yanks him up. Then he wraps his long arms around his husband and kisses him hard. Let's not forget where tonight is headed. The Princess'll be fine. Back to other things. ]
Mad about wh-- [ Interrupted by the press of Victor's lips to his own, Logan growls and sighs all at once. The reason he'd crossed his legs becomes evident as soon as he's pressed against him; just wearing the underwear had made him hard, and seeing the way Victor's gaze had changed when he laid eyes on him in it only made it worse.
He pulls back with a soft nn, panting softly against Victor's lips, and though it's hard not to grin after being kissed like that, he also strokes the side of his husband's cheek. ]
We're askin' her in the morn.
[ It's important, but he understands the need for time, and that makes it far easier to just wrap his legs around Victor as he's held up. ]
Now touch me, baby.
He pulls back with a soft nn, panting softly against Victor's lips, and though it's hard not to grin after being kissed like that, he also strokes the side of his husband's cheek. ]
We're askin' her in the morn.
[ It's important, but he understands the need for time, and that makes it far easier to just wrap his legs around Victor as he's held up. ]
Now touch me, baby.
[ Vic is so glad for his strength, and the reinforced bed that they had made especially for them. Because he's not shy about dropping his husband on the bed and stretching out against him.
He slides his hand up Logan's side, able to feel the silkiness of the nightie, and the underwear. He loves the different feel of the underwear to the rough, hair filled skin of his husband. He's never turned Logan down, and never will.
Gently, he pecks at Logan's mouth, then down his neck, dropping a kiss on adamantium laced collarbones. His hand traces along the edge of the panties, able to feel the warmth of silk and skin at the same time. ]
He slides his hand up Logan's side, able to feel the silkiness of the nightie, and the underwear. He loves the different feel of the underwear to the rough, hair filled skin of his husband. He's never turned Logan down, and never will.
Gently, he pecks at Logan's mouth, then down his neck, dropping a kiss on adamantium laced collarbones. His hand traces along the edge of the panties, able to feel the warmth of silk and skin at the same time. ]
Oh what a beautiful morning. Oh what a beautiful day. I've got a beautiful feelin. Everything is going my way! [Kitty was singing as she was prepping breakfast in the kitchen. She has a certain glow about her, and by her scent Logan would immediately know why she was in a wonderful mood the morning after her date with Bobby Drake.]
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