[ Vic's getting hard under the towel. Not that that's surprising. Look at who's underneath him. He always loves watching the women fawn over Logan. He likes it when they finally realize that he ain't going home with them, and they get that damned pout on their faces.
... Except Ororo, but she's a fucking goddess, and Vic makes exceptions.
He purrs in the back of his throat when Logan strips out of everything but his underwear. ]
That's better.
[ He finally leans down to kiss his husband. They aren't the most affectionate - hell, most people don't believe them married at all - but he loves kissing Logan. Vic nips down Logan's throat, watching the lovebites disappear almost instantly with that healing factor. But he knows Logan feels them.
His towel is about worthless at this point, but he wants Logan to decide when he's naked. He bites hard at the solid muscle of Logan's chest. He doesn't draw blood, but the bruise forms and immediately disappears. ]
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... Except Ororo, but she's a fucking goddess, and Vic makes exceptions.
He purrs in the back of his throat when Logan strips out of everything but his underwear. ]
That's better.
[ He finally leans down to kiss his husband. They aren't the most affectionate - hell, most people don't believe them married at all - but he loves kissing Logan. Vic nips down Logan's throat, watching the lovebites disappear almost instantly with that healing factor. But he knows Logan feels them.
His towel is about worthless at this point, but he wants Logan to decide when he's naked. He bites hard at the solid muscle of Logan's chest. He doesn't draw blood, but the bruise forms and immediately disappears. ]