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Post by logan on Aug 2, 2010 15:50:39 GMT -5
"Actually...yeah I guess you can say that's how it was. I just woke up thinking this has happened before."
He gave her a curious look when she apologized for something. What was there to apologize for, and he was about to ask it until she practically lunged herself at him, her lips meeting his once more. He was surprised, but soon closed his eyes and kissed her, placing his hands under her legs and lifting her up, holding her to him as he felt her fingers through her hair. He enjoyed kissing her, more then willing to keep doing it and not let her go.
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Post by storm on Aug 2, 2010 15:58:28 GMT -5
Somehow, a thought managed to enter her head and she slowly pulled out of the kiss, a confused expression on her face.
"It doesn't make any sense. Do you think something happened? Ayden has been acting strangely, but she wouldn't manipulate someone to feel something. She tries to not use her powers as much as possible, but she was acting strange. Maybe this did happen before."
She suddenly stopped herself.
"I'm rambling, aren't I?"
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Post by logan on Aug 2, 2010 16:06:38 GMT -5
He was enjoying the kiss so much, that when she broke it he was surprised. Something had popped inside her head and before he knew it she was talking about Ayden. Yes the was acting strangely, but he knew that David was around her more often then not now. Others would've found it a bit annoying, but Ayden didn't seem to mind and neither did the young wolf who had grown so fond of him. His heart was pounding like a drum and she wanted to stop kissing?
"Yeah, you are just a little." he said then pressed his lips against hers once more, the momentum of it causing him to end up pinning her against the wall, kissing her more deeply then before.
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Post by storm on Aug 2, 2010 17:03:19 GMT -5
She was in the process of apologizing, again, when she found herself pinned against the wall. Ororo felt a bit uncomfortable, but with his lips moving agaisnt hers, she found herself forgetting about her life-long phobia long enough to guide him towards her chair and pushing him into it, straddling him and reuniting their lips.
Suddenly, she laughed.
"I'm sorry, I'm just a little distracted I guess. You know, if someone were to walk in on us they would think I'm an office slut. The picture of me in a short dress suite with fishnets and whip is fairly comical in my mind."
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Post by logan on Aug 2, 2010 17:10:00 GMT -5
"Yeah, that would bother me a bit to. So I guess we'll have to make sure we're not interrupted."
He smirked, using the mobile chair to wheel them to the door, locking it as he did. He then moved over to the shades and made sure to close them. The room was dark, but there was enough light from the sun to allow them to see each other. He also made sure there was enough light so Storm wouldn't feel scared or uncomfortable.
"Now, where were we?"
He smirked, kissing Storm once again, his fingers moving through her hair and down her back as his kiss deepened.
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Post by storm on Aug 4, 2010 15:50:09 GMT -5
Storm was reluctant to move while Logan wheeled his way around her office, so her lips went to work on his neck and before she knew it, they were back on Logan’s. She slid her arms out of her jacket before pulling him forward and returning the favor. At this point, thought had become obsolete. No, impossible. Soon, she was lost in a blur of bliss.
A pang of thunder roared outside, nearly shaking the mansion off its foundation. Unusual weather was common around the mansion, thanks to yours truly, so it would attract little if any attention. Back in Storm’s office, she abruptly sat up, unsure of what to say or do. Her hair was a mess of white snarls, which did not distract her from her train of thought. How she got on the floor, she was unsure of, but that did not distract her from finding a blanket hidden under her desk and covering herself up with it and laying back down. “I don’t feel like we’ve ever done that before.” she finally stated, gazing up at the ceiling, still in a bit of a trance.
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Post by logan on Aug 4, 2010 17:41:03 GMT -5
Logan was on the floor next to her, looking up at the ceiling with an amazed look. To say that Storm got her name from weather control was one thing, but after what they did, in his mind, she was a storm that raged in many ways. He looked over to her and laughed when he saw her grab a blanket from under her desk. Why would she have that there? He smiled when she said she didn't feel they did that before.
"Yeah...I can say that's new to me to."
He helped her gather the blanket over the two of them, then pulled her close and kissed her, holding her body against his.
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Post by storm on Aug 4, 2010 18:08:25 GMT -5
At first, she said nothing in return, but finally, a small giggle managed to sneak out of her mouth.
"I feel like such a slut right now."
She bit her lip and gazed down before speaking again.
"So...what happens now?"
Ororo was confused about men at all times. Now she was just confused as to what had happened. Was it merely an encounter of hormones or something more?
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Post by logan on Aug 5, 2010 19:23:32 GMT -5
He smiled when she giggled, but when she said she felt like a slut, he just kissed her gently. He felt more feelings for her, but they were feelings that led to something more then a friendship. When she bit her lip and gazed down, he touched her cheek gently and pulled her against him again, kissing her face lightly before moving to her lips again.
"Now we just see how long we last before we kill each other." he smiled teasingly
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Post by storm on Aug 5, 2010 19:29:58 GMT -5
She laughed at his joking statement.
"Kill each other? Logan, realize what you're saying. If we were truly determined to fight each other, who do you think would win. If we're already putting in bids, I have three hundred on me."
She kissed him lightly then rested her head on his chest.
"If we're not being cocky though, I'm still trying to figure out who would win."
Storm bit her lip and looked up to him.
"Who do you think would win in a fight between us? It's sort of random, but I can't figure out who I think it would be. Hm."
She bit her lip and laid back into him.
"So...are we gunna stay in the closet for a little while? I can think of a few people who might have a heart attack if we were suddenly openly dating. It's up to you though."
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Post by logan on Aug 5, 2010 22:25:02 GMT -5
"Well don't forget, there seems to be nothing that could kill me."
Of course he was right, one because of his skeleton, and two because nothing seemed to harm him. He would always heal from either a ly wound or a terrible plague. When Storm looked at him, biting her lip like she had before, he couldn't resist kissing her once more. He shrugged when she asked if they were going to let the world know they were dating.
"Well Rogue already has a hunch," he gave a half smile while looking at Storm, "But I think we shouldn't care either way, don't you?"
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Post by storm on Aug 7, 2010 17:46:03 GMT -5
“Let’s call it a tie then.” she replied playfully, kissing him gently and gingerly combing through his chest hair. “You’re really hairy.” Suddenly, Storm paused. “And I’m suddenly feeling some serious deja vu again.” She shook her head and rested it on his shoulder again.
She shrugged at this.
“I imagine some people will be surprised, but there can’t be any harm from it.”
Her gaze caught the clock and she groaned, the memories of her paperwork rushing back to her. It was going to be a late night tonight, however, it was worth it.
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Post by logan on Aug 11, 2010 11:42:15 GMT -5
"Deal."
He smiled, kissing her back and giving a small laugh at her calling him hairy. When she said she was having deja vu, he couldn't help but agree. It was like they had done this before, but something seemed different this time, more special. He moved his fingers through her hair when she rested her head on his shoulders.
"Yeah, we'll just leave them to figure it out for themselves I guess."
He smiled and kissed her head, then held her against him. When she groaned, he looked to what she was groaning at. The clock was reading late, and he couldn't help but smile at it. It was going to be a long night for her, but he would stay behind and help. He looked back to Storm and smiled, kissing her lips, then kissing his way along her neck.
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Post by storm on Aug 11, 2010 23:07:53 GMT -5
When Logan started kissing her neck, she moaned lightly and her head rolled back onto her shoulder, breathing his scent in as she relaxed under his kisses before her eyes shot open. She groaned and pushed herself off him and sat up.
“I have to get back to work. There is way too much crap I’ve got to do.”
She groped the floor until she located her discarded clothing, which she was quick to put back on before standing and combing through her hair with her fingers and exhaled an annoyed sigh upon seeing all the work she had left behind
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Post by logan on Aug 11, 2010 23:52:49 GMT -5
He was enjoying kissing along her neck, but he sighed in defeat when she pushed off of him. He stood up, reaching around for his own clothes before putting them on and standing up. He partly watched Storm scramble for her clothes like she was hearing someone coming. He smirked a bit, standing up and walking over to the desk.
"I'll help. After all you would've been done sooner if I hadn't have shown up."
He walked over to the desk and began helping her sort out her folders and files. Though he had his own intentions afterwards, he was going to finish what he started before she had pushed herself off of him.
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