
Logan was gone for Wade Winston Wilson.
Has he been able to admit that to Wade? Not in those words exactly. He hasn’t even gotten around to saying “I love you” yet.he did love Wade it’s just words of affirmation had never been his love language. He did other things though. Like doing whatever he could to ease Wade’s pain on the worst days. Or relearning how to bake when Wade had mentioned that he wanted to try red velvet cheesecake.
“Babygirl what are you doing?”
Wade had asked when he came home to the sight of a very messy Wolverine. He laughed at him but ate the whole thing himself. Said it was the best cheesecake he ever had. And if Logan made a new sweet treat every week. That had nothing to do with it.
Right now he was sitting alone in the X-mansions lounge. Wishing he was back home getting started on the new croissant recipe he found. He was only here because the girls (Elle, Yukio, and Laura)had needed Wade for…something. Logan was only half listening when wade had pulled him out of bed. Wade hadn’t even let him get fully dressed. He still had his pajama pants and house shoes on. Logan yawned. Might as well take a nap while he waits. He puts his hands on his stomach and leans his head back. He dozes for a minute before someone drops into the seat next to him. Hands on his arm.
Logan grunted, shifting away a bit.
“You look cozy.”
Jean? Logan thinks dully before he shifts his eyes over to confirm that the voice is indeed Jean. She’s got her hand on his arm it makes him feel uneasy.
“Wade was in a rush.”
Logan shifts out of her reach, unwanting of the sudden physical attention.
She chuckles devoid of any humor. It makes Logan want to shiver.
“And he left you here all alone?”
Jean was starting to get on his nerves. He’d promised Wade to be good while he was here though, so cussing her out wasn’t an option. He wanted to be at the very least friendly with her right? If he was going to start teaching here one day he didn’t want any bad blood. How could he though? When she kept making unwanted advances and jabs at Wade.
“I wanted to be out here.”
“Why’s that?”
She’s leaning across her chair now all up in Logan space. Logan thinks distantly where Scott must be or if the Logan of this world was in some kind of three way with the both of them. Which is fine just not for this Logan. This Logan is very much only interested in Wade.
“S’quiet. Didn’t feel up to socializing.”
Logan says, shrugging. He's made her uncomfortable. He knows by the way her smile falters a little. Can smell it if her body language wasn’t clear enough. She chuckled again and pulled back.
“Well I’ll leave you to it then. I’ll find you later Logan.”
And with that Logan is all alone. Without much more thought he resumes his former position and falls back to sleep. He’s not sure for how long he was asleep for, but he’s woken up by the sound of Wade’s voice.
“Taking a cat nap, peanut?”
Logan opens his eyes to look up at him.
“You done already?”
“The girls just needed my opinion on a few things. You want me to take you home, pretty kitty?”
Wade leans down so his face is inches away from Logan’s where he’s slumped in his chair. Logan will never admit to how red he got when Wade said that.
“Yeah let’s go.”
He also won’t admit to letting wade pick him up by the armpits like a big cat. Because if there’s anyone who thinks Logan is some kind of cute little animal it’s Wade.
“You wanna head back to bed honey? It’s still pretty early.”
Logan hums, closing the apartment door behind them.
“Was gonna make those dipped croissants y’re always talkin’ bout.”
Logan says.
“That sounds good.”
Wade says, slinking his way over to Logan. His arms wrapping around Logan’s waist. Logan melts into the touch. Tucking his face into Wade’s neck. He missed Wade and he hadn’t realized how much till just now.
“You know what else sounds good?”
“Hmm?”
Logan hums, breathing in Wade’s scent. Enjoying the warmth of his partner wrapped around him.
“Fucking you slow and sweet in our bed.”
Logan hums again as Wade rocks them back and forth. Like they were dancing. And isn’t that just the most domestic thing ever? It makes Logan whimper moving his head to mouth at Wade’s neck.
“Let me take you to bed sweetpea.”
Logan hums moving his arms to Wade’s shoulders. Wade grabs under Logan’s ass and lifts him and takes him straight to their bedroom. Wade lays him down, easing out of his grasp. Wade throws a bottle of lube closer for later use. Logan looks so sweet. All stretched out on their bed. Wade tells him as much.
“Look so pretty spread out for me honey. So sweet when you wanna be eh?”
Logan whimpers. He wants to grab for Wade but he’s afraid he’ll get in the way. So he keeps his arms where they are, splayed above his head.wade smiles at him.
“It’s okay baby.”
Wade says, guiding Logan's hands to his arms.
“You can touch.”
And touch Logan does. Running his hands anywhere he can reach. He loves the feel of Wade, it’s ever changing but he still tries to memorize it nonetheless. Loves that he has the time to now that Wade’s his. He thinks not for the first time that he wishes he could mark Wade in some lasting way. At these times he’s grateful for his collar. So at least everyone knows he’s Wade’s. Maybe even the other way around. He should wear it out more. It’s not like Wade hasn’t encouraged him to.
“You with me honey?”
It’s then that Logan realizes that he’s been undressed completely. Logan frowns since he’d also missed Wade getting shirtless.
“With you.”
Logan says, staring into Wade’s eyes. Wade smiles down at him tenderly. Wade frames Logan's face with his hands, scrubs his thumbs through his beard.
“Okay good. How about we try some fingers now huh?”
Logan hits him with another hum. Wade doesn’t bother warming the lube before nudging two fingers inside Logan. He enjoys the shudder-hiss combo he gets from it. Slowly scissoring him open. Wade kisses up Logan’s jaw sucking and biting marks that fade quicker than they appear.
“You always take me so well don’t you puppy? So glad we trained out all that nasty behavior huh?”
Logan growls shooting for menacing but getting playful instead. Wade snickered at him.
“Don’t pretend like you don’t love being my good boy. You’re leaking a puddle for me here babe.”
Logan whines. One because he loves when Wade calls him baby and tw because Wade just hit his prostate. Wade sets to actually finger fucking Logan. Logan moans as Wade adds two more fingers and Logan thinks he wouldn’t mind if Wade added his thumb too. Logan whimpers at the way his thumb is currently rubbing against his inner thigh.
“What are you whining about, baby? Tell me what you need, sweetpea.”
“Want-want your fist, please?”
If Wade had eyebrows they’d be raised right now.
“You sure? That’s a lot to take all at once.”
“Please?please? Please-”
“Okay baby okay. So good for asking what you want.”
Wade soothes his free hand down the side of Logan’s face. He pushes his thumb in along with his other fingers. Wade stretches out his hand a bit and Logan fucking sobs. Hiccups when Wade gently pushes his fist in and out.
“Oh you’re okay. I gotchu. Poor baby I told you it’d be a lot.”
Logan whimpers high and pathetic.
“Aww my poor baby. I’m going to ring an orgasm out of you like this and then we can see about you getting my cock. How does that sound honey.”
Logan nods. He could do that. It won’t take much now. He’s leaking a steady stream down his stomach. So when Wade flattens his hand and spreads his fingers he can’t be blamed for sobbing from his release.
“Oh puppy. Needed that, didn't you? My puppy aw.”
Logan continues to sob as Wade works him just past the edge.
“yeah -yeah your puppy. Yours, your, yours. Don’t wanna be anyone but yours-”
Logan babbles sniffling and hiccuping as Wade gently as ever extracts his hand. Wade wipes his hand off.
“You’re okay baby. C’mere honey what’s got you so upset?”
Logan goes easily into Wade’s arms, he always does. Logan whines burying his face in Wade’s neck.
“Sh-she touched me, kept touching me even when I moved. Didn’t want her to. Didn’t want it Wade promise please-”
Wade makes a wounded sound. wade ‘s hands explore Logan’s back, rubbing smooth patterns to try and comfort Logan.
“Who’s she baby? When did this happen pup?”
“Jean when-when you were away today.”
Wade grumbled. He presses his lips to Logan’s temple.
“You didn’t do anything wrong baby. Maybe next time try to use your big boy bark ok? I know it’s hard when you’re so sleepy in the mornings though. You did the best you could, didn't you baby?”
Logan just nods. Nuzzling harshly into Wade needing his scent on him. Just the thought of Jean’s scent on him has him sniffling into Wade’s shoulder.
“Ohh my poor puppy. You’re okay, I'm not mad at you.”
Wade kissed away Logan’s tears. He sets him down on the bed again. Wade scratches his fingers through Logan’s beard. Up and down his face until Logan’s purring for him.
“You wanna try this again baby? We can totally stop and I’ll keep petting my sweet puppy just like he deserves.”
Logan hums.
“Want you please? Want you to fuck me please? Need to smell like you.”
Wade chuckles.
“I’ll make you a deal.”
Wade grabs one of his hoodies and slides it over Logan.
“That good baby? You still need my cock in you?”
Logans nods, reaching for Wade. He needed to be consumed by his scent. He needed to feel nothing but Wade.
“Alright peanut.”
Wade hands Logan his pillow and sets to work on reopening Logan and sliding home.
“This what you wanted honey?”
Wade asks, grinding his hips into logan. Logan clings to Wade’s pillow gnawing at it in an effort to comfort himself. Wade giggles at his actions.
“It’s so cute when you get like this. Should get you a chew toy.”
Logan hums blissed out on the taste, smell, and feel of Wade all around him. Enjoying the look of Wade sweaty and flushed as he fucks into him at a steady rate. All Logan can think about is how much he loves this man. His filter is gone so there’s nothing keeping him from saying it too.
“Love you, Wade.”
He stops chewing on Wade’s pillow to say it. Wade freezes.
“What was that love?”
“Love you.”
Logan says again without hesitation. Wade smiles down at him.
“I love you too Logan.”
Wade leans down to kiss him the admission incurring him to fuck Logan that much harder. Their kiss turns into sloppily slotting their lips together and breathing into each other's mouths.
“ ‘m close Wade please. Can I cum please can I?”
“Fuck yes baby. Of course cum for me honey.”
Logan whines spilling over his stomach for the second time. Wade’s not far after him spilling into Logan. That gets Logan to purr, all blissed out now that he’s gotten what he wanted in the first place.
“Aw my sweetest puppy. Feeling better now huh? Now that I scent marked you huh?”
Logan doesn’t respond just stares up at Wade with all the love in the world. Feeling like the luckiest Wolverine in all the multiverse.