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MINI ARCHIVIST'S NOTE: Just a little forewarning... This one's a little steamy kids. But they asked, so it's up. :) Regardless, it's still very well written, so enjoy!


Disclaimer: I am nither property sharer nor am I authourised to use the trademarks used in this story there or. I am a college student so any action to take me to court would cost you more than I can be sued for, but I just wanted you to enjoy the story anyway. Because I thought it'd be nice.

Your ol' pal, The Bud

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When You Get What you Wished For

Logans Thoughts

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I had the best time o' my life las' night. Even with my healing factor, I feel like my heart's gonna just burst. I'm laying here with one arm crooked under my head an' the other across her small frame as her red head is mingled with the dark curls that cover my chest. I feel her breath in a deep content breath as her hand splays on my breast bone and she's so warm. A good warmth. The kind you wait all yer long life to feel an' you just know this is what God made Eve for.

As the sun creeps inta the room, I wonder if this wonderful creature is gonna regret how we fell inta eachother so quickly. She don't normaly sleep with no one she ain't hitched to and shack jobs ain't her thing. She's been alone for tha last two years an' it took all I had to let her be this long.

I'm thinkin about wether I need ta leave her, but I just don't wanna.

The memory of her blushing face as I kissed her. Was real funny how it started too. She was cookin' and I startled her and she burned her hand. Not real bad but she was cursin me fer startlin her, so I kissed it to make it better, as a joke pokin fun at her. I got cought up in those big green eyes and that was it. I was hooked and couldn't stop. But she kissed me back with such longing, wasn't real long 'till tha oven was off an' watever she was cookin was forgotten. The feel of her supple breasts in my open hands and her scent wreaking havock with my libido still echoes in my mind along with the site of her her pale white skin glisting with sweat gets me wanting her again. I feel all parts of me arousing when she snuggles closer.

I remember stripping her bra off with such ferber, ya mighta thought I was a starved sixteen year old and taking one of those dusky nipples inta my mouth and her moans exciting me further as she undid my belt buckle. I didn't just take her underwear off, they're in shreds on the floor. The taste of her delicate neck is still on my tongue coupled with the feeling of myself pushing into her velvity insides and her pleasured filled gasp. I could tell it had been awhile for her, but I never felt something so good or that felt as right. My grunts and her half moans with happy screams took us both further than just a casual bed lay.

There was nothin casual about it. This is somthin I don't never want to let go of. I waited so long fer her and I got what I wished for. Our sex mingled when we climaxed and crumpled in a heap with eachother. I never wanted someone as bad as this. Her scream of release as I came spoke to the depths of my soul. Never knew someone that made me feel so whole and I'm hopin she'll accept. But fer now I'll let her sleep. Todays gonna probably call fer alotta soul searching on her part. But Fer now, yeah... Let her sleep.