One of those AU things - (( otherways ))

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Logan appears to have been conned into taking a shopping trip. This involves Logan driving his Jeep, Holly in the passenger seat, to the tune of Holly's directions - 'turn here, now here, go that way...'. He's following pretty well.

She tells him to stop and he gives the storefront a Look.

"What're we doin' here, kid?"

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[starbyforce.livejournal.com]

"I know better'n that, Logan." She rolls her eyes even as she flexes her foot.

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"I know ya do." He grins at her and turns into the hotel parking lot. "Jus' like messin' w'ya."

[starbyforce.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, yeah."

She grins in return, hopping over the edge of the jeep.

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He's following - not too closely, just closely enough - watching her walk. He likes the view.

[starbyforce.livejournal.com]

Holly knows he likes to watch - which is why she sways her hips and then waits in the elevator for him.

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He presses her against the back of the elevator, kissing her, sliding his hand beneath her skirt again.

[starbyforce.livejournal.com]

She moans, eyeing the numbers as they light up and hooking one leg around his waist, tonguing his lower lip.

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The elevator'd better hurry or they'll be fucking there instead of in their room. Logan may not be able to hold out if things don't move along.

[starbyforce.livejournal.com]

There's a light 'ping' and she grins, looping her arms around his neck and her legs about his waist.

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The carrying thing.

Fine.

He totes her back to the room, unlocking and opening the door. Once inside, he gets them to the bed and he lays down, drawing her down to straddle his hips, but holding her in the kiss.

[starbyforce.livejournal.com]

She likes the carrying thing. Makes her feel important, or something close to it.

There's straddling and then she's pressing into the kiss, one hand sliding up into his hair because she loves the way it feels.

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During the kissing, he reaches down to unfasten his pants and draw out his cock. He shifts her so she's sitting just over it. "Whenever yer ready, kid," he whispers against her lips. "Ride me hard."

[starbyforce.livejournal.com]

And she groans, her fingers digging into his shoulders just a little when she lowers herself down against him.

Then she's doing just what she wants, rolling her hips against him with low, throaty moans.

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A growl rumbles deep in his throat and he presses his hips up to meet hers.

He slides his hands into her hair just as he hears - *snikt* - and the claws slide out and cross behind her head.

[starbyforce.livejournal.com]

She just barely startles before she grins, leaning in to kiss him while she continues to move, a bit faster.

"Mmmm, Logan.." She grinds down, shivering.

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"Sorry 'bout the claws."

He moans and rocks his hips as they kiss. "Godyes- ride..."

[starbyforce.livejournal.com]

"Don't mind." It's true, really.

When he rocks up against her she grinds down hard, speeding her movements.

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Carefully, he shifts his hands from her head to her hips, pressing her down on him. "Yesyesyes - want more - more of you - more of you in me - "

[starbyforce.livejournal.com]

Holly grins, letting him press her down even as she shifts a little, spreads wider so she can get him into her as much as possible.

She's gasping now, head half-thrown back as she does so.

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He growls, the claws sheath and he takes her hand, slides fingers into his mouth, licking them thoroughly, then guiding her hand behind her, past his balls. "There-"

[starbyforce.livejournal.com]

And she shivers, nipping his lower lip before she slides her hand back, pressing two fingers against him and pushing in a little, teasingly.

She doesn't stop moving her hips.

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His eyes close and his head arches back. "Yes -"

His hips move faster, harder...

[starbyforce.livejournal.com]

And she matches it, curling her fingers into his body and scissoring lightly, like she knows she likes to have done to her.

"God--"

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He wiggles getting his jeans farther down his legs, then off, so he can bend his knees, open his legs a bit and push harder.

His head rocks back, neck arched and strained. "Mmmmmm."

[starbyforce.livejournal.com]

She leans herself down to nip and lick his throat, leaving little red patches.

As she feels him spread, she adds a third finger and begins to groan a little louder.