[h&m after dark] my little china doll (logan/kenzi)

[icouldbethegoodguy]

He loved how eager and responsive she was, but the downside was the fact that she was driving him batshit crazy. If she kept squirming like that and making those sweet little noises, he was gonna fuck her right there in the goddamn elevator...

Thankfully, though, the elevator pinged open pretty quickly. With a groan of relief, Logan tugged her away from the wall and started down the corridor.

"Which room?" he rasped against her mouth.

"Room 562." She answered, licking lips gently.

Leaning back a little, she reached into her shirt to pull out her keycard from her bra. When they got to her door, she twisted just enough to use it so that they could open the door.

When they got inside, it was easy to see that she was very much like a tornado pretty much all the time. Not that she was dirty but there were certainly clothes strewn all over along with her different shoes. Not to mention maybe a couple dirty dishes sitting beside the sink and some open cereal boxes since she hadn't cleaned up yet.

"Sorry, wasn't expecting company."

Logan chuckled as he walked through her room, grinning at her as he sought out the bed.

"Got news for ya, baby," he replied, lowering her to the bed with a soft fall, keeping his weight off her with a push up as he settled between her legs, bending to kiss a path down her neck to the collar of her shirt, "but I ain't paying attention to the decor."

Biting her bottom lip, she curled her hands inside of her sleeves before sliding her hands over his shoulders, watching his head as it slowly moved down over her chest.

"Duly noted." She smirked, hooking one leg around his.

Smiling against her skin, Logan was perfectly content to stop talking as he lifted his head and rose up to scoot down the length of her body, enjoying the way her hands slid over his back and shoulders. There was something so innocent about her, hands tucked in her sleeves, nibbling on her lower lip like some shy little deer scared to peek out from behind a bush...

"Don't get mad," he murmured quietly, skimming her shirt up with one hand to bare her stomach so he could press a kiss to her sternum, "but are you a virgin?"

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[her-sidekick.livejournal.com]

The question made her snort as she tilted her head to the side, looking at him as he pressed another kiss on her body.

"No way, that ship sailed awhile ago." It had just been awhile and he had a way of making her feel a little...off. She used humor and sarcasm as shields and she let very few get close to her but he wasn't put off by any of it.

"If you're looking for a virgin, you're barking up the wrong skirt."

[thegood-guy.livejournal.com]

"Not looking, just checkin'." he chuckled, moving lower to brush his lips over the soft plane of skin just above her navel as one hand moved to work the fly of her jeans open. "But speakin' of, why the hell couldn't you have worn one of those little plaid numbers tonight or something?..."

[her-sidekick.livejournal.com]

"Thought I was going on some rides." She wriggled, lifting her hips when he started on her pants. "But this is so much better."

[thegood-guy.livejournal.com]

"Oh, you're goin' on a ride, all right..." he drawled wickedly. Making quick work of her pants and the boots that annoyed him to the point of snarling at them as he got them off her feet, he moved with a startling speed as he reached for her hand and pulled her to a sitting position so he could skin off her shirt.

Pressing her back against the bed, Logan took his time with her bra, slipping a hand under her back to unhook the clasp as his hands and mouth wandered over her breasts, teasing her through the thin fabric.

"...fuck, you got a fabulous body." he growled against her skin as he slowly slid the straps off her shoulders, kissing a path along her chest. "Big tits ain't what they should be...gimme something I can touch any day." To prove his point as he cast her bra aside, Logan enveloped her small breasts with his hands, loving the perfect way they fit into his palms as his thumbs strayed to tease over her nipples.

[her-sidekick.livejournal.com]

She laughed, rolling her eyes in amusement at him and his wicked words but she didn't stop him as he practically manhandled her to get her clothes off. At least he knew what he was doing and so she didn't complain one bit as she sat up, lifting her arms so that he could peel her shirt off.

Shifting back, she wriggled as he unclasped the lacy purple and black bra that she had been wearing, watching him as he worked the straps down her arms so that he could get rid of her bra all together.

Her eyes were heavy-lidded and dark with lust even as she smirked. "That was a compliment, right?" She teased before her breath hitched, melting into a moan as she arched into his hands.

[thegood-guy.livejournal.com]

Logan just smiled as she reacted to his touch, bending to take one of her breasts into his mouth as his hand slid further down her body, teasing her through the thin fabric of her panties with too-light brushes of his fingers.

The little shit really didn't shut the fuck up...and it was kind of a turn on. Logan wanted to see just how long she could keep talking...and just how loud she could get.

[her-sidekick.livejournal.com]

She sounded breathless as she rocked her hips towards his hand, muttering a soft string of curses as the pleasure made things a little hazy and harder for her to focus.

No, she really didn't shut up but he had to stop making it so much fun.

[thegood-guy.livejournal.com]

Logan took his sweet time, kissing and caressing his way down her body, enjoying the way she writhed and cursed under him. She managed to be so easy about her sexuality, but innocent at the same time...which was odd, given her foul mouth...

Smiling to himself, Logan finally hooked his fingers in the waistband of her panties and dragged them down her legs, tossing them aside. Kissing her navel, he ran his hands over her thighs, moving lower and lower before teasing her with a few kisses and nips along her inner thigh before he finally sealed his mouth over her and started working her towards climax.

[her-sidekick.livejournal.com]

That was Kenzi; one contradiction after another, all wrapped up in one fashionable, loveable package.

One that loved to curse in Russian as she slapped her hand against the headboard as soon as she realized he was heading south. Pleasure rolled through her body as she tilted her head back, closing her eyes as he worked her like she was pretty sure no one had worked her for a very long time. It wasn't long before she was squirming and writhing, sounding breathless as she pleaded with him. Whether it was to stop or to keep going, she wasn't sure but she was sure he'd kill her by the end of the night.

As he took her over, she had to wonder if it was possible that he was an incubus. Without the whole life-sucking chi part, thanks.

[thegood-guy.livejournal.com]

There were few things that were fucking hotter than a beautiful woman in the throes of passion, and Kenzi was no exception. As he drank her in, every sound, every motion, every scent and taste, he could believe that she was the definition of the rule. Flawless pale skin that went on for miles, that perfect, toned little body that tensed and jerked under his hands and mouth, hips pressing hard into the touch of his tongue, and aggravating as she could be he could listen to her whimper and scream forever...

When the last of her orgasm faded, Logan greedily licked the taste of her off his lips, taking his sweet time in kissing, nipping, and nuzzling his way back up her body, already trying to get her worked up again.

"You good?" he murmured with a grin as he reached her mouth, bending for a hard, lazy kiss as one hand traced the curve of her hip and up over her ribcage.

[her-sidekick.livejournal.com]

Patience was not a virtue that Kenzi currently possessed and he nearly made her complain in frustration as he lazily made his way back up her body. Finally, she slid her hands up to cup either side of his face, returning the kiss before pulling back a little.

"You know it." She grinned, kissing him again as she slid her hands over his shoulders, her nails teasing his skin as she hooked one leg around his hips.

[thegood-guy.livejournal.com]

He made a soft noise between a growl and a laugh, grinning against her mouth as he let his hand move lower down her body, slipping between her legs to caress her before he slid one finger inside her, stroking slowly but firmly.

"Mmmm...and you don't know the half of it." he drawled huskily, moving to kiss her jaw and neck before adding another finger inside her.

[her-sidekick.livejournal.com]

Okay, yeah, he was definitely trying to kill her.

He really didn't give her time to catch her breath as he started again, causing her breath to hitch as he pushed a finger inside of her, sending her already sensitive nerves on fire once more. She was surprised by the fact that he wasn't demanding his own pleasure but she didn't mind at the moment as she moaned a little, tilting her head to the side to expose more of her neck to him.

[thegood-guy.livejournal.com]

Logan smiled against her skin as her breath caught, enjoying that little touch of surprise...yeah, he was hard, painfully so, and it had been a long time but he had deeper needs to satisfy. Maybe he really was ore animal than man, but he needed it all: the scent and the taste, the heat of her body, he needed to conquer, to leave his mark on her memory as well as her body.

He wanted to own her, to see desire in her eyes every time she looked at him. No hunter or animal's mark could beat that one.

Moving back up to kiss her again, Logan left his eyes open as he stroked her, thumb brushing gently over her clit as he watched her face, lips brushing over hers and the rest of her features as he watched her while working her to climax again.

[her-sidekick.livejournal.com]

She was nearly crazy with pleasure and desire as she dug her nails into his shoulders, shudders ripping through her body as he continued to touch her, stroking the most sensitive part of her.

When he worked her to climax again, she nearly sobbed because it was almost too much as she tightened around his fingers, riding the waves of release while she tilted her head back and made nonsensical noises.

[thegood-guy.livejournal.com]

Logan watched her come, stroked her until the last tremors faded, leaving her spent again...limp, exhausted, and glowing.

Laughing a little, he kissed her, considering how he was going to get her off again...or if he was going to get her off again before he finally decided to fuck her.

"Anyone ever tell you," he drawled, kissing the tip of her nose, "that you're fucking beautiful when you're coming?"

[her-sidekick.livejournal.com]

"No." She smiled, almost bashfully as she tilted her head back to steal a kiss from him even as the aftershocks continued to roll through her.

"Are you going to stop teasing me now?" She murmured heatedly.

[thegood-guy.livejournal.com]

"Dunno...having a hell of a lotta fun here," he drawled, smirking as he tipped his head to kiss her chin, "and I think I been doing a fuck of a lot better than teasing here."

[her-sidekick.livejournal.com]

"There's no doubt about that." She agreed, her fingers starting to creep down his body, teasing along his skin as she ducked her head to press a few soft curves against his neck. Then she rewarded him with a sharp little nip before she brought her mouth to his ear, whispering in a low husky voice and in her native language which she was sure would only make him wonder what naughty things she was describing at the moment.

[thegood-guy.livejournal.com]

Logan grinned as her voice vibrated softly against his ear, matching her warm breath puffing across his neck and the delicate skin at his temple.

He could, of course, also feel her hands moving lower down his body, and wasn't about to stop her.

Grinning, he caught her hip and rolled, settling her comfortably atop his body.

"I dunno what you're sayin'...but keep talkin'."

[her-sidekick.livejournal.com]

Rolling with him, her jet black hair tumbled over her shoulders, teasing against his skin as well as she settled on top of him.

Still whispering, she moved her mouth over his collar bone, smirking as her fingers wandered over his hips. It took a bit more shifting downwards till she had the easy access that she wanted.

Looking up at him with her pale eyes, she watched his features as she wrapped her fingers around him.

[thegood-guy.livejournal.com]

Logan watched and listen, kind of enchanted by the whole package. That sweet little voice, rough and husky in her foreign tongue, all pale skin and dark, silky hair as she slid down his body and finally--

"Jesus...Christ." he rasped, eyes rolling shut as his hips jerked into her touch. He was so painfully aroused, he was in real danger of embarrassing the hell out of himself, but the feel of those long, delicate little fingers curling around fevered flesh was almost too good for him to care...

[her-sidekick.livejournal.com]

Rolling her thumb along his hard length, she watched him as she gave him a few slow strokes, not wanting to send him over the edge quite yet but she liked bringing him closer.

Leaning down, she pressed a kiss to the center of his chest followed by another kiss to his stomach. She was torn on what to do next since she wanted to go further down but she also wanted more.