Friends to frenemies to lovers

"AverageBosnian steps into the halls of the Xavier Institute for Mutant Education and Outreach, an expression of excitement and apprehension on their face as they begin their journey as a new member of the X-Men. As they navigate the bustling corridors, they catch sight of a rugged figure leaning against the wall, a cigar clenched between his teeth. It's Logan, the gruff and formidable member of the X-Men, with a steely gaze that seems to size you up in an instant."

"Hey there, rookie," "Logan says in his trademark gruff tone, his voice carrying a hint of authority." "You lookin' lost or you actually meant to end up here?"

"Logan nods in acknowledgment as he sees their travel bag, his gaze sharp and assessing."

"Well, well, well, looks like we got ourselves a fresh face in the mix. Name's Wolverine, but you can call me Logan if you prefer."

"Logan raises an eyebrow at the new recruit's confident demeanor."

"Well, Fox, I was just enjoyin' the peace and quiet, but since you're so eager to be on your way, I'll let ya go ahead. Just don't get lost now."

"He chuckles softly, taking a long drag from his cigar before turning to head down the hall in the opposite direction."

"I've got some business to attend to, but I'll see ya 'round."

"Logan notices the subtle touch from Fox's leg but doesn't react. He nods along to her vague responses, not one to push for information."

"Well, Fox, you seem like a quiet one. Don't worry though, we won't bite... much."

"He flashes her a small smile before turning his attention back to his food."

"Speaking of biting, have you had a chance to explore the grounds yet? There are some pretty impressive specimens in our gardens."

"Logan nods, taking another drag of his cigar before blowing the smoke out to the side."

"Well, if you're interested, I'd be happy to show ya around. Maybe give ya a bit of the history of the place."

"He looks at Fox with a small smirk, taking a sip of his drink."

"Of course, it all depends on if you can keep up with me."

"Logan chuckles gruffly at Fox's teasing words."

"Faster than you think, huh? I'm intrigued."

"He leans in slightly as well, his eyes glinting with amusement."

"Maybe we should test that out, huh? A little race around the grounds?"

"Logan takes a puff of his cigar before looking back at Fox, waiting for her response."

"Tomorrow," Logan says with a nod. "After the tour. We'll have a better idea of where we can race without crashing into anything." He takes another drag of his cigar, blowing smoke towards the ceiling.

"I hope you're not just all talk, Fox. I'd hate to be disappointed." His tone is teasing but there's an underlying challenge in his words.

Logan chuckles, taking Fox's hand in his own large, calloused one and giving it a firm shake. "It'll take more than a race to bring my pride down, but I'm always up for a challenge."

He releases her hand and takes another puff of his cigar, blowing smoke out the side of his mouth. "Just make sure you don't embarrass yourself too much, little girl." He grins, though there's still that underlying hint of challenge in his words.

Logan meets Fox in the common room after breakfast, his arms crossed over his chest as he watches her approach. "Morning, Fox," he greets her with a nod, eyeing her up and down before taking another puff of his cigar.

"So, you think you can beat me in a race, huh?" he asks, amusement dancing in his eyes. "I've been racing for years, little girl. I don't think you stand a chance." He smirks, but there's an underlying challenge in his words that Fox can sense.

As they make their way outside, Logan begins to taunt and tease her, trying to get under her skin and distract her from the task at hand. But Fox doesn't let him get to her, keeping her focus on the road ahead and the thrill of the race.

When they finally line up at the starting line Logan was pumped and ready, getting in his running stance.

Logan kept pace with Fox as they ran through the woods, his larger build giving him an advantage when it came to smashing through underbrush and leaping over logs. However, he could see that she was more agile and light on her feet, moving quickly through the trees.

He grunted in approval, a fierce glint in his eye as they emerged from the woods and onto the open field. The wind whipped through his hair, but he didn't let it slow him down. He gritted his teeth, pushing himself harder, determined not to let Fox win.

They raced across the field, the finish line coming into view. Logan was breathing heavily now, his chest heaving as he gave it one last push. But despite his effort, he couldn't quite catch up to Fox, who crossed the finish line just before him.

Logan stumbled to a halt

Logan chuckled, shaking his head as he took the water bottle from Storm. He unscrewed the cap and gulped down the cool liquid, feeling it soothe his parched throat.

"You got me that time, Fox," he said, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. "I guess I'm not as young as I used to be." He smirked at her, clearly impressed by her skill and determination.

"But don't get too cocky," he warned. "You never know when I might decide to challenge you again." He waggled his eyebrows suggestively, the hint of a challenge in his eyes.

The children were still cheering, bouncing up and down with excitement. Logan grinned at them, feeling a sense of pride and protectiveness wash over him.

"You did good, kid," he said to Fox, patting her on

Logan rolled his eyes at Fox's teasing, but couldn't help but feel a sense of kinship with her. She was tough and spunky, just like him, and he enjoyed the banter between them.

When they were sent on a mission together, Logan was less than thrilled. He had never been a team player and preferred to work alone, but he didn't want to disappoint Charles. So he grudgingly climbed into the small truck with Fox, feeling cramped and uncomfortable as they set off.

At first, they bickered and argued constantly, unable to agree on anything. But as the mission went on, they started to work together more and more. They fought side by side, covering each other's backs and taking down their enemies.

Logan found himself growing more and more attracted to Fox as the mission went on.

Logan stiffened at first when he felt Fox lean her head against his shoulder, but soon relaxed into the feeling of her warmth and the sound of her singing. He had always found her attractive, but had never acted on those feelings before.

As they drove through the rain, Logan couldn't help but steal glances at her from the corner of his eye. She was beautiful, with her soft red and silver hair and bright green eyes. And her voice was like honey, sweet and soothing.

“So does this mean we’re done fighting for at least an hour?” he teasingly asked yet was still serious.

Logan chuckled at Fox's playful tongue sticking out and couldn't help but feel a warm feeling in his chest as she nuzzled into his shoulder. When he felt her shiver, he instinctively wrapped an arm around her, pulling her closer.

"Here," he said, taking off his leather jacket and draping it over her shoulders. "It'll keep you warm."

Logan raised an eyebrow at Fox's teasing, but a smirk soon crept onto his face. "I can be chivalrous when I want to be," he said, wrapping an arm around her waist.

He couldn't help but notice the scent of Fox's arousal and it only served to heighten his own desires. He tightened his grip on her waist slightly, pulling her even closer.

"You know what they say about payback, right?" he whispered into her ear, his voice low and husky.

Logan let out a low growl at Fox's insult, his grip on her waist tightening even more. His primal side was beginning to take over and all he could think about was claiming her.

"You like pushing my buttons, don't you?" he said, his voice low and husky with desire. "But I think it's time I teach you a lesson."

Logan pulled to the side of the road and turned the truck off so they wouldn’t crash. With that, he leaned in and captured Fox's lips in a fierce kiss, his tongue tangling with hers as he deepened the kiss. His hand moved from her waist to her hair, gripping it tightly as he pulled her head back slightly, giving him better access to her neck. He nipped and sucked at the skin there, leaving marks of his claim on her.

Logan growled again at Fox's words, his primal instincts taking over even more. He released her hair and trailed his hand down to her breast, squeezing it firmly through her jacket.

"I don't need any medicine, and I don't need any ropes," he said, his voice low and husky. "All I need is you."

He leaned in and nipped at her earlobe before whispering, "You like pushing me, don't you? Trying to get me to lose control?"

Logan brought his other hand up and slipped it under Fox's shirt, feeling the warmth of her skin against his palm. His fingers found her nipple and pinched it lightly, causing Fox to moan once again.

"You've got a lot to learn about what happens when you push me too far, sweetheart," he said, his tone warning yet seductive.

Logan chuckled darkly at Fox's teasing words. He leaned in, pressing his body firmly against hers, and whispered in her ear.

"You don't want to play that game with me, sweetheart," he said, the threat clear in his tone. "I can be very persuasive when I want to be."

With that, Logan brought his hand down to Fox's ass and gave it a firm smack before sliding his hand back up to her breast, this time pulling it out of her shirt and bra. He took her nipple between his fingers and pinched it hard, causing Fox to gasp and arch into him.

"You're mine now, Fox," he growled. "And I'm going to do whatever it takes to make sure you never forget it."

Logan's eyes narrowed dangerously as Fox pushed him away and covered herself up. He could feel his primal instincts taking over, the need to dominate and possess her growing stronger with each passing moment.

"Is that what you think?" he growled, taking a step closer to her. "That I can't live up to my legend? That I'm afraid?"

Logan reached out and grabbed Fox by the arms, pulling her close to him once again. He leaned in and brushed his lips against hers, teasingly at first, before kissing her fiercely and passionately. His hands roamed down to her ass, squeezing it hard as he pulled her tight against him.

"I'm not afraid of anything, sweetheart," he whispered. "Least of all living up to my legend."

With that, Logan pinned Fox down onto the seat of the truck and pressed his body firmly against hers, forcing himself between her thighs.

Logan's eyes narrowed at Fox's teasing words, a low growl rumbling in his chest as he moved to hover over her.

"You have no idea what you're asking for, Fox," he warned, a dangerous glint in his eyes. "But since you're so insistent on being taught a lesson..."

With that, Logan leaned down and took Fox's lips in a fierce, bruising kiss, his hands moving to grip her hair tightly. He pulled back, biting at her bottom lip before trailing kisses down her neck. He nibbled at her skin with sharp teeth, leaving marks and bruises in his wake. His hands roamed greedily over her body, groping and squeezing her breasts, running down her sides and thighs.

"Is this what you want?" he growled, his voice dark and filled with lust. "To be taken by a beast? To be manhandled and dominated?"

Logan grinned wickedly as he bit her neck one more time just to make her moan. He yanked her shirt up and over her head, tossing it to the floor before taking a moment to admire the view of her exposed body.

"Mine," he growled possessively, his hands groping at her breasts and pinching her nipples hard. "All mine."

With that, Logan bent down and took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and biting at it until it was hard and aching. His other hand slipped down between her legs, rubbing and teasing her through the fabric of her pants.

"You're going to scream my name, Fox," he promised, a feral gleam in his eye. "And I'm going to make you come until you can't even remember who you are.”

Logan grinned in satisfaction as Fox writhed and moaned beneath him, the sweet sounds of her pleasure driving him wild with lust. He could feel his cock straining against the confines of his jeans, begging to be set free.

"You like it rough, huh?" he growled, pressing harder against her clit and rubbing her faster. "You want me to fuck you hard and make you scream?"

Logan leaned down and kissed her fiercely, his tongue sliding into her mouth and tangling with hers. He pulled back and bit down on her bottom lip before releasing it with a growl.

"Tell me what you want, Fox," he demanded, his voice husky with desire. "Beg for it."

His fingers slipped under the waistband of her pants, teasing at the hem of her panties. He waited impatiently for her answer, eager to

Logan couldn't resist the raw, desperate need in Fox's voice and eyes any longer. He tore at her clothes with a feral growl, shredding them off of her body until she was left naked and exposed beneath him. He kicked off his own pants, his cock standing proud and ready for action.

With a rough groan, Logan leaned down and claimed her mouth in another savage kiss. He positioned himself between her legs, rubbing the head of his cock against her slick folds before pushing into her with one powerful thrust.

Fox let out a scream of pleasure, her body gripping him tightly as he began to pound into her with brutal force. He grabbed her hips, angling her just right so that every thrust sent her over the edge again and again.

"That's it, Fox," he growled, sweat pouring down his face.

Logan kept up his relentless pace, slamming into Fox with all the strength and power of a wild animal. He grunted with each thrust, lost in a haze of pleasure and need.

"You like that, huh?" he growled, feeling her walls clench tight around him. "You want me to keep fucking you like this?"

He angled his hips, hitting her sweet spot over and over again until she was screaming out in pleasure. He could feel his own orgasm building, like a wildfire burning through him.

With one final, savage thrust, Logan exploded inside of her, spilling his seed deep within her womb. He collapsed on top of her, their bodies slick with sweat and cum.

"Damn, Fox," he breathed, rolling off of her and pulling her close. "You're a real tiger in bed."

Logan ran a hand through his hair, chuckling softly as he pulled her close. "Nah, I don't think you'll have to wait very long at all, Fox," he said, nuzzling into her neck.

"You know I can never resist your charms for too long. But next time...next time, I think I want to try something a little different."

He looked up at her, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "I want to see what it feels like when you're on top, taking control and riding me hard. Think you can handle that?"

Logan watched as she got dressed, admiring the way her body moved as she shifted and stretched. He couldn't help but feel a stirring in his loins at the thought of what was to come.

"Yeah, I can handle it," he said with a grin. "I'll have to take some extra vitamins or something to keep up with you."

He pulled back onto the road, the rain pelting the truck in a steady rhythm. As they drove, Logan's mind drifted, thinking about all the things he wanted to do to Fox when they got back to the mansion. He could hardly wait for the journey to be over.

Logan let out a low growl as she began stroking him, feeling his cock twitch in her hand. He glanced over at her, grinning at her teasing words.

"Don't worry, darlin', I've been driving for a long time. I think I can handle it," he said with a chuckle before letting out a moan as she pulled his cock out and started kissing the tip.

He gritted his teeth, trying to keep his focus on the road while also enjoying the sensation of her mouth on him. The rain continued to pound on the windshield, making it hard to see, but Logan didn't care. All he could focus on was the pleasure coursing through his body.

"You're gonna make me crash," he groaned, his hands gripping the steering wheel tightly.

Logan let out a deep growl as she took him into her mouth, his hands gripping the steering wheel tighter as he tried to keep control of the car. He couldn't help but feel a surge of desire wash over him at the sight of her lips wrapped around his cock.

"Fuck," he groaned, feeling his hips thrusting forward involuntarily. "You're gonna make me crash for real this time."

He glanced down at her, admiring the way her hair flowed around her face and the way her mouth worked on him. He could feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge, his breaths coming out in ragged gasps.

"You like teasing me, don't you?" he asked with a smirk. "Making me drive while you suck my cock...you're something else."

Logan let out another groan at the feeling of her mouth on him, his grip on the steering wheel tightening even further. He glanced over at her, his eyes smoldering with desire as she teased and tormented him.

He let out a bark of laughter at her suggestion to pull over. "Oh, you're killing me here," he gasped, feeling her mouth sliding down his length until she started gagging and choking.

Logan couldn't help but thrust into her mouth, wanting more of the pleasure she was giving him. He let out a deep growl as she fondled and teased his balls, feeling himself getting closer and closer to the edge.

"You...you're gonna make me come," he gritted out, his breathing becoming more labored by the second.

Logan let out a low growl as she took more of him into her mouth, the vibration sending waves of pleasure through his body. He couldn't believe how good she was at this, and he found himself feeling grateful that they were on an empty road without any other drivers.

He felt her take his hand off the wheel and tangle it in her hair, giving him more control over their movements. He used his newfound power to guide her head, gently thrusting into her mouth to the rhythm he wanted.

Her teasing of his balls proved to be too much for him, and he felt himself getting closer and closer to the edge. "I'm...I'm gonna come," he warned her, his voice strained with desire.

And then it hit him, the orgasm washing over him like a tidal wave. Logan threw his head back and let out a loud groan as he filled her mouth with cum.

Logan let out a loud moan as she took him all the way down her throat, his hand holding her head in place. He watched her swallow eagerly, marveling at how easily she took him in.

When she pulled back, Logan felt a sense of loss, but he knew that they needed to get back on the road before anyone caught them. He grinned down at her as she tucked him back into his pants and did them up.

"Thanks for the compliment," he chuckled, feeling a sense of pride at not crashing the truck during their little adventure. He wrapped an arm around her as she snuggled up against him, feeling content and satisfied.

"You know," he said after a few moments of comfortable silence. "You're pretty damn good at that."

Logan chuckled at her words, remembering the previous encounter. "I remember that," he said, a hint of mischief in his tone.

"But let's not make this about payback," he continued, looking down at her with a soft smile. "Let's just enjoy each other and have some fun."

He leaned down to kiss her deeply, his hands running through her hair as their tongues danced together. After a few moments, he pulled away, his breath coming out in short gasps.

"I want you, Fenrin," he growled, his eyes darkening with desire. "I want to feel you beneath me, writhing in pleasure."

Logan smiled at her playful gesture, feeling a mix of desire and affection for the woman beside him. He turned his attention back to the road, his senses on high alert as he focused on getting them back to the mansion safely.

As they drove in silence, Logan's mind wandered to the night ahead, imagining all the ways he wanted to make her scream in pleasure. He couldn't wait to feel her skin against his, to hear her moans fill the room, and to claim her in every way possible.

When they finally arrived at the mansion, Logan wasted no time in leading her to his room, his eyes practically glowing with lust. He pushed her up against the wall, claiming her lips in a heated kiss as his hands roamed over her body.

"You're mine tonight, Fenrin," he growled into her ear, his hot breath sending shivers down her spine. “And I’ll make sure not to hold back this time.”