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Hey. He’s got the vast expanse of his backside at his beck and call. It’s a fair trade.
He’d feel it. Hard. Insistent. It ignited something within the mutant. Logan’s own waist moves to grind against it.
He’d lift his head, +
“I might. Still decidin.’”
A quip. More or less. Logan stills for just a moment the second Wulf’s hand slips beneath the waistband to feel at the skin of his ass, before relaxing again, courtesy of the hand gently scratching +
Eyes fluttered closed when the hand clutched at a chunk of his cheek. He’d only nuzzle further. That was, until Wulf had shattered the trance with his voice. Logan lifted his head, glaring.
“For now. Don’t get used to it.”
Arms come up to brace around the other as he’d be pulled against just chest, while a rumbling within his chest — one akin to that of a purr would continue.
At the question, Logan reached with a hand, and grasped at Wulf’s own, +
Normally, he’d be one to put some distance. Snarl a hurtful remark and whatnot. But, this ., felt nice. He’d allow him to pull him close. Low, content rumbling within his chest remaining a constant.
“Mmhm.,”