Movies. Park. Church. Forest - Queen_HAQ
Title: Movies. Park. Church. Forest.
Author: Queen_HAQ
Character: L/V
Word Count: 1789
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: None.
A/N: So why do I think jaggedreality and mutinousmuse are the best betas in the world? Read to find out.
You know your betas rock when you read these comments: "Is she still climaxing? That is one hell of a climax," (jaggedreality) and "So according to Bill Gates, cunt isn’t a word. Clearly, Bill Gates is the cunt," (mutinousmuse).
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“Hey, Veronica. Do you wanna go for a walk?” Logan asks, making the request for the second time in the space of ten minutes.
From her seat next to him on the couch, she glanced at him and shook her head no. With her legs thrown across his lap, she is too comfortable to move. But the sight of Wallace and his girlfriend of three whole weeks, Susan, busy making out in a corner makes Veronica wish for something to throw at them.
She flips the channels for what seems like the tenth time within the last five minutes so Logan grabs the remote from her hand. He is bored and irritated and he doesn’t need a headache from Veronica’s constant channel surfing.
This is supposed to be their fun weekend but so far they haven’t had a bit of the promised fun. Wallace’s suggestion of spending a weekend in the cabin had turned into a nightmare. The place was dirty when they first got there and as a result, they spent the entire day cleaning it up; on the bright side, there is running water in the bathroom today.
The weather is hot and muggy and Veronica doesn’t want to move from her comfortable spot. She looks at Logan and his irritation is visibly increasing by the minute. She sighs, knowing that he’s going to throw a hissy fit if he doesn’t get out of the cabin soon.
She drops her legs to the floor and is rewarded with a smile from Logan. He takes one last swig from his tequila bottle and pulls her up. They don’t say anything to Wallace when they leave the cabin; with Susan’s mouth attached to his, he wouldn’t notice anyway.
They decide to follow the back trail, walking hand in hand. It’s an idyllic place for a cabin; remote and private. There is a forest along the hiking trail and Veronica shivers a little when she looks at it. She can just imagine how terrifying it would be to get lost in there at night.
“Let’s go in there,” Logan suggests and starts to pull her through the forest. She holds her ground and shakes her head no.
“Are you crazy? I’m not going in there. We’ll get lost.”
“No we won’t. It’ll be fun,” he whispers huskily. After being in a relationship with him for so many years, Veronica knows exactly what his intentions are when he whispers like that.
“Logan, in there? It’s scary and someone could be walking through there.”
He winks at her and gives her a lazy smile. “Makes it more exciting.”
Veronica knows she should protest but a part of her is turned on by the idea. She gives him a suggestive smile as he leads her into the dense forest. They walk for a bit until Logan abruptly stops.
“And this place screams sex to you?” Veronica asks as she looks around. She doesn’t know how far they are from the trail; the forest is thick with trees all around them.
“Pick one, any one,” Logan quips, his arms wide open in dramatic fashion.
She apparently takes too long to decide on a spot so he makes the decision for her. He pulls her in close, cupping the back of her head with one hand. His mouth descends on hers and all she can feel is the rough texture of his lips. His tongue caresses hers as his other hand grabs her ass. She’s too involved in the kiss to notice how Logan has managed to move her close to one of the trees. She only notices that her back is against it when he ends the kiss and she’s left panting for air.
He blows softly into her ear and traces the outer edge of it with his tongue. Veronica shivers with pleasure as his hands make their way beneath her t-shirt. His fingers stroke her nipples over her bra and she moans.
She untucks his t-shirt from his pants as his hands become less gentle while kneading her breasts. When they first started having sex, they were all about soft candlelight and gentle lovemaking. But after the first year, they realized that it just wasn’t their style. Now, the sex is hard and fast.
When Logan kneels in front of her, she thanks her lucky stars that she decided to wear a skirt today. He pulls her panties down and she steps out of them quickly. Logan pushes her skirt up and winks at her. This is a position they’ve been in many times and, as always, the thought of what’s to come next sets her heart racing.
Logan flashes a smile as his hands travel up her legs. His fingers slowly make their way up to her cunt and Veronica clutches his hair in anticipation.
He pushes her back slightly so that she’s leaning against the tree. He maneuvers one of her legs over his shoulders to gain better access. She’s already wet when he touches her and Logan looks up. He winks and gives her that look, the one that screams, ‘I’m gonna fuck your brains out’.
Within seconds, Logan’s mouth is on her and Veronica’s hands fist in his hair. He uses his tongue on her clit, while he inserts two fingers into her slowly. He’s moving at a slow pace at first and then rapidly, curving his fingers into her.
“Fuck,” she yells in pleasure as he hits that spot and she almost jumps. He uses his free hand to steady her and she’s grateful.
Veronica grasps the tree behind her for support as the pressure starts to build within. Logan knows what she likes and he aims to please. His tongue thrusts deep inside her, his fingers moving against her, and he knows she’s close. He’s using his fingers, his tongue, his teeth- anything at his disposal - and it’s not long before she’s over the edge.
“Logan,” she screams as she comes and Logan thinks it echoed throughout the forest.
He wipes his mouth as he stands up. He’s hot, sweaty and dirty and he could care less. He holds onto Veronica as she comes down from her climax, his fingers still stroking her insides. Her eyes are closed, and her mouth slightly open. Logan kisses her hard, pushing her firmly against the tree. He strokes her tongue with his and soon they’re pulling at each other again.
She can taste herself on his lips and it drives her crazy. He grabs her ass, pushing in closer and she can feel how hard he is.
He ends the kiss only when his brain starts screaming for oxygen. He smiles when he sees the look of satisfaction on her face.
“Worth it?” he teases.
“So worth it,” she whispers back softly.
She unbuckles his belt and he laughs. “Once is never enough for you, is it?”
She grins and shakes her head no.
Logan pulls her t-shirt off in a quick motion and unhooks her bra. Her nipples are hard against his thumb as he caresses them. His tongue continues where his thumb left off and Veronica writhes with pleasure.
She’s impatient as she unzips him. She tugs his jeans and boxers down in one quick motion.
Logan picks her up and she wraps her legs around him tightly. He sets her firmly against the tree and a second later, he thrusts into her.
He’s hard and rough as he pounds into her and Veronica clings to him for support. The bark of the tree is bruising her back but she doesn’t give a shit. The pain is nothing compared to the pleasure Logan is giving her.
With each thrust, he’s deeper and deeper inside of her and Veronica’s nails are digging into him. With each thrust, she’s scarring his shoulders and he’s bruising her back.
“Fuck, Veronica,” he grunts.
She comes first and he follows seconds later. She screams, “Oh god, fuck,” as the waves hit her and then she goes limp in his arms, savoring the sensations.
“Getting religious?” He’s still holding her but he knows his knees may give out any minute. He smiles into her shoulders as he feels her back, the bruises of their latest encounter evident on her skin.
He sets her on her feet a few minutes later and pulls up his jeans.
“Why am I always the one who gets naked?” she complains, as he picks up her t-shirt and passes it to her.
He watches as she hooks her bra and puts her t-shirt back on.
“Because discovery fantasies are your fetish.” He brushes off the dirt on her t-shirt and gives her a quick peck on her forehead.
“This was not my idea, Logan. The forest fuck was all you.” She pokes his chest, tilting her head. He laughs softly and pulls her in for a kiss.
“Well, I needed to even the score. You have the movie theater, the amusement park, the church…” She clamps her palm over his mouth to make him stop talking and he starts to tickle her.
“That wasn’t a real church,” she protests, brushing his hands away.
“Yeah well, there was holy water and a cross and that makes it a church in my eyes.” He grins as he sees her pout. “Now, I have the forest. You’re gonna have to think long and hard to beat this place,” he says proudly.
“Oh, I don’t know about that. I actually have something in mind,” she whispers, giving him a seductive look.
He doesn’t doubt it for a second. Discovery fantasies might have started off being her fetish but he enjoys the perks just as much as she does.
She whispers her idea for their next location fuck and his eyes widen. “Veronica Echolls, you’re gonna get us killed one of these days.”
“You’ll die a very happy man.”
He smiles and takes her hand in his own.
“Do you think Wallace will even notice that we’ve been gone?” she asks.
“I don’t know. He’s probably finding out what his kinky fetish is in the cabin right now.”
Veronica scowls in disgust and he laughs. Putting his arms around her, they start walking back to the trail.
“You chose well, Logan,” she says into his chest.
“I learned from the best, my love. Besides, why do you think I wanted to come to this fuckhole of a cabin?”
She stops walking and gives him a puzzled look and he grins wickedly. “You might be spontaneous but I’m more of a plan and execution kinda guy.”
“I love you, Logan.”
“You just wanna fuck me in public, Sweetheart.”
“Yeah, that too.”
If you leave me feedback, I'll give you my naked!Loganmuse for the night. Just remember, he likes it hot and dirty.
Author: Queen_HAQ
Character: L/V
Word Count: 1789
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: None.
A/N: So why do I think jaggedreality and mutinousmuse are the best betas in the world? Read to find out.
You know your betas rock when you read these comments: "Is she still climaxing? That is one hell of a climax," (jaggedreality) and "So according to Bill Gates, cunt isn’t a word. Clearly, Bill Gates is the cunt," (mutinousmuse).
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“Hey, Veronica. Do you wanna go for a walk?” Logan asks, making the request for the second time in the space of ten minutes.
From her seat next to him on the couch, she glanced at him and shook her head no. With her legs thrown across his lap, she is too comfortable to move. But the sight of Wallace and his girlfriend of three whole weeks, Susan, busy making out in a corner makes Veronica wish for something to throw at them.
She flips the channels for what seems like the tenth time within the last five minutes so Logan grabs the remote from her hand. He is bored and irritated and he doesn’t need a headache from Veronica’s constant channel surfing.
This is supposed to be their fun weekend but so far they haven’t had a bit of the promised fun. Wallace’s suggestion of spending a weekend in the cabin had turned into a nightmare. The place was dirty when they first got there and as a result, they spent the entire day cleaning it up; on the bright side, there is running water in the bathroom today.
The weather is hot and muggy and Veronica doesn’t want to move from her comfortable spot. She looks at Logan and his irritation is visibly increasing by the minute. She sighs, knowing that he’s going to throw a hissy fit if he doesn’t get out of the cabin soon.
She drops her legs to the floor and is rewarded with a smile from Logan. He takes one last swig from his tequila bottle and pulls her up. They don’t say anything to Wallace when they leave the cabin; with Susan’s mouth attached to his, he wouldn’t notice anyway.
They decide to follow the back trail, walking hand in hand. It’s an idyllic place for a cabin; remote and private. There is a forest along the hiking trail and Veronica shivers a little when she looks at it. She can just imagine how terrifying it would be to get lost in there at night.
“Let’s go in there,” Logan suggests and starts to pull her through the forest. She holds her ground and shakes her head no.
“Are you crazy? I’m not going in there. We’ll get lost.”
“No we won’t. It’ll be fun,” he whispers huskily. After being in a relationship with him for so many years, Veronica knows exactly what his intentions are when he whispers like that.
“Logan, in there? It’s scary and someone could be walking through there.”
He winks at her and gives her a lazy smile. “Makes it more exciting.”
Veronica knows she should protest but a part of her is turned on by the idea. She gives him a suggestive smile as he leads her into the dense forest. They walk for a bit until Logan abruptly stops.
“And this place screams sex to you?” Veronica asks as she looks around. She doesn’t know how far they are from the trail; the forest is thick with trees all around them.
“Pick one, any one,” Logan quips, his arms wide open in dramatic fashion.
She apparently takes too long to decide on a spot so he makes the decision for her. He pulls her in close, cupping the back of her head with one hand. His mouth descends on hers and all she can feel is the rough texture of his lips. His tongue caresses hers as his other hand grabs her ass. She’s too involved in the kiss to notice how Logan has managed to move her close to one of the trees. She only notices that her back is against it when he ends the kiss and she’s left panting for air.
He blows softly into her ear and traces the outer edge of it with his tongue. Veronica shivers with pleasure as his hands make their way beneath her t-shirt. His fingers stroke her nipples over her bra and she moans.
She untucks his t-shirt from his pants as his hands become less gentle while kneading her breasts. When they first started having sex, they were all about soft candlelight and gentle lovemaking. But after the first year, they realized that it just wasn’t their style. Now, the sex is hard and fast.
When Logan kneels in front of her, she thanks her lucky stars that she decided to wear a skirt today. He pulls her panties down and she steps out of them quickly. Logan pushes her skirt up and winks at her. This is a position they’ve been in many times and, as always, the thought of what’s to come next sets her heart racing.
Logan flashes a smile as his hands travel up her legs. His fingers slowly make their way up to her cunt and Veronica clutches his hair in anticipation.
He pushes her back slightly so that she’s leaning against the tree. He maneuvers one of her legs over his shoulders to gain better access. She’s already wet when he touches her and Logan looks up. He winks and gives her that look, the one that screams, ‘I’m gonna fuck your brains out’.
Within seconds, Logan’s mouth is on her and Veronica’s hands fist in his hair. He uses his tongue on her clit, while he inserts two fingers into her slowly. He’s moving at a slow pace at first and then rapidly, curving his fingers into her.
“Fuck,” she yells in pleasure as he hits that spot and she almost jumps. He uses his free hand to steady her and she’s grateful.
Veronica grasps the tree behind her for support as the pressure starts to build within. Logan knows what she likes and he aims to please. His tongue thrusts deep inside her, his fingers moving against her, and he knows she’s close. He’s using his fingers, his tongue, his teeth- anything at his disposal - and it’s not long before she’s over the edge.
“Logan,” she screams as she comes and Logan thinks it echoed throughout the forest.
He wipes his mouth as he stands up. He’s hot, sweaty and dirty and he could care less. He holds onto Veronica as she comes down from her climax, his fingers still stroking her insides. Her eyes are closed, and her mouth slightly open. Logan kisses her hard, pushing her firmly against the tree. He strokes her tongue with his and soon they’re pulling at each other again.
She can taste herself on his lips and it drives her crazy. He grabs her ass, pushing in closer and she can feel how hard he is.
He ends the kiss only when his brain starts screaming for oxygen. He smiles when he sees the look of satisfaction on her face.
“Worth it?” he teases.
“So worth it,” she whispers back softly.
She unbuckles his belt and he laughs. “Once is never enough for you, is it?”
She grins and shakes her head no.
Logan pulls her t-shirt off in a quick motion and unhooks her bra. Her nipples are hard against his thumb as he caresses them. His tongue continues where his thumb left off and Veronica writhes with pleasure.
She’s impatient as she unzips him. She tugs his jeans and boxers down in one quick motion.
Logan picks her up and she wraps her legs around him tightly. He sets her firmly against the tree and a second later, he thrusts into her.
He’s hard and rough as he pounds into her and Veronica clings to him for support. The bark of the tree is bruising her back but she doesn’t give a shit. The pain is nothing compared to the pleasure Logan is giving her.
With each thrust, he’s deeper and deeper inside of her and Veronica’s nails are digging into him. With each thrust, she’s scarring his shoulders and he’s bruising her back.
“Fuck, Veronica,” he grunts.
She comes first and he follows seconds later. She screams, “Oh god, fuck,” as the waves hit her and then she goes limp in his arms, savoring the sensations.
“Getting religious?” He’s still holding her but he knows his knees may give out any minute. He smiles into her shoulders as he feels her back, the bruises of their latest encounter evident on her skin.
He sets her on her feet a few minutes later and pulls up his jeans.
“Why am I always the one who gets naked?” she complains, as he picks up her t-shirt and passes it to her.
He watches as she hooks her bra and puts her t-shirt back on.
“Because discovery fantasies are your fetish.” He brushes off the dirt on her t-shirt and gives her a quick peck on her forehead.
“This was not my idea, Logan. The forest fuck was all you.” She pokes his chest, tilting her head. He laughs softly and pulls her in for a kiss.
“Well, I needed to even the score. You have the movie theater, the amusement park, the church…” She clamps her palm over his mouth to make him stop talking and he starts to tickle her.
“That wasn’t a real church,” she protests, brushing his hands away.
“Yeah well, there was holy water and a cross and that makes it a church in my eyes.” He grins as he sees her pout. “Now, I have the forest. You’re gonna have to think long and hard to beat this place,” he says proudly.
“Oh, I don’t know about that. I actually have something in mind,” she whispers, giving him a seductive look.
He doesn’t doubt it for a second. Discovery fantasies might have started off being her fetish but he enjoys the perks just as much as she does.
She whispers her idea for their next location fuck and his eyes widen. “Veronica Echolls, you’re gonna get us killed one of these days.”
“You’ll die a very happy man.”
He smiles and takes her hand in his own.
“Do you think Wallace will even notice that we’ve been gone?” she asks.
“I don’t know. He’s probably finding out what his kinky fetish is in the cabin right now.”
Veronica scowls in disgust and he laughs. Putting his arms around her, they start walking back to the trail.
“You chose well, Logan,” she says into his chest.
“I learned from the best, my love. Besides, why do you think I wanted to come to this fuckhole of a cabin?”
She stops walking and gives him a puzzled look and he grins wickedly. “You might be spontaneous but I’m more of a plan and execution kinda guy.”
“I love you, Logan.”
“You just wanna fuck me in public, Sweetheart.”
“Yeah, that too.”
If you leave me feedback, I'll give you my naked!Loganmuse for the night. Just remember, he likes it hot and dirty.