Remy/Logan/Victor smut RP

OK, I'm gonna say this right now: aceoheartscajun is one of the best X-Muses I know. ^_^ this was an AIM RP we did, totally spur-of-the-moment with zero planning, involving his Remy, my Logan, and a new take on a good, non-brutish (but still badass) Sabretooth.

I think it turned out really well; how about you?

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Good!VICTOR: *lets his pants drop with a flick of his wrists and lies down beneath Remy with his legs spread wide, exposing that muscular, masculine ass as he looks up at Remy with a grin.* Go ahead, Cajun...take what'cha want.

REMY: "My pleasure, you big sexy badass kitty."
[Remy lubes Sabes up and begins slowly with fingers, delicately preparing him whilst he chews on Victor's thick neck... As he scissors them inside Victor he turns around to face Logan. He shoots the shorter feral an utterly smoldering, sexually predatory stare, never breaking eye contact.] "So Logan... you know you wan' me, everyone does. Ge' over here and take me you hunk." [His tone is almost... ordering]

LOGAN: "Don't gotta ask me twice, Rems." *letting his clothes fall off his body, Logan kneels behind Remy and slowly starts peeling the clothes off his lean, muscular, sexy body, trailing kisses wherever flesh is exposed, relishing the spicy scent and taste of his best friend. Lubing up his own fingers, he glides them up and down the cleft of Remy's ass before gently thrusting one in, licking his lips as he watches it slide in with little effort and next to no pain*

VICTOR: *lets out a low, guttural moan that vibrates through Remy's lips from his throat as he spreads his legs wider. When Remy turns back to Logan to give his order, Creed lunges forward and bites his neck gently, razor-sharp teeth barely scraping skin as he licks and laps at the tender flesh*

REMY: [Gasps at the bite which was strangely tender... Damn Victor was hot, writing muscle covered in golden fur... and this one was just amazing... the rapist in his reality replaced with a graceful, almost noble predator... he wasn't at Logan's level yet but he was getting close... Remy removed his fingers and positioned his long manhood at Victor's entryway. Pushing in with practiced competence, one smooth and perfectly timed movement that slowly filled the longhaired feral. He was so warm and tight and practically begging for more] [Response to Logan coming soon]

REMY Contd.: [Remy moaned as Logan's thick meaty fingers slid inside him. The moan turned into a rather growly, insistent purr in his voice as he thust back onto Logan's fingers] "Yeah Logan, you know you can' resis' Remy, bet you can' wai' jus' to be buried inside me cher, I know exactly wha' I do to you." [So what if he was being fucked, Remy was still just as predatory, and he WANTED it from Logan. The smirk on his face left no question]

LOGAN: *Loves the predator in Remy's voice as it slithers across his skin, galvanizing him into hardness as he stands up and spoons behind the Cajun, hirsuite chest to smooth back as he positions himself, sliding the thick head into that tight opening with a low, guttural growl* Ohhh yeah...baby, yer so fuckin' tight, so hot...keep talkin', Rems, please...

VICTOR: *Throws his head back and lets out a long, sustained, guttural moan as Remy fills him so deliciousluy, so completely.* God damn, kid...yer fuckin' amazin'...don't stop, for fuck's sake, so damn good...don't fuckin' stop!

REMY: [Remy smirks again as he watches Victor abandon himself to the pleasure... the pleasure that he, Remy LeBeau, has caused, has given to scores of handsome men and women. Damn Im jus' a sex god ain't I? he smirked at the thought. He ran his hands through the fur of Victor's muscled chest, squeezing the nipples as he did. He leaned down, whispering into Sabretooth's ear, "Oh Victor, jus' feel dat, you know you deserve de pleasure cher... You're so handsome mon ami..."

Remy withdraws slowly before moving inside the tight ass of the ferocious mutant again, watching the face twist through every shade of "oh fucking hell yes" known to homo sapien superior.

As Logan enters him, he pushes back. Logan's preparation made his entry easy, feeling nothing but his best friend's impressive girth filled him. He rubbed his smooth back against the furry chest of the Canadian, purr-growls spilling out of his mouth as he did.
"Oui mon ami, you feel so damn thick, don' stop Logan, fuck dis hot Cajun like you fucking mean it mon ami."

LOGAN: *Answers Remy's challenge with slow, steady thrusts, each one going a little deeper, out-IN, out-IN, out-IN. Every thrust is a quest for the redhead's prostate, that wondrous bundle of nerves that will break the composure of even the most self-possessed man. But every thrust is also an expression of warmth, of togetherness...of that four-letter word Remy never says, but always expresses, whenever the two of them are together.

VICTOR: *is transfixed by pleasure as he watches and feels Remy move, hearing the voice and feeling it...super hearing makes him, like Logan, feel Remy's words slide over him like hot silk. His nipples are on fire, diamond-hard under Remy's fingers, and his whole body feels like it's on fire, inside and out.* Ahh fuck, Remy...yer so fuckin' hot...ya feel so goddamn good inside me, like ya belong there...ohh, damn...Do it harder, babe, please...I need it, I want it, I ain't gonna break..."

REMY: Remy's incubus eyes feast on the sight before him; practically a banquet on a silver platter. The most dangerous of ferals, a begging and screaming and growling mass of muscularity and ferocity, absolutely begging for more. His fingers travel downwards to Sabretooth's extremely impressive shaft; they added slow, careful pumping to the mix of sensations.

As he heard Victor's demands, he increased the force of each thrust. Not the timing; which he kept slow, but the power he put into each plunge inside the blonde. Each trust pressed deep into the larger man's prostate as he whispered into Victor's pointed ear, "I wan' you to feel every inch of every thrust, cher... every feeling burned in your mind... you know you love dis Creed, don' deny it."

REMY Contd.: Each thrust from the stocky Canadian brought a deeper moan from Remy. Moans morphing into purrs transforming into cries of lust... somehow he sounded both animalistic and elegant as Logan's thickness wrenched more sounds out of him. The thrusts kept targeting Remy's sensitive spot, bringing those purrs and growls to ever larger levels of intensity.

Yet even under Logan's assault, there was still the man's tenderness... that made this so much more than simply getting an orgasm. The trust, the respect, the kinship... Even Remy had limits before he couldn't speak coherently any more, and he was closing in on them fast.
"Logan, mon cher, jus' keep doing dat, don' fucking stop..."

LOGAN: *keeps his thrusts in time with Remy's into Creed, slamming into him harder and harder with each thrust even as he keeps the steady, slow rhythm going. Reaching around, he puts his fingers to good use on Remy's nipple, while his other hand feels up the Cajuns' body, groping and pawing everything he can reach even as his hips keep up their thrusting into his lover's hot body. He doesn't speak, only lets out lowl, guttural moans of ecstasy, as the sight over Remy's shoulder of Creed spitted and spread on the Cajun's cock combines with the sensations he himself is feeling to drive him utterly insane...and yet, bring him closer to humanity than anything else in the world*

VICTOR: *starts shooting out hot, clear precum within seconds of Remy's slim, strong fingers wrapping around his shaft. His moans and guttural sounds have become almost nonstop, blending with Logan's in a symphony of what he would've called 'man song'...the expression of mutual lust and mounting sexual frenzy. And all of it, indeed his entire world, is centered around Remy's fucking...the whole of Sabretooth's being has been distilled into that single pistoning hardness between his legs.*

REMY: Remy can't deny some feeling of satisfaction at claiming the man that, in his reality, had claimed him by force. But this wasn't the same man. It was someone so much greater than that parasite-predator he knew. And in a way, claiming him had a better satisfaction. Remy was so close; teetering on the edge of oblivion yet still managing to keep his thrusts sychronized and his hand moving. Victor's own leaking coincided with his own. It wouldn't be long until he climaxed.

And Logan only accelerated the course. Remy felt those rough fingers groping his chest with nothing but absolute desire and insatiable lust. Yet more testament to his hotness. And to Logan's hotness. And to Creed's.

Remy's growls, purrs and grunts escalated as he impaled himself on Logan before thrusting back into Creed.
"Mes Amis, dis Cajun.. so close..."

LOGAN: "Then don't hold it back, Cajun...cum fer us, we both wanna watch...fuck, baby, seein' you shoot is the most amazin' fuckin' thing in the whole goddamn world..." *Every word is sincere, and punctuated by a thrust of his hips into Remy. Logan truly loves seeing Remy unload...to take the pleasure he and Creed are giving him, and let it show. Nothing gets Logan off better than seeing a hot guy cum, throw off all reservations and pretenses and just lose himself in the ecstasy of orgasm...and Remy's as hot as they come.

VICTOR: *continues to whimper, moan, growl, and cry out unreservedly as he feels the closeness of his lovers, and sees Remy's whole body flush with nearness. Finally, two words escape his lips, shaky with the force of his body vibrating from Remy's thrusts.* Cum...please...

REMY: It wasn't even French curses. It was some torn up blend of French, English, growls, purrs, grunts, screams and whatever the hell managed to erupt from Remy's vocal cords. But he was brought to the absolute apex by that ferocious tightness around his shaft, and the thick cock pounding inside him, and every single drop of affection he had for Logan, and even the respect he was developing for this Creed. Blasting inside Sabretooth, roaring and crying out in completed lust and pleasure; Remy LeBeau was enthralled to ecstasy.

Sweat dripped down his face and matted strands of reddish-brown hair clung. He gasped in the sweet air as he floated in a cloud of endorphines. FInally, as he regained his breath, there were only three syllables he could muster. "Oh mon dieu"

LOGAN: *comes down from his orgasmic high first, hot breath on Remy's back as he rests his sweat-soaked head on the Cajun's shoulder* Ahh, God...ahh, Christ...Rems, that was...that was fuckin...incredible...

VICTOR: Pants for breath, chest heaving as he squeezes Remy's cock with his inner muscles a few more times before relaxing enough for the Cajun to pull out. He doesn't say anything, but instead leans up to give Remy an impassioned, tender kiss.

REMY: Even through the panting and the afterglow, Remy's perma-smirk remains. How could he not smirk at extremely hot mind blowing sex between three extremely hot X-Men?

Victor's kiss was surprising, but incredible. Passionate yet tender, hungry without devouring. Remy responds to it with equal enthusiasm, running his left hand through Victor's hair and his right through his chest fur at the same time.

As he hears Logan's exhausted, satisfied, cigar-ravaged voice declare how incredible it was, he turned, and locked his eyes to Logan's.
"Oui, cher. So were you..."

And those dark, demonic eyes were a picture of absolute satisfaction.

Remy's Surprise.

I'm gonna try something different here.

When I copy stuff over from other blogs, especially RPs, it looks all wrong and wonky. So instead, I'm just gonna throw the link to the thread in No Fandom Politix up here.

http://asylums.insanejournal.com/nofandompolitix/10608.html

This is perhaps the longest I've ever taken to RP a scene, but the finished product is more than worth it, IMHO. Gambit, s before, is played by the incredible aceofheartscajun. ^_^

Enjoy!