Hot as Ice

Disclaimer: I don't own anybody that appears here. This is all fiction and I repeat not mine. This story is fiction and is not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any personal knowledge about their private lives. Also, you should defiantly be 18 to read this even though you're probably going to ignore it if you aren't 18.

Explanation: This story is set in the X-Men movie verse so Hugh is Logan and Shawn is Bobby. Sexy right?

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Chapter 7

"Thank you for tonight." Bobby said taking off his shoes and socks before collapsing on Logan's bed with a smile on his face.

"Glad you liked it." Logan said sitting on the bed also.

"You fell asleep though." Bobby said

"Yeah, I wasn't interested enough." Logan said.

"Then we won't go anymore. I want you to enjoy the stuff we do together too." Bobby said. Bobby paused a minute and got up on his knees in the bed. He pulled off his shirt. Logan looked at Bobby's nearly hairless chest and smiled. Logan chuckled. He had almost forgotten how young Bobby was until this moment. Bobby stood up in the bed careful not to hit his head on the ceiling fan. He stood over Logan with a grin on his face. He put his right foot on the other side of Logan's body trapping him. Logan folded his arms and cross his feet showing his amusement towards Bobby.

"What are you doing?" Logan asked looking up at Bobby. Bobby sat straight down on Logan's crotch area.

"Nothing." Bobby said getting comfortable on top of Logan.

"Comfortable, kid?" Logan asked enjoying Bobby's weight on top of him. Bobby sitting on Logan's crotch was turning him on also. He has to adjust or Bobby was going to feel something poking his ass. Little did he knew Bobby was making the first movie this time. Bobby pulled Logan's hands up and rested them on his own chest.

"What if I wanted to have sex with you?" Bobby asked licking one of Logan's fingers. Logan's thoughts went straight to his pants.

When did his mouth get so pretty?

"I don't know. I don't wanna take advantage of ya, kid." Logan said taking a deep breath.

"I'm asking you, that's not taking advantage of me." Bobby explained put his hands on Logan's chest and massaging.

"You are a kid though. 17. Not 18." Logan said. He was about to explode.

"If you won't have sex with me because of my age can we do something else." Bobby asked leaning down putting his mouth right by Logan's ear.

Anything else.

Logan swallowed hard before answering. "Like what?"

"Let me suck you." Bobby said with the determination of a murderer. He pulled back and looked Logan in the face searching for an answer. Logan couldn't deny that he wanted it. The dick Bobby was laying against confirmed that fact.

"No." Logan said. Bobby kissed him anyway. He kissed his lips, his cheeks , his chin, and down to his neck. Logan jerked Bobby up by his shoulders and before either of them realized, Logan was on top and pinned Bobby hot ass to the mattress.

"If you wanted to be on top, that's all you had to say." Bobby smiled.

"No, look I can't do this. The other night was fun but it wasn't the same as what you're askin." Logan explained. Bobby quickly pushed him off. Logan fell back on his side.

"I don't understand you, you dry fuck me all over the room one night and then the next night you don't want to touch me because I'm 17." Bobby said getting frustrated. The room temperate quickly dropped 20 degrees or so. He turned around and started to leave the room. When he opened Logan's bedroom door he felt his wrist get snatched back and the door close just as quick as it opened. Logan spun Bobby around by the wrist he was holding until he was up again the door.

"It feels like I'm taking advantage of you." Logan said holding Bobby so he couldn't move. Bobby squirmed a little which caused Logan to hold on tighter "But I don't want you to go." Logan placed his hand on the back of Bobby's neck before placing a kiss on his forehead. The next one went on Bobby's cool lips. Bobby still love the feeling of hair tickling his cheeks. Bobby hated it but if Logan wanted him to stay, he usually got what he wanted. Logan's rough hands ran from Bobby's neck down his naked chest, his arms wrapped themselves around Bobby's waist. Bobby hands reached up to Logan's great head of hair and he slowly ran his fingers through it. They continued to kiss each other on the lips, Logan's tongue was licking Bobby's tongue. Logan turned their bodies around switching positions, backing Bobby up to his bed until the back of his knees hit the edge. They collapsed on the bed with Logan on top while still holding their kiss. Logan rolled them over until he had Bobby straddling him. Clothes were then taken off or ripped off with a sharp metal claw. Bobby is completely naked but Logan as always has to remain with something on; his underwear and socks will do this time.

"Do you trust me?" Logan said in a raspy moan. Bobby nodded his head biting his lip. He grabbed Logan's dick through the slit of his underwear. Logan relaxed into Bobby's touch despite the slight chill.

"You want this?" Logan asked as Bobby bucked on his lap a little harder. Bobby nodded. Before he realized it, Bobby was back underneath Logan's sweaty body. His knees where pressed back and his legs were waving in the air.

"Let me hear you say it." Logan said looking at Bobby's hole. It was so small he thought he might rip the kid in three pieces.

"Please." Bobby said in an almost whining voice. Logan licked his finger and rubbed circles into Bobby's entrance. He really just wanted to touch the little button.

It was nothing more than sweat friction and lust between them now. Bobby's body temperature even went up to 98 degrees, normal for an average human but hot for Bobby Drake. Raw. Raw was the one word on both their minds as Logan eased his penis into Bobby's little body. Bobby grabbed for something, anything as he felt himself being evaded. He clawed at Logan's back almost desperately as more of the penis went into his rectum, passed the thrush hold. He slid his hand up Wolverine's back leaving deep scratches that healed up almost as quickly as they came. Logan let out a major grunt as he felt the pain from the scratches. Bobby bit his teeth into Logan's shoulder, but not hard enough to leave a mark. Logan licked up his collar bone tracing the claw mark left there by their first encounter. It was his way of acknowledging that it's his scar. Bobby hated that he was reacting like some little girl who was getting her virgin taken but he could feel her pain. He jerked like he had been stabbed, a choked sound stuck in his icy soul.

Bobby didn't move, not even an eyebrow. Logan continued to slowly push his hips forward letting more of himself sink into Bobby. Despite being the Iceman, Bobby was warm and tight on the inside, just the way Logan liked. Bobby stared up at Logan towering over him like a shadow, feeling the man's chest hair against the palms of his hands. It hurt like hell but he trusted Logan. Logan watched Bobby's face carefully seeing thirty different emotions pass through him. His cock still inside Bobby's ass he pulled out two inches and thrust softly back in giving Bobby the reaction he wanted to see. Pleasure. Bobby's blues eyes soon had trouble focusing as they gave way to the feeling and closed.

"Watch me." Logan commanded softly as he went in and out in and out in and out over and over again. Bobby's legs began shaking on Logan's shoulders. Bobby's back starts to arch off the bed and Logan's name is said with a slightly higher tone than normal. Logan is quick though holding him down flat to the bed while he explored Bobby's ass deeper, a place that was sending Bobby over the edge. Logan reached down and took Bobby's extremely hard dick in his hand and pumped it in sync with his thrust. He growled low in his throat. By this time Bobby was high on pleasure with a light layer of sweat on his chest and forehead nothing compared to the moisture Logan produced. With a deeper than usual thrust Bobby clenched around him like a vice grip. He started shaking more and his sperm shot on his chest and Logan's hand. With a kiss to Bobby's leg, Logan filled Bobby like an empty gas tank. They shared the biggest wettest most intimate kiss ever in their short relationship as Logan withdrew himself from Bobby. Logan took his shirt and wiped the sex from Bobby's chest down to his stomach and off his thighs before wiping himself off. Bobby was still panting a little but Logan noticed that he blew out visually cold air as he exhaled. He didn't understand how the kid could go from being hot back to being the Iceman so fast.

"You alright?" Logan asked. He didn't get a verbal answer. Bobby nodded his head. Logan notice that his skin was cold to the touch. He pulled Bobby up into his arms. Bobby wrapped his arms around Logan's neck and hugged him tightly.

"You're cold, baby?" Logan whispered in his ear. The term of endearment surprised both of them.

"I'm ok." Bobby answered in a hoarse voice not looking Logan in the eye. He knew Logan was not the cuddle in bed type and he had gotten used to it strangely. They were cuddling now, this was Logan thinking he was freezing. Bobby is always cold. Bobby rolled over to the left side of the bed and placed a pillow in between his legs. It's amusing to Logan that Bobby is still shy around him while being naked. Logan waited until he heard Bobby's steady breathing before hopping out of the bed and leaving the room.

He never stayed but he always returned.