Verse: X-Men movieverse
Disclaimer: I don’t own the X-Men. I am not making any money off of this.
Word Count: 97
Closer and I can smell him, tobacco and sweat. Logan’s shoulders are stiff. His body is a tightly coiled spring ready to erupt. I await anxiously for him to make a move.
He looks at me. His eyes black as night. I hear him breathing. Desperately my skin begs him to touch me.
He growls low in his throat. He moves closer.
I pray. Let him do it.
Please, let him do it.
His breath is hot on my face. His lips only inches from mine.
“Shouldn’t you be with that boyfriend of yours?”