New World | By : Vulnerable Category: BtVS Crossovers > BtVS/X-Men Views: 15000 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Xander walked down the corridor still trying to dispel the feelings of exhaustion he had felt from appearing back in his room. When he had returned from seeing the oracles he had felt almost completely drained, he was ready to collapse right there and then on the floor, not even moving the inch he needed back to what he considered a very comfortable bed. However he pushed down his feelings of exhaustion, he had to go and find Logan, what he was going to say once he had found him though was another thing.
So here he was having followed his nose all the way to Logan in the what he supposed was the training room seeing as he hadn’t actually entered yet, he glanced down at his clothes, plain white t-shirt and his jeans, they were both kind of tight around his shoulders, newly formed muscles and strong thighs, he hoped he was dressed ok for a spot of training himself, but mainly he just wanted to talk to Logan and get everything off his chest. Steeling himself he pushed open the training room door.
The training room was huge and filled with tons of gym equipment lining the walls, there was at least three of everything and there was still enough space left over for what ever else they wanted. He was brought out of his musings by a loud grunt from by the far corner of the room, looking in the direction he saw Logan and gasped in surprise, his top was off and his hard muscles were shown and defined, light dusting of hair on his chest and sweat was dripping down his body to the waist of his sweatpants and soaking into the material. Xander watched as he punched at a punching bag in front of him, jabs and uppercuts interspersed together with kicks that made all his muscles flex as he moved. Xander watched for as long as he could, which wasn’t long because Logan had picked up his scent over that of Logan’s own sweat.
Logan allowed himself a small smile as he smelt Xander come up behind him, a small gasp was heard after a couple of punches and kicks to the punching bag and he was turning round to find Xander staring at him, Logan still had the smile, but then it slowly disappeared, which he noticed Xander notice and then his face fell as well. Logan had talked to Chuck after he had come back from his long motorbike ride, he had thought and thought and tried to wrap his mind around what had happened. Ok, so he now knew Xander was Sabretooth’s son, did that change how he felt about Xander, no. He also thought about how Xander behaved, which was also nothing like Sabretooth, Xander was kind and funny and did he mention that Xander was pretty hot, in his own head he could say that, but what could happen between them, Xander was a kid and he was old enough to be his father, maybe older. Chuck had mentioned that factor and some other stuff that Logan couldn’t really get his head around, but it was very unlike Chuck to say those sorts of things, but he’d think about that later, Xander was miserable, head down and shoulders tensed, he decided he needed to sort this out now. Stretching out his well used muscles Logan walked over to Xander.
‘Hey kid.’ that at least got him a small smile, but nothing more, they stood in complete silence, which was so uncomfortable that they both started to fidget.
Eventually they both couldn’t take the silence anymore and spoke over each other.
‘Listen I just wanted to say . . .’
‘Kid, about earlier . . . .’
They chuckled at the stupidity of the situation and Xander signalled for Logan to speak first. Logan sighed, why did he have to go first. As if reading his thoughts Xander spoke up.
‘Your older, you should start this meeting of the minds.’
Another sigh and Logan ran his hands through his hair in a nervous gesture, really not sure what to say, where to start. Well he just had to come out with it.
‘Do you want to spar for a bit?’ he mentally slapped himself, thinking what a coward he was.
‘Um . ..sure.’ Xander said looking slightly confused, how did they get to this. He proceeded to takeoff his top, noticing how Logan followed the movement with his eyes and how when Xander’s toned chest was shown he unconsciously licked his lips, Xander realised that maybe this was a good idea after all.
Logan gestured towards a door near them and on walking through Xander found himself in an attachment to the training room. Mirrors covered three of the walls and on the one without were a row of staffs in all sizes and some that could split into two.
‘Wow.’ it was a bit of a change from the training area in the back of Giles’s shop, that was for sure.
‘Like it?’ Logan asked drying himself off a bit with the towel he had snagged on the way in, he placed that down on the floor along with the one he had also gotten for Xander.
‘Wow says it all.’ Logan chuckled at Xander’s bouncing excitement over the room, the kid was definitely hyper.
‘Well let’s stretch a bit then get on with it.’
Xander tried his best to copy Logan’s moves when stretching, but you never really stretched when used as a human punching bag by a super strong slayer, but when it was time to fight in hand to hand combat, instinct took over and added to that, the years of fighting vamps, he had to of learnt something and now he had the new DNA, well he was able to pull of stunts he hadn’t done before, the ‘Matrix’ couldn’t hold a candle to him, ok he was over exaggerating a bit, but he was good, way better then before.
They fought for what seemed like hours attacking each other with kicks and punches, they were both sweating profusely, and were completely exhausted, but neither would give up until the other was knocked down and unable to get up. They even went so far as to use their claws, obviously Xander‘s were no match for Logan‘s longer ones, but they didn‘t cut Xander as much as he thought and any that did cut Xander or Logan ended up just being healed the only reminder there was ever a cut was the blood left over from the bleeding wounds.
The end of the fight came about when Logan executed a leg sweep and while Xander went to grab at his arm, as Xander fell he pulled Logan down on top of him. Xander was determined to win, so twisted around so he was on top, however Logan twisted them again and ended up on top again. They carried on rolling each other across the floor until they were panting for breath against one another, Logan on top and looking down on Xander’s sweaty face, hair in disarray and sticking to his forehead and neck, he probably looked just as bad, but just as hot as well, seeing Xander like that underneath him looking exhausted, but with laughter in his eyes made him hard almost instantly, in their positions he was sure Xander could feel it and from the look on Xander’s face he could as shocked eyes looked up at him, but finally, Logan told himself to stop being such a coward and bent his head down and kissed Xander. They kissed for ages tongues slickly running against each other and teeth nipping at lips until they both had to release each others mouths to breathe.
‘I guess this means you like me then?’ Xander laughed, still trying to get some air into his lungs.
‘Shut up kid.’ and before Xander could make another comment his mouth was overwhelmed by Logan’s again.
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