Logan's Number One
Logan was furious with his mother for making plans behind his back for him to stay with his father for the rest of summer and the next two semesters. His father was wealthy, but that didn't matter much to Logan. His father would send him checks almost every week trying to win his affection. Logan hated him. He had grown up without his dad who supposedly was living in new york because his job required him to.
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The house was huge, set out in the middle of the largest estate in the area, very impressive even by Logan's standards. He couldn't believe what he saw, having to rub his eyes a few times to make sure he wasn't just seeing things.
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Logan was deeply depressed over having to stay here in the big city for so long. He felt alone and afraid, not knowing anyone or how to react to some of the things he saw in the streets. He was a country boy. He lived in a small town deep in the heart of Texas and wasn't used to the rush of things here.
Logan walked along the sidewalk wearing his typical leather jacket, his Nike baseball cap, and his sunglasses. As always, his hat was on backwards and his jeans were torn in the knees. His hands in his pockets, he looked aruond at all the buildings and resturants and people. After a few minutes his gaze fell upon a girl feline his age.
Logan, "what's this?" he stopped walking, pulling his sunglasses down, looking over the top edge of them at the her. She was slender and fine featured, perfection in Logan's eye. She wore a leather jacket that gell short at the waist, two chains that dangled from her own knee torn jeans. Like the knees of them, just below the back pockets was torn wide open, letting her fur and rear hang out slightly, and to top it all off, she wore slender, high-heeled, leather boots. "Nice," Logan thought aloud to himself, pausing while he scanned her body head to toe then back up again, "very nice!"
The girl was leaning against a somewhat broken down pickup truck. The back tires were slightly larger to give a "monster truck" appeal. Flames were painted on the hood and along the sides, the truck itself was black. The girl turned her head in Logan's direction. Logan quickly looked away once he realized she was looking at him. She smiled at him and looked away. Logan cautiously looked back over. He debated his approach, but finally just walked up to her. He stopped about three feet in front of her. Her gaze fell on him and he felt a chill go down his back, she smiled as he shivered slightly as a reaction. Logan, "hey" Girl, "hey" The girl took a puff off her cigarette, holding the smoke in, then threw the butt in the grass to the side of Logan, never once looking away from him. Logan looked up from her for a second, wondering what he would say next. Logan, "you wanna... get something to eat?" The girl let out the smoke through her nose, only then did Logan notice the piercing on the left side of it. He felt another chill. "sure" the girl replied.
~~~At a burger joint!~~~
Logan and the girl sat across from one another at a small table that could only seat two comfortably. They both ate their food, but Logan had a hard time keeping himself from staring at her. She didn't look up, "what?" Logan, "nothing" The girl finally looked up at Logan with a wide smile on her face, "what's your name?" Logan, "uh..." he thought maybe his name would be "too sissy" to impress her and she would laugh, but he continued,"Logan... you?" The girl paused briefly, "Kat!" Logan smiled, "short for Katherine?" Kat nodded, taking another bite of her burger Logan, "cool..."
Just as Kat swallowed her mouthful, a male wolf around their age, dressed all in leahter, approached Kat. Guy, "well, well, well... what do we have here? I see the little kitten has found herself some fresh meat..." Kat obviously didn't like this guy, "don't start with me Brock!" Brock, "what're you gonna do? huh?" Kat stayed quiet, keeping her head down. Brock continued, "that's what I thought... the little bitch doesn't have a back bone to stand up for herself..."
A fuse blew. Kat threw herself at him, getting at least three good punches in. Brock hit back just once, before Logan pried Kat off him and Brock's friends pulled him back. Brock had a bloody nose and a small gash on his lip, Kat had only a red mark on her cheek where Brock slapped her. They glared at one another, Kat breathing hard while Brock did too. Logan held her back by the arms, amost unable to restrain her as she pulled on her arms, she wanted to get at least one more punch in. Brock's friends dragged him out and they disappeared down the road. Logan lead Kat into the restroom. He locked to door behind them. Kat sat leaning against the counter pulling at her tail, Logan approached, putting his hands under her butt on the highest part of her thigh and putting her up on the counter. He took some paper towels and wetted them with ice cold water in the sink to Kat's right. Logan turned her head toward him, she flinched. Logan, "sorry..." He carefully applied the towel to her face where she had been hit. She flinched again, grasping Logan's hand in her own. Logan examined her face up close for the first time. Noticing her beautiful blue-green eyes, ever so slightly defined cheek bones, perfect pink nose and small chin, all wrapped up to create perfection. Kat looked up at him as his hand set the towel down and rose back to her face. His hand, barely touching her, slid down her neck along the slightly thicker line of fur that ran over her breast bone and unzipped her jacket revealing her breast partially exposed through her halter top. Logan watched his hand. They made eye contact. Kat closed her eyes, leaning towad him, Logan closed his own and leaned down to her. Their lips barely touched, pausing only to pry them open. Logan slowly insinuated his tongue into her mouth and she returned the favor. Logan wrapped his arms around her body, sliding his hands down her back to her butt, gently forcing her to stand up. In doing so she wrapped her arms around his neck and forced him back against the far wall of the bathroom. They continued to kiss as Logan rolled the wto of them against the next wall so Kat was between him and the wall. Kat pushed him away, opening her eyes, trying to catch her breath. Logan opened his own, also breathing hard. Just then, a bang on the door, then a man's voice, "hurry up in there, will you!" Kat unlocked the door and slipped out, Logan paused before following. The man standing outside waiting watched the girl pass, then was surprised to see the young man that followed.
~~~Later - Evening~~~
Kat was asleep with her head in Logan's lap as he drove up to his father's house. He drove with his left hand, playing with Kat's hair with his right. He parked just outside the front door. It was raining hard outside. Logan could hear the pounding on the roof of the truck. Kat woke up slowly as Logan climbed out of the truck and came around to Kat's side. He helped her out and shut the door. Kat looked up at the house in amazment, "where are we?" Logan, "my place" Kat was shocked, "you live here?" Logan, "well, sort of... this is my dad's house, I live with my mom in Texas..." Kat, "so you're new around here! Long way from home too!" Logan, "yeah, I guess so..."
Logan put his arm around Kat and the two ran to the porch, standing under the small overhang. Logan ran his hand down from Kat's shoulders to her elbows, "you're soaked to the skin... we better got you out of those clothes!" Her jacket clung to her body like a swimsuit, as did her jeans along with her halter top. Her hair was seductive as it clung, lingeringly to her face. Logan opened the door and the two entered the house.
~~~Logan's bedroom~~~
Logan shut the door behind them, then turned to Kat who stodd near his bed, waiting. He approached slowly. He stoped with his body almost grazing hers. He raised his hands to the collar of her jacket, sliding it slowly off, letting it drop to the floor. Her nipples showed through her top. Logan leaned his head down to her, both closed their eyes as their lips made subtle contact. Kat worked her tongue into Logan's mouth before he could her. The door opened. Logan's father poked his head in, he knocked on the inside of the door. The couple broke contact. Logan, "DAD! what are you doing here?" Dad, "I live here!" Logan, "I thought you were going to be out with you friends for the weekend!" Dad, "I just wanted to make sure you'd be okay!" Logan, "well, yea... I think I can handle it!" Logan's dad smiled at Kat and gave her a wave, she returned with a half smile as she bit her lower lip. He turned and left the room, shutting the door behind himself. Logan wrapped his tail around behind Kat, pulling her closer, "sorry 'bout that!" Kat smiled, "it's alright..." Logan, "where were we?" kat smiled and laughed before and as Logan slid his tongue back into her mouth, she stopped giggling, surrendering all of herself to him. He ran his hands down her body to the base of her top, they broke contact. He slowly slipped it off, letting it fall to the floor. Logan gave a smile as he heard the catch in her breath. Logan slowly sat her down on the foot of his bed. He knelt in front of her, kissing between her breast and working down to her stomach as he removed her jeans. Kat closed her eyes. Logan worked his mouth and tongue down farther, slipping her thong off. All sight was lost, only feeling was left. Logan's semi-long-for-a-guy brown hair brushed against Kta's skin belw her belly button. Kat lifted her body up slightly, then surrendered to him.
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Kat cried out, moanded, and wept with relief. Logan lifted her from beneath her knees and straddled her. She opened to him, closing around him. Logan cradled her hips in his powerful hands and pulled her down hard onto him. There was another sudden catch in her breath. The orgasm passed almost as soon as it came, leaving Kat yearning for more when there was no more to have.