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Lucid Dreams: Unlocking the Power of Your Dream World

Hey there, dreamers! Have you ever had a dream so vivid and real that you knew you were dreaming? That, my friends, is what we call a lucid dream. It’s like having a front-row seat to the most immersive movie, where you’re the star, director, and audience all at once. Today, let's dive into the fascinating world of lucid dreams, dream journeying, and how bath teas infused with dream herbs can elevate your dream experiences and relaxation.

What Happens in a Lucid Dream?

Lucid dreaming is when you're aware that you're dreaming while still in the dream. It's an incredible state where you can control the dream environment, interact with characters, and explore your subconscious mind. Imagine flying over a beautiful landscape, meeting historical figures, or even creating your own magical world—all within your dream.

The Science Behind Lucid Dreaming

Lucid dreaming occurs during the REM (Rapid Eye Movement) stage of sleep, which is when most vivid dreams happen. When you become lucid, parts of your brain associated with self-awareness and decision-making light up, giving you the unique ability to direct the dream’s course.

Dream Journeying: Exploring the Dream World

Dream journeying is an extension of lucid dreaming, where you consciously travel through the dreamscape with a specific intention or goal. It's a form of guided meditation within the dream world, allowing for profound exploration and discovery.

Meeting Spirit Guides One of the most profound aspects of dream journeying is the opportunity to meet spirit guides. These guides can appear as wise mentors, animals, or even abstract forms. They offer guidance, wisdom, and insights into your life and spiritual journey. Meeting them in a lucid dream can be a transformative experience, providing you with answers to questions and a deeper understanding of your path.

Visiting Dream Schools In lucid dreams, some people report visiting schools or places of learning where spirits or higher beings provide instruction. These dream schools are often filled with knowledge that feels otherworldly yet profoundly relevant. Whether it’s learning about ancient wisdom, personal growth, or even practical skills, these dream encounters can leave a lasting impact on your waking life.

Bath Teas Infused with Dream Herbs

Now, let’s talk about how to prepare for these incredible dream journeys. One of the most effective ways is by using bath teas infused with dream herbs. These herbal baths not only help you relax but also prepare your mind and body for lucid dreaming.

Why Bath Teas?

Bath teas are an excellent way to combine the soothing effects of a warm bath with the therapeutic benefits of herbs. When you soak in a bath infused with dream herbs, your skin, which is the largest organ of your body, absorbs these beneficial compounds. This can help relax your muscles, calm your mind, and set the stage for a restful and dream-filled night.

Dream Herbs for Lucid Dreaming

Here are some powerful herbs known for their ability to enhance dreams and relaxation:

Mugwort: Known as the “dream herb,” mugwort is famous for its ability to enhance vivid dreams and aid in lucid dreaming.

Lavender: This calming herb helps reduce anxiety and promotes restful sleep, making it easier to enter the dream state.

Chamomile: With its soothing properties, chamomile is perfect for relaxing the body and mind before sleep.

Valerian Root: Known for its sedative effects, valerian root can help you achieve a deeper, more restful sleep, conducive to dreaming.

Benefits of Using Bath Teas

Relaxation: The warm water combined with calming herbs helps to relax your muscles and ease tension, creating the perfect pre-sleep ritual.

Enhanced Absorption: Since your skin is the largest organ of the body, it absorbs the herbal compounds effectively, allowing their benefits to penetrate deeply.

Improved Sleep Quality: Herbs like lavender and chamomile help promote a more restful and uninterrupted sleep, which is crucial for entering the REM stage where lucid dreaming occurs.

Preparation for Lucid Dreaming: The calming effect of the herbs helps quiet the mind and prepares you mentally and physically for the dream journey ahead.

How to Use Bath Teas

Choose Your Herbs: Select a combination of herbs based on your desired effect. For lucid dreaming, mugwort, lavender, and chamomile are great choices.

Prepare the Bath Tea: Place the herbs in a muslin bag or a tea infuser. You can also use pre-made bath tea bags available online or in health stores.

Run Your Bath: Fill your bathtub with warm water. Avoid using very hot water as it can be dehydrating.

Steep the Herbs: Place the herb bag in the tub and let it steep for a few minutes, allowing the water to absorb the herbal essences.

Soak and Relax: Get into the bath, relax, and let the herbs work their magic. Spend at least 20 minutes soaking to get the full benefits.

Conclusion

Lucid dreaming and dream journeying offer a powerful gateway to explore your inner world, gain wisdom, and experience adventures beyond your wildest imagination. By preparing your body and mind with bath teas infused with dream herbs, you can enhance your ability to relax, dream vividly, and even meet your spirit guides. So, why not give it a try? Dive into the world of lucid dreaming and discover the magic that awaits.

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I don't like that I sometimes lose contact with good friends for a bit bc generally a) it means things aren't going great for either of us so we don't have the time or energy to check in and b) I like my friends and I worry if it's been a while that I've alienated them or we've just drifted too far apart for our friendship to be as good as it used to be

BUT

on the other hand there is very little that delights me more than checking in with a friend after a while and we have both gotten into the same things despite never mentioning it to each other and/or in some cases being out of touch for close to a year. We may not have spoken but our souls were in contact anyway I guess

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akathisia rabbit hole posting

the successful treatments for akathisia and the successful treatments for self-harm in autism are the same

after months of reading up on causes + treatments for akathisia, i am pretty sure my issue is converting glutamate into GABA?

Low GABA is its own issue and can cause mood problems -- but excess glutamate causes brain and nerve damage that, in the short term, cause sleep and nervous system dysfunction, and in the long term can cause parkinsons and alzheimers

The most successful treatments for both akathisia and self-harm/distressed fidgeting in autism (which effectively is autism-related akathisia, since akathisia just means chronic distressing restlessness) are b6 + magnesium + potassium. extremely oversimplified of course, but B6 helps with glutamate to GABA conversion, magnesium helps tamp down the nervous system, and potassium helps magnesium work.

there are papers showing all of these help improve the quality of life for adults with akathisia and children with autism (and ADHD and various neuroses too). Most papers give the subjects only one of the treatments to avoid confounding results, but I've found a few where they combine two of the three with success

editing bc i forgot to mention -- if you have low GABA and excess glutamate you might be tempted to take things that enhance GABA. But i found sources saying GABA supplements can trigger your body to produce even more glutamate lol?

Which tracks because L-theanine (GABA supplement) has a paradoxical effect on some people and also me specifically

I posted ~7 years ago about my terrible experience with L-theanine. Soylent Cafe gave me severe panic attacks that got worse over time until I had literal constant chest pain, even after I cut it down to only half a drink a day. It was only 35mg of caffeine at that point so it made no sense. I googled every ingredient on the label trying to figure out why regular Soylent was okay but coffee Soylent wasn't. I eventually found reports of paradoxical effects with L-theanine. So I donated my boxes of Soylent Cafe

...but when I went back to regular Soylent it also gave me anxiety, just not as bad, so I gave it away too. I figured I'd developed some kind of mild soy allergy or my body had some aversion to chugging 400 calories at once lol

but as it turns out. soy is a big source of glutamate. so I was directly upping my glutamate levels by drinking soy first thing in the morning and probably also upping my glutamate levels by taking a GABA supplement. Soylent Cafe era was the worst era of my adult life

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Invisible Waves 39.

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Scented Serenity: Exploring The Positive Effects Of Aromatherapy On Mental Wellness

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spontaneous magic manifestation was NOT mentioned in the parenting handbook 😬

I know this isn’t how magic in dc works, but the fact that Damian’s ancestry includes some pretty powerful magic users is… INTERESTING 🤔? Drabble under the cut!

I wanna preface that I'M NOT SAYIN' that Damian should/does have magic powers, but there’s still so much unexplored potential with Damian's character, and the thought that he has a dormant adeptness in magic is somewhat compelling to me. Most importantly it would FREAK! BRUCE! OUT!!!!! What is this, magic puberty 😭??

By DC laws, anyone has the ability to learn magic, but it is also possible to be an innate ability. The Al Ghuls are no strangers to the occult-- Ra's has had increasingly been portrayed as a magic user, and the recent establishment of his mother being a sorceress/witch?? Even Talia dabbled in a bit of magic, I think. There is a catch that their power is suggested to be due to Lazarus exposure, but for arguments sake let's say the Al Ghul lineage is inherently proficient in magic (and Lazarus exposure simply enhances it).

I can't recall "magic" being a part of Damian's training/upbringing (I'm still slowly catching-up on Damian comics so apologies if I miss any canon examples of magic use). Not sure why Talia wouldn't want her little "heir to an ancient assassin empire baby" to learn magic, but it would at least give reason to Damian not knowing about his magic potential, or lack of interest in it.

Through the power of pseudo storytelling, what if Damian's encounter with Mother Soul could have triggered a manifestation of magic that was once dormant; like a pressure cooker waiting to explode with energy when it hasn't been given a safe outlet.

I've yet to read a satisfying arc where Damian truly gets to contemplate his Al Ghul roots outside of "dad is good guy, mum is bad guy". Damian's initial character growth stems from him running away from, and renouncing his association with the League (i.e. "I'm nothing like you, mother and grandfather!").

The most recent thing I've read was Robin (2021), and whilst Damian is much more cordial with his mother, there's still an emotional distance and sense of distrust/resentment (for good reason, even if the context was some cartoonishly evil writing). But there is a silver-lining that they still appear to be fond of each other, in a melancholy kind of way.

Realizing he's "genetically" primed for magic would be especially confronting to Damian. There's no denying his Al Ghul blood, forcing him to confront a facet of himself he can no longer ignore or reject. A family that he likely has to approach for help/guidance.

Damian is put in a position of acknowledging this power could be used for good, to be stronger, to fight crime, balancing it with the implication that what he possesses could be rooted in dark magic (Lazarus enchantment).

If he decides to embrace it, would that be too much of an endorsement of the Al Ghul's dark occultism? Can he separate the two ideas? What if he can't control it? What if he accidentally hurts someone? What if has the ability to save someone where his other skills fall short?

Ideally, I'd love for this hypothetical story to lead into Damian exploring his Al Ghul heritage more intimately, historically, and spiritually (à la RSoB: Year of Redemption adventures). Another little coming-of-age self discovery journey.

I have my own little personal thoughts on what Damian decides to do with his magic powers, but I'd like to leave that open to interpretation... By the end of it I hope that he will at least find some forgiveness over resentment, and a balance between accepting that side of his family a little easier. It is finally a sense of inner peace :)

Any thoughts? Did I get any characterisation wrong? Let's talk over on my DC blog @arkhamochi! I'm currently trying to read all Damian-centric comics until I catch up with the current run. I'm hungry for discussion and analysis!!!!!!

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ANIMAL INSTINCT

PAIRING: logan howlett x vampire mutant!female reader

RATING: explicit | WORD COUNT: 2.3k

SUMMARY:

after helping you out by letting you feed from him, logan asks you to return the favor.

part two of bloodthirsty

AUTHOR’S NOTE:

thank you for all the love on bloodthirsty! here’s a nice and smutty second part. big thank you to @guiltyasdave for reading this over for me 💕

TAGS/WARNINGS:

explicit sexual content (18+ mdni), x-men (2000) logan howlett, able bodied reader, vampire mutant!reader, no use of y/n, single POV - reader, primal play (chase/capture), gratuitous use of growling/roaring, light fighting, mentions of blood, biting, rough sex, semi-public sex (in the woods), oral - f receiving, unprotected p in v, multiple orgasms, creampie, dirty talk, blade play (the claws come out).

Logan finds you in an empty hallway one afternoon, about two weeks after your encounter in the kitchen. You made the mistake of making eye contact, leaving you unable to turn and pretend you didn't see him like you've been doing since that night. 

"You avoiding me or something?" he says, hint of a smile on his lips. 

"No," you reply quickly. "What makes you think that?"

"Haven't seen you around much lately."

"Just busy."

"Right." He looks away for a moment, hands on his hips. "Look, I got a proposition for you."

"I don't--"

"I got this issue--," he continues, ignoring your response "--where it gets to be too much, you know? And I helped you out so--"

"What are you talking about?" you interrupt.

His voice drops a bit lower. "We're predators, right? And I don't know about you but sometimes my prey drive can be...too much, if you catch my drift."

"Okay..."

"And I got two words for you - quid pro quo."

You blink at him. "Logan, that's three words."

"I thought pro quo was one word."

"Why would you think that?"

"We're getting off topic," he says, waving his hands. “Think you can help a guy out?"

"Help you...how, exactly?"

You agree to meet Logan at the edge of the dense forest that surrounds the X Mansion at nightfall and as you walk through the grounds blanketed in darkness, your senses begin to feel more alive. Anticipation courses through you and the further you venture from the mansion, the darker the night becomes.

Logan is already there when you arrive, tension rolling off of him in waves. He gives you a tight smile.

"Took you long enough," he says. You roll your eyes.

"I'm still here, aren't I?" You gesture to the forest. "So, what now?"

"You run," Logan replies. "I hunt."

The deep timbre of his voice sends a shiver down your spine. What he's asking for goes against your nature but some deep part of you is eager to please. 

You take off through the trees, running as fast as your legs will carry you across the soft forest floor. With your enhanced speed, it's not long before you're miles from the manicured mansion grounds, surrounded by gnarled roots and a thick canopy of leaves that blocks nearly all light from the moon.

You slow to a stop, catching your breath. The snap of a branch is the only warning you get before Logan's heavy weight barrels into you, sending you both tumbling to the ground with him coming out on top, smiling down at you, a wild glint to his eyes.

"Gotta do better than that, bub," he says. He stands up, holding a hand out to help you to your feet. "I'll give you a head start this time."

"I don't need a head start," you grumble. "I'm faster than you."

He laughs. "We'll see about that."

You start running, his laughter ringing in your ears. Your path is less direct this time, weaving through the trees and doubling back to leave your scent in more places and crossing a small creek with the hopes that the running water helps to cover your tracks. You grow comfortable enough in your lead that you begin to slow down, keeping yourself attuned to the sounds of the forest and any changes that might indicate Logan has found you.

The trees break into a vast clearing, tall grass swaying in the breeze. Moonlight trickles past the branches, stripes of faint light illuminating the floor. You take a moment to appreciate the tranquility of it, but the calm is short lived when you catch movement at the corner of your eye.

Logan steps through the trees. He's removed his shirt, thick muscle glimmering with sweat, his chest heaving with labored breath. Your mouth goes dry at the sight and for a moment you really do understand what it's like to be prey, faced with something so deadly it's almost hypnotizing, impossible to look away even when you’re in danger. He stalks closer and you feel frozen in place, unable to move a muscle.

"Found you," he growls. 

Your survival instinct kicks into gear and you attempt to run away, sprinting across the glade with renewed vigor. If you can make it back into the forest you know you could shake him loose again, but staying in the clearing makes you a clear target. 

Logan roars, the sound loud enough to shake the branches of nearby trees. You risk a glance over your shoulder and are met with the sight of the man on all fours, running towards you with single minded determination. He rapidly closes the distance with impressive speed, wrapping his arms around you and taking you down to the ground for the second time that night.

You grapple with him, landing a kick to his chest that gives you the chance to crawl out from beneath him. He reaches a hand out for your ankle and drags you back toward him, using his weight to hold you in place. You wiggle an arm free and strike at his face, though he dodges and your fingernails scrape against his neck, leaving red gashes in their wake that heal in the blink of an eye. He pins your arm to the ground above your head.

"No more runnin’,” he says, a command that shoots straight to your core. You know he’s not talking about just tonight, but rather how you’ve been avoiding him. 

But how were you supposed to face him when the only thoughts you had of him since then were about how sweet he tasted, how good he felt, how much you wanted more, more, more that you couldn’t possibly ask him to give?

Your inner turmoil is lost when his lips slam against yours in a kiss that’s hot and hungry, stealing your breath with its ferociousness. His teeth sink into your bottom lip and you gasp at the sharp sting of pain that lights up your nerves. There’s nothing gentle about it, but you’re not gentle creatures and the beasts that pace and snarl beneath your ribcage have finally broken free.

Logan breaks the kiss to stare down at you with wild eyes. Blood, your blood, stains his lips and his tongue darts out to lick it away with a satisfied hum. He leans in close, burying his face in your neck, inhaling deeply, mouth open against your skin with the threat of sharp teeth over your racing pulse.

“Can’t hide it,” he says. “Not when I can smell it on you, sweetheart.”

“Smell what?” 

“How much you want it.” He nips at the juncture between your neck and shoulder, making you hiss. “How much you want me.”

Heavy hands find the hem of your shirt, shoving it up your chest until it’s bunched beneath your armpits. He pulls down your bra to expose your breasts and your nipples tighten at the sudden burst of cold air against your skin but his mouth is on you in an instant, warm tongue tracing the taut buds. Your back arches at the sensation and you dig your fingers into his thick hair, pulling at the strands. He hums with pleasure as he switches to your other breast, giving it the same maddening attention.

His palm slides down your belly, fingers dipping beneath the elastic of your leggings and finding your needy center, swirling through the mess you’ve already made in your underwear. You can feel the smug grin on Logan’s face before he even lifts his head to look at you.

“That’s what I thought.” He withdraws his hand, holding it up to his face. In the moonlight you catch a glimpse of the strands of slick stretching between his index and middle finger before he sticks them in his mouth with a groan, licking them clean. “Fuck, you taste better than I imagined.”

The metallic sound of his claws unsheathing reaches your ears and your pulse jumps as he drags the blunt side of a single blade up the inside of your thigh. The tip catches on the fabric covering your pussy and with one quick move of his wrist he slices through your pants. His claw disappears and he reaches down with both hands to tear the fabric further.

Logan settles on his belly with his head between your thighs, your legs propped up on his broad shoulders. He kisses your pussy over the soaked fabric of your underwear but

spares you any further teasing, grabbing your panties in a tight fist and pulling roughly until the elastic snaps against your skin and he holds the torn fabric in his fist. He tosses them aside and buries his face in your cunt, devouring you like a man on a mission. His tongue alternates circling your sensitive clit and dipping into your dripping entrance, expertly tracing every inch of you. You’re so lost to the pleasure that you don’t notice him getting to his knees until he’s lifting your hips, hands gripping your ass tightly to keep your lower body suspended in the air and his mouth sealed to your cunt.

“Fuck!” you cry out, muscles growing tense as your orgasm builds. It hits you like a tidal wave, coursing through your veins as you shout his name like a prayer. His hold remains tight as he works you through it until you grow boneless in the aftermath.

He lowers you slowly back to the ground and you fight to catch your breath while he quickly removes his belt and shoves his jeans down enough to free his cock. You watch him take himself in hand, a brief slide of his fist over his impressive length before he runs the glistening head through your sensitive folds, bumping your clit and making you shiver.

Logan’s gaze remains fixed to yours as he presses forward, breaching your tight entrance. Your body accepts him greedily, the slight sting and stretch barely a thought when all you can focus on is how full he makes you feel.

His lips find yours for a messy kiss while he begins to thrust, a slow drag of his cock from your body followed by a sharp snap of his hips that punches the air from your lungs. You cling to his shoulders, clawing at his skin. The scent of his blood invades your senses and your teeth begin to ache at the memory of his taste. 

Your teeth catch on his lip and he hisses but doesn’t pull away. Copper blooms across your taste buds and you can’t help the desperate moan that escapes into the kiss.

“Come on, baby,” Logan says. “Take a bite.”

You rest a palm on the back of his head, urging him closer, lifting your head and kissing his neck, licking the salty taste of him from over his fluttering pulse. You open your mouth, sinking your teeth into skin and muscle and vein until warm blood spills into your mouth. The combination of his blood on your tongue and his cock spreading you open sends you over the edge.

Above you, Logan growls, a deep rumble you can feel down to your marrow, some ancient part of you preening with excitement. He holds himself still as you clench around him. Your orgasm slowly subsides and you find the strength to unclench your tense jaw from his neck, gently licking at the blood that spills from the deep impressions of your teeth.

Logan sits up, cock slipping from your body and leaving you achingly empty. His hands grip your hips, forcefully turning your lax body over and hiking your ass into the air. He spreads your cheeks and the vulnerable position has your whole body growing hot.

“Hope you didn’t think we were done,” he tells you as he positions himself behind you, thrusting his length back into your body and setting a brutal pace that has you crying out into the night. 

One hand holds your hip with bruising force while the other settles on your shoulder, pulling you into every delicious snap of his hips. Your mind goes blissfully blank with the overwhelming pleasure building up inside of you for the third time.

He folds forward, his chest pressed to your back and his pace growing sloppy as he nears his own release. A hand curls around yours, a moment of intimacy that leaves you reeling.

Logan roars, hips slamming into a final time, dragging your last orgasm from you as his cock pulses with his release inside of you. A sharp pain on your hip makes you gasp and you notice his claws have extended from the hand wrapped around yours, sinking into the dirt.

“Shit,” he pants, sitting up after a moment. The loss of his heat makes you shiver. “I nicked you.”

You slowly move yourself into a seated position, muscles feeling like jelly, and inspect the area that the pain came from. Your leggings have a new slice in the fabric and the material is sticky with blood but to your surprise, there’s no wound to be found.

“You heal that quick?” Logan asks. You shake your head.

“Not usually.” You run your fingers over smooth skin. “Must have been your blood.”

“You think so?”

You shrug. “Just a guess. Never fed from someone with advanced healing factor.”

“You sayin’ I’m your first?” he asks with a smirk. You can’t help the laugh that escapes and his smirk stretches into a grin. Logan stands, fixing his pants and holding a hand out to help you up. 

“How am I supposed to get back into the mansion like this?” you ask, gesturing to your destroyed leggings. 

“Guess I didn’t think that through,” he admits. “Give me a few minutes and I can be back with some new clothes.”

“How are you going to get into my room?”

He turns to look at you, continuing to walk backwards.

“I’m a man of many talents.”

With a wink, he disappears through the trees. You sigh.

What have you gotten yourself into?

Thank you for reading!

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wind resistance

wolverine x male reader smut

593 words

inspired by the scene in deadpool and wolverine where wolverine puts his cowl on and deadpool asks him about the wind resistance on his blowjob handles

“Won’t this stain your suit?” You asked, perched atop his chest. 

“I’ll clean it,” Logan grunted, his gloved hands digging into your hips. 

“Well,” you responded as you moved one hand to your cock, “if you’re sure,” you said as you moved you stroked your hard cock slowly. 

“Fuckin’ c’mere,” Logan said, his warm breath puffing over the head of your cock. His fingers moved from your hips to the globes of your ass to grasp each cheek in his hands. He pulled your body forward to get his mouth around your cock, the wetness hot and slick around the length.

Your head fell back with a breathy moan from the heat around your cock. Another fell from your lips, this one louder than the first when Logan took you deeper. You placed shaky hands on Logan’s head once he had you all the way down to the root, his nose pressed to your pubic bone. 

Your body curved forward when Logan groaned around your cock, the vibrations going straight to your balls. You couldn’t see his eyes through the mask, but still tried to look into them only to be met with white. You still found them kind of creepy, though in the moment you were too busy being turned on to feel creeped out. 

“I want you to grab them,” Logan said against your mouth minutes before your cock was in his mouth. 

“What? These?” You questioned, your thumb running along the dark cover along one of his eyes. “They look sharp,” you said as you poked your finger on the sharp tip.

“I’ll kiss it better if you get cut,” Logan responded with a chuckle before he pulled your finger to his lips to kiss the pad.  

“Logan,” you moaned, gripping onto what you earlier heard Deadpool call blowjob handles. You didn’t expect the feeling of control you felt as you used them to push and pull Logan’s mouth along your cock. 

Logan breathed heavily in and out of his nose, making you worry that you were being too rough. Logan, however, didn’t let you pull away, his hands tightening around your asscheeks so you couldn’t get away. 

With his enhanced senses, you wondered what you tasted like. It must have been good enough that he was moaning around your cock after you felt a drop of precum leak from the head. 

You could feel your orgasm approach aided by the tight, wet clench of Logan’s throat. It washed over your body when it finally came, and below you, you could feel Logan swallow down the ropes of cum that shot from your cock. 

Logan moaned around your cock as he swallowed the salty taste, his tongue digging into the slit of your cock to get all that he could out. Your soft cock fell from his mouth once he was satisfied, his tongue greedily poking out to lick his lips.

“Want me?” You asked once you’ve found your voice again, your fingers skimming along the bulge in his suit. 

Logan didn’t answer, instead, he got you flipped over onto your back with his lips pressed to yours. He moaned into your mouth when his tongue met yours, and your cock gave a twitch when your taste on his tongue met yours. 

“Help me get this thing off,” Logan said after he pulled free from the kiss, already pushing the blowjob handles off his face. Deadpool would be proud that you now thought of them as such, but you weren’t too sure if Logan would be happy to know that.