Ok here's another story brewing when I'm suposed to be writting still another, but it's just not working, or I should say the characters won't work with me to get it written. So Shawnee don't worry I haven't forgotten that story.

So here it is. . .

Alex.
Title: Memories of Mine
Author: Alex Quinn
Fandom: X-Men
Pairing: Logan/Scott
Summary: Tormented by memories brings Logan and Scott together. . .
Archive: Mpreg, WWOMB, anyone else ask first.
Rating: NC17
Parts: 1
Status: WIP
Series/Sequel: None as of yet.
Website: None
Disclaimer: Just the usual I don't own anything but this meager story hoping to please.
Authors notes & Warnings: I don't have a bata, and I'll usually come up with an interesting name for the original characters. Just remember that's all it is nothing more.
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As Scott walked into the mansion he heard someone playing the piano and frowned. He knew the others were out and had thought that no one was home. So he headed for the den and walked in to find Logan sitting there playing eyes closed looking upset. As he continued to play tears leaked from his eyes and his shoulders began to tremble. Scott instantly rushed over to try and give him support only to have Logan turn and reach for him letting out a rough sob.
"It's ok, just let it all out Logan, I'm here for you," Scott said soothingly wrapping his arms around his shoulders pulling him close. Logan just gave up trying to fight against the tears and let it all go roughly sobbing trying not to crush Scott as he held him close.
Scott said nothing he just held him once and a while he would rub his back or gently run his fingers through his hair. It wasn't until he stopped crying that he said anything. "Are you ok?" He asked softly.
"Yeah, yeah I'm fine. Hmm, thanks," Logan said clearing his throat and stood moving away from him wiping his face off.
"Your welcome," Scott said and smiled sadly.
Just then the front door opened and the kids began to crowd in. Logan turned and fled to his room leaving Scott standing there with a drying shirt and no answer as to why he had broken down in the first place.
"Scott, is everything alright?" Charles asked having noticed his shirt and his thoughts as he moved into the room.

"I'm not sure."
"Oh?" Charles asked puzzled then thought, // is it something you don't want to mention around the children? //
// Well, that and I'm really not sure. //
// What happened? //
// I came in to find Logan playing the piano. He then began to cry and broke down when I moved to his side. //
// I see. Give him time. I'm sure if we had not returned just yet he may have said something. //
// True. //
"Professor, Mr. Summers, is somethin wrong?" Rogue asked noticing them looking at each other, but not visibly talking.
"Yes everything's fine. Just had to talk about something that's all," Scott said with an easy smile.
"Oh that's good," she said but frowned slightly noticing his shirt.
"I've got something to do, so I'll see you both later," Scott said and went up and knocked on Logan's door not really expecting him to answer.
"You alone?" Logan asked opening the door a crack.
"Yes."
"Come on in then?" Logan asked opening the door then moved to his bed.
Scott walked in and closed the door then had a thought and locked it getting a frown from Logan.
"Don't want anyone to interrupt."
"True."
"Are you ok?" Scott asked moving to sit next to him.
"Not sure," Logan said looking down at his hands in his lap.
"What happened?"
"I've been having all kinds of flashbacks," he said getting up and walked over to the window and stared out.
"From?" Scott asked getting up to move over and just stood next to him trying to offer support.
"I'm not sure. Their so confusing. . . then there's a woman. . . I loved her so much," he said looking as if he was going to start crying again.
"Come here, let me hold you ok?" Scott asked holding out his arms.
Logan didn't even hesitate just moved close and hugged him letting out a deep breath sounding strained.
"It's ok you can let it go. I don't mind," Scott said gently rubbing his back again.
"I can't even remember her name now."
"As long as you remember how much you loved her I'm sure she'd understand."
"Yeah she would. . . just like she'd understand how I feel for you."
"Oh?"
"I love you too," Logan said and leaned up for a sweet tender kiss surprising Scott.
He stood still for one long moment then kissed back holding him close.
Getting bold Logan kissed him harder then pried his lips apart to thrust his tongue into his mouth making them both moan. He then held him as close as possible to caress his back down to his ass fondling it feeling him getting hard making him harder.
"Hmm, damn!" Scott moaned breaking the kiss.
"What?" Logan asked worried.
"I was not expecting this, but your a damn good kisser," he said with a grin not letting him go.
Logan grinned back only to meet him in another kiss feeling Scott caressing him in return.
TBC. . .