Heya!

So yep, I'm stupid. These are smuts that my friend, LilRed29621 (check it!), and I wrote and sent to each other so we could put it all together in this one weird thing.

So this should be interesting, eh?

This chapter is my writing, but my friend's will be next chapter.

Cargan sex: Part 1

All Carlos knew was that one second he was getting a hot and bothered Logan to help him with his math shit, the next he was being shoved roughly against the hardest fucking wall ever.

"Jesus, Loges," the Latino groaned, slamming his lips into his boyfriend's as his hands roamed the rowan's body. Logan's hands moved to grasp his Latino's, slamming them in place above their heads to imprison him in his rough embrace. Moaning, Carlos' legs spazzed and wrapped around his boyfriend's hips, thrusting desperately as they continued to create friction between the two of them.

"Hnng, fucking," Logan hissed into the other boy's neck, pressing himself flush against Carlos. The Latino pulled his hands free and gripped his rowan's hair, his head thrown back as he struggled to bring Logan closer. Heart beat at around six billion thirty-seven thousand and two beats per minute, and that's approximate, the rowan pushed them off of the wall and just onto the floor, deciding that it wouldn't be good if they broke the bed.

Carlos squealed quietly as his boyfriend slipped his nuisance of a shirt over the Latino's head, their lips meeting vigorously before parting again to shed the rowan of his shirt. Logan's lips smashed against Carlos' desperately once again as his hands moved to unbutton both of their pants simultaneously, the Latino making it difficult as he ground harder against his boyfriend's crotch. "Hnng," was heard emitting from Logan as he victoriously popped the last button on his own jeans, Carlos' skinny jeans already chucked across the room gratefully.

"Just fucking fuck me already, Papi," the Latino growled roughly in Logan's ear, prodding at the front of the rowan's amazing excuse for men's underwear- a thong. 'Doesn't hurt to come sexy,' Carlos paused to note before connecting their lips once again. Biting his lip, Logan pressed Carlos further into the rug as he slowly slipped the boxers off of his Latino's hips, smirking as he pulled away to see Carlos' face as he grasped the boy's dick, his face contorting as he let out a moan of Logan's name.

It wasn't long before the Latino's hand was shoving his boyfriend's head down to toward his groin, squealing hopelessly. "Please Papi," Carlos coughed, gyrating his hips towards the boy's mouth. Logan grinned and slipped his tongue inside of his boyfriend's naval, moving down his happy trail until he arrived at his destination. [insert annoying GPS voice saying "You have arrived at your destination."] Carlos groaned helplessly and started pleading mindlessly, his rowan obliging. Smirking, Logan licked around the base before taking the head in his mouth, his tongue curling around it and tugging it further into his mouth. Bobbig his head quickly, the rowan moaned against his boyfriend's dick, Carlos squeaking at the vibrations that radiated through him. Logan lowered his head and unhinged his jaw in order to deep throat Carlos' cock, suck vigorously until his boyfriend started tugging roughly at his rowan locks. "I-I-close-please," the Latino coughed, cumming in Logan's ready cavern as the boy swallowed and retreated back to his boyfriend's lips.

Without hesitation, Carlos reached reached behind his boyfriend to play with the back of Logan's thong, slipping it achingly slow down the boy's thighs. "Jesus, Papi. In me. Now," the Latino commanded, Logan moaning against Carlos' mouth before breaking away hungrily, roughly rolling his boyfriend onto his stomach. Hacking up as much spit as possible, Logan coated his own dick and stuck his other fingers into his mouth, pulling them out after deeming them ready. Without a warning, the rowan slammed a digit into the Latino's entrance, Carlos squeaking loudly as his boyfriend pumped his finger inside him.

"More," the sub demanded, cringing as two were put in at one time. Logan licked his lip in eagerness as he fucked the digits in and out of Carlos' hole, eventually pulling them out.

"Here's for the big'n," the rowan murmured as he slammed his ready cock into his boyfriend, who screeched as he wadded the cheap rug beneath them in his fists, thankful that at least Logan stopped for a moment. "Hnnnnng," the Latino finally moaned, Logan obliging and slamming balls deep into his boyfriend's abused entrance, pulling out until just his tip remained inside Carlos. Taking a deep breath, the Latino braced himself as his rowan fucked into him, his prostate brushed every single fucking thrust, making the boy want to knit a quilt out of the pleasure and cuddle with the pleasure and- "Fuck Carlos," Logan hissed roughly, slamming his boyfriend against the rug in eagerness.

"Shit Papi- coming," Carlos growled through gritted teeth as the ball in his stomach tightened and tightened and you guessed it tightened more (lol I had to). A loud whimper escape from Carlos and he burst onto el cheapo rug, Logan remaining to ride out his orgasm. "Jesus, Los," he muttered, deep throated moans following his riding orgasm. With a final skin-against-skin slap, the rowan came hot into Carlos, collapsing onto his boyfriend as he pulled out.

"Round 2, anyone?"