Not So Innocent

Disclaimer: I don't own Big Time Rush.

The italicizes are Logan's thoughts, but I'm sure you would have caught on.

Logan had a serious problem. He was jealous, not of one person in particular, but anyone that hooked up with James. Logan had a special heartbeat that would play when he looked at him, but James hardly paid any attention to him, which made Logan go insane. He would try every chance he got to get James to pay any attention to him.

Well, it was about 9:00 at night right now, and all four of the boys had gone to a party. Parties weren't really Logan's thing. He would just sit down at a table and wait, maybe someone would come talk to him every now and then, but it still wouldn't entertain him. Now Logan was doing just that, sitting alone at a table while everyone else danced. He would try to make it look like he wasn't staring at James the whole time, but by the end of the party he wouldn't even try to hide it. James was dancing with Kendall, a little too close for Logan's comfort. They were so close together that they could hold a paper up between both of their chests and it wouldn't fall. He could see them smooth talking to each other, and it made Logan sick. He watched them as James ran his fingers through Kendall's hair and rubbed their noses together.

"Oh how are you doing Kendall?" "I'm doing fabulous, but all I really want is to get in your pants!" "Goodie, let's go bump uglies!"

Logan rolled his eyes.

"Hey buddy, was going on? How are you?" Carlos sat next to him.

Well the love of my life is kind of a man-whore, and I'm just peachy thanks for asking.

"Nothing's going on, and well I'm fine, but how are you?" Logan asked, but he didn't really care. Carlos thought about it for a minute, but waiting for Carlos to talk made Logan glance back out at the dance floor and check out of the conversation. He noticed that Kendall was gone now, and James was rubbing himself against a girl's back.

Slut…

Awkwardly enough, Logan wasn't thinking about James when he thought that. Is his eyes, James was always the innocent one. However, at least Logan knew that wasn't the truth. Actually it was probably backwards.

"- and so I guess that's how I'm doing." Carlos finally finished. Logan looked over at his friend.

"What's going on with James, are he and Kendall like going out?" Logan asked an actual subject he would listen too.

"Well, he's probably just trying to get laid. He's done it to me too." Logan shot a look over at Carlos. "He said that he 'wanted to taste my latino flavor'. Kind of like what Stephanie wanted in the bathroom a couple minutes ago."

"Why is everybody in our apartment a whore but me?" Logan asked. Carlos did nothing but laugh at this.

"Hey," James said. Logan wasn't looking to notice that James had walked over to them. "Logan, you look sad." James stated.

Guess why…

"Well, parties aren't really my forte." Logan replied. "Everyone says they're way fun. Well, I'm here now, and it's not fun."

"Then you've been partying with the wrong people." James started. "Come and dance with me." Logan's special heartbeat finally started and he lost himself.

"Sure," Logan got up and followed James to the dance floor. The song changed to "Take a Bow". This apparently was considered as a slow song that people paired up in. James pulled Logan in close. He took Logan's hips and pulled their waists together. Now, everything between them was touching from the chest to the waist. Logan was staring up into James' eyes. He bent next to Logan's ear.

"Having fun?" He asked very seductively. Logan bit his bottom lip, and squeaked.

"Uh huh," Logan rested his head on James' shoulder. Logan could help but notice how big of a "bump" was in James' pants, and that didn't help Logan's "situation" down there either. James started to grind them together, which made Logan squeak again.

"Mm mm good." James said in another seductive tone. "I bet it's even better…" James paused and purposely made his breath hot and whispered in Logan's ear. "In bed…" Logan's head shot up, and received a lustful kiss from James. "Let's go." James grabbed Logan's hand and guided him to the room.

As soon as they closed the door behind them, Logan jumped on top of James kissing him madly, who held him there by his thighs. James shoved the door open to his bedroom and fell backwards on it with Logan on top of him. The rest of the night was a blur to Logan, except for him hitting his climax with James' cock up his butt.

Logan woke up the next day, his head was on James' peck and James had his huge bicep around Logan like he was some kind of prize. Logan moaned at his huge headache the next morning.

"Shh," James tried to calm him down. "You're fine babe." James kissed his forehead.

Babe? What the eff?

"Wait, did we do it last night?" Logan asked, shooting up from his position. James nodded and gave a devious grin.

"You were pretty hot to fuck last night." James moaned in a sexy way. "I never knew you were that fun?" He sat up next to Logan and kissed him, shoving his tongue in Logan's mouth. He left the kiss all too quickly and got out of the bed. "Maybe we could do this again some time." James winked at Logan.

"You called me babe. So, are we together or something?" Logan asked as James started to pull his boxers up and grabbed his jeans.

"No," James giggled and slid his jeans on. "If there is anything that you will ever learn about me-," He put on his tight shirt. "it's that, I will never ever be tied down to anyone." James climbed onto the bed again and gave Logan another long and lustful kiss. "And I never hook up twice." He whispered into Logan's ear with steamy breath and kissed his jaw. "Bye Logan," James said in a teasing voice.

What the heck just happened? Whatever, that's not the issue! James Diamond, you're going to LOVE me if it's the last thing I do.

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