All the characters belong to CP Coulter.
Julian and Logan were lying on the board of the pool trying to get a suntan at Derek's house in the Hamptons.
Of course the owner was out with one of his many dates, so the two of them could finally have some private time.
"Looooogan!" Julian started to complain with a very annoying voice.
"What?"
"Mosquitos are trying to eat me alive."
Logan rolled his eyes at him, that stuck-up primadonna always made such big dramas of everything!
"And what do you want from me?"
"Can you scratch me here?" Julian asked stretching his arm towards his boyfriend.
Logan sighed, started to scratch the red spot and fell asleep after two minutes.
"LOOOGAN!"
"For the love of God, Jules! What now?"
"You've stopped scratching my arm, and they biting me again."
"Do you want me to start a war against all the mosquitos in the world?"
"That would be appreciated, thanks!"
"Please! Stop bothering me with your useless drama and sleep!"
"But I caaaan't." Julian whined as the blond groaned in response, "Look! Look! It seems like I have a third nipple!" added, pointing at this chest.
At this point Logan started laughing and began to scratch his boyfriend's chest, his fingers slowly trailing down his abs.
"They didn't bite me there, Lo!" Julian giggled.
The blond smirked and kept going down reaching for Julian's swimsuit waistband.
"Neither there!" this time Julian almost moaned.
"So do you want me to stop, princess?"
"Oh, hell no!"
Unfortunately they didn't notice that someone was back home.
"Dear Lord, Lo! You can't really keep your hands out Julian's pants, can you?" said Derek before pushing them both into the swimming pool.
"Screw you, and your perfect timing, D!" Logan screamed while Julian couldn't stop laughing.