- Papi, can I ask you something? Logan purred into Carlos' naked chest.

- Claro, mi vida.

- I've been… emm... I mean... Logan turned a bright shade of red.

Carlos giggled into Logan's hair. He never ceased to be amazed how shy Logan would become even after almost a whole year of being together in every way humanly possible. And maybe more.

- Come on, Logie, tell Papi what's wrong.

- Nothing's wrong… it's just… I saw this movie the other night and I kinda want to try…

- A movie? Carlos lifted an eyebrow at his boyfriend. He almost knew what kind of movie Logan had seen. He'd never get this shy unless he wanted to talk sex. The man could be a total beast in bed, but get him to talk about it and he'd turn into a 5 year old girl! And that was one of the many reasons Carlos loved Logan the way he did – so much it hurt to breathe sometimes if Logan wasn't around.

- Yeah… a… a movie… Logan stuttered.

- It was a porn movie, wasn't it? Carlos asked without as much as blinking. Logan nodded frantically, blushing deeper, hiding his face from his boyfriend's chocolate eyes.

- I've always wanted to try…

- What, baby? Carlos soothed, trying his best not to giggle at Logan's embracement.

- 69… Logan whispered. Carlos' eyes widened. That was a little thing they hadn't tried before. Carlos had never wanted to. He liked to focus on what he was doing – either giving or receiving pleasure. He loved both. But he'd never wanted to try them at the same time. He knew Logan's mouth always made him forget that the world existed and he knew he loved it when Logan lost himself in his. But to put those feelings together at the same time…his cock twitched under the sheets, next to Logan's thigh.

Logan felt Carlos' reaction to his proposal. He released a tiny breath he'd been holding, his self confidence growing by just a hair. He lifted his head to watch Carlos' beautiful face, resting his chin on his boyfriend's chest. Carlos caressed his hair, resting the palm of his hand on Logan's right cheek. Logan leaned into the warmth of Carlos' palm and closed his eyes. He loved these gentle moments they'd share.

- Sounds interesting… Carlos told him with a little smirk.

- You want to…?

- I never thought of that. I mean… yeah… I want to. Carlos pulled Logan to him to share the sweetest of kisses, their lips moving together in perfect time with each other. Logan allowed his eyes to drift shut as sigh into his man's kiss.

- God, I love you so much, mi Papi.

- I love you, mi vida. Carlos whispered back and deepened their kiss.

They both became needy, demanding, fighting for dominance. Logan gave in to Carlos, allowing him to take charge, flip him on his back to kiss the air out of him. When they both needed air Carlos began moving lower and lower on his boyfriend's body. He took advantage of every single sweet spot on Logan's body, tormenting him, making him moan and whimper and beg for more. Carlos loved it when Logan begged his voice deep and full of lust, he relished every second.

He grabbed both of Logan's wrists and pinned them above his head, his mouth never leaving Logan's body – his neck, his jaw – oh, God, Carlos loved nibbling at Logan jaw line! Lower on the other side of Logan's neck, his chest. Going painfully slow, leaving open mouth kisses, always careful not to leave marks on his boyfriend's marble skin.

- Papi, please, I need more… Logan arched his back as Carlos' teeth held on to his nipples, one at a time, until it hurt. Then Carlos' silky tongue would sooth his ache. God, he felt like exploding and Carlo had barely touched him. He needed to touch back. He needed to dig his fingers in the caramel skin of Carlos' hips, pull him closer, rubbing their erections together.

Carlos let go of Logan's wrists, moving his hands under Logan's back, forcing him to stay like that, just like that, flushed against his chest, panting, wanting more from him. Carlos moved his mouth lower as Logan dug his fingers in his back.

Logan needed to lay back on the bed, but Carlos' arms were forcing him into this vulnerable position - he couldn't breathe from all the lust. His lungs were begging for more air. He was panting moaning like crazy as Carlos would leave those heavenly hot kisses down his happy trail.

- Papi… please…

Carlos smirked at the lust in Logan's voice, dripping like honey, thick and golden, from every letter he spoke. He loved how he could turn Logan into a melting pile of lust with just a few kisses. His own cock throbbing with every kiss he placed on that perfect, delicious, marble skin. He moved his hands from under Logan's back so he could support his weight while placing more kisses down Logan's abs.

A moan ripped through the heated air between them as Carlos moved lower still, on Logan's left thigh, completely ignoring his aching member. He kissed the inside of Logan's thigh, lifting it off of the sheets. He couldn't help himself and bit down just a little. Another moan escaped Logan's lips as Carlos left his mark on that beautiful skin of his.

Carlos didn't bother soothing the pain, he just kept kissing lower and lower. The side of Logan's knee. A small whimper. Just a bit lower to his ankle. One more moan, his back arching. Carlos smirked again as he gently licked at the soul of Logan foot and gently sucked on his toes. One. By. One.

- Oh! My! GOD! Carlos I need you!

Logan couldn't take it anymore. He shot up, pushed Carlos back on the bed and just took him in his mouth, effectively taking the Latino by surprise with the fire of his assault. He deep throated Carlos in a blink of an eye, gagging and not even caring about it.

Carlos gasped and threw his head back, closing his eyes as he let Logan's warmth wash over him. The animal was out and Carlos was in pure bliss, moaning his brain out. The feeling of Logan's hands roaming his body while his mouth did all those things to him was beyond any words humans had ever invented. He gladly let Logan take control of his body until he felt his orgasm building up. He needed this to last. He wanted to make his boyfriend's fantasy real. Carlos grabbed Logan's hair and pulled him off his throbbing, ache cock. He whimpered at the loss he'd inflicted on himself, but, still brought Logan up to his level, kissing him deeply.

Logan had lost any capacity of reasoning. He hated being this animalistic, but could not control himself around the caramel temptation in front of him. When Carlos pulled him off that delicious cock of his, Logan knew he'd get his wish. He allowed his instincts to take over – as he always did in bed – and kissed Carlos breathless. When all the air in the world vanished Carlos flipped them over again, moving around so he could take him in his mouth. Logan closed his eyes, trying to breathe as Carlos took care of his ache. He moaned loud.

- Papi…

A shiver ran down Carlos' back the second he was back in Logan's mouth.

The feelings were overwhelming for both of them. Giving and receiving at the same time. Feeling the vibrations of each other's moans right where they needed it most. Hands fondling balls, tongues teasing, lips sucking without restraint - Hell could not be this hot!

Carlos lost it first. He'd barely held on that long after having Logan's mouth on him. As he came, Logan bucked up hitting the back of his throat fast, multiple times. Logan came hard, shouting Carlos' name, holding onto his waist for dear life.

Carlos felt limp and lifeless. He couldn't move his legs. His arms had no more strength. Logan was holding him too close. His arms gave in, his head now resting on Logan's thigh, right next to his cock. Carlos closed his eyes smiling.

Logan never wanted to let go. He felt happy. Euphoric. Ashamed. In love. He felt Carlos smile on his thigh and wondered what was going on thorough his boyfriend's mind, but didn't dare ask. He gently turned on the side on which Carlos was laying – careful not to hurt his precious Latino. As he turned he succeeded in placing Carlos on the bed, but, his cock fell against his boyfriend's lips. Logan turned crimson.

- Mmmm. Carlos teased, knowing perfectly well that Logan was red-bright red by now. – Does Logie junior need more attention? Carlos cooed, placing a gently, almost chaste kiss – as it been placed on any other body part – on Logan cock.

Logan gasped for air. He was embarrassed beyond words.

- S-s-sorry…

Carlos giggled, kissing junior again.

- Come here you… He ordered, lifting his arm to allow Logan to slide in his embrace. Logan followed instructions, somehow managing to hide his face in Carlos' neck. – You're so cute! You know that? First you fuck me till I can't feel my legs then you blush so hard even your cock turns red. Carlos giggled. Logan hid away.

- I didn't mean to do that…

- Too bad. Cause I liked it. Carlos lifted his head and kissed his lips.

- You did? Logan's eyes went wide as saucers.

- Yes.

Logan's smile had always been the brightest star in Carlos' world. It melted his heart. Made him fall deeper in love. If that was even possible.

- And the… did you… emmm… Logan blushed again.

- Yes. A whole lot. But next time – you'll be on top!

- Next time? Logan squeaked in a James-Diamond-worthy way. – You want to do this again?

If he would have been a dog, he would have been wagging his tail. Carlos thought at random.

- Most definitely!

Logan kissed him so hard they both thought their lips would stick together.

- Thank you, Papi.

- Anything for you, mi vida. Carlos started drifting off a little and Logan allowed him to. He was so happy that no words could describe this. He got up gently, so he would not wake Carlos and reached for the sheet at the bottom of the bed. As he placed the sheet on top of them he thought he saw the door to their bedroom close. But that was insane so he just took his place in Carlos' embrace and watched his boyfriend sleep until he fell asleep himself, lulled by Carlos' gentle snoring.