"I uhhhh…I think I'd prefer if you did that after I take a shower." Logan said this over his shoulder to Carlos, who had his face stuck between Logan's butt cheeks. It was early, and they had just woken up.
Carlos kissed him once, then looked up and answered, "I don't mind. Really."
"Yeah but I do."
"Haha, butt." Carlos laughed and pointed at the ass in front of him.
"Nooo, come on. I mean it. Don't," Logan whined.
"Okay, okay."
Carlos backed away from the butt and slid up alongside Logan.
"I just don't want to kiss you after, well," Logan said. Carlos nodded.
"It's cool. Wish I could eat you up all day, though."
"Awww," Logan cooed. He put his arms around Carlos and hugged him tight. Their bare chests pressed together in silence. "You're so sweet."
"Not as sweet as yoo—oouu!"
"Mmm…"
Logan closed his eyes and gave his boyfriend a kiss. He slipped his tongue between Carlos's lips briefly, then pulled away and gazed at him.
"Falling in love with you has been the most wonderful experience of my life," Logan admitted.
"Yeah, me too," Carlos agreed. He stroked Logan's cheek and smiled dreamily. "Watching you lay in the sunlight is amazing. You're amazing."
Logan giggled shyly.
"I-I guess."
"Sooo if I can't rim you, can I at least blow you?" Carlos randomly asked, sporting one of his signature grins.
"I won't stop you."
"Good."
Carlos kissed Logan once more before he disappeared beneath the covers. He ran his tongue down Logan's chest, kissed a few times just below his navel, then brushed his nose through the forest of stubble surrounding the raging hard on.
"Logie always gets such good boners in the morning!" Carlos teased.
"You don't have ta' talk about it," Logan said. Sometimes he would get a little shy about his body. All the porn he'd watch always made him feel a bit…short changed.
"Sorry, but you know I think it's great!" Carlos exclaimed.
He stuck his tongue out and ran it across the top of Logan's dick. He curled his toes as Carlos went to work. It felt so good. So wet and warm. Every day, Carlos would get better and better at sex. Logan assumed the same could be said about himself, too.
"Carrr…" Logan moaned.
The Latino took his boyfriend's cock deep in within his mouth. It throbbed and pulsated in ecstasy. Logan threw back his head and groaned, trying his best to stay quiet, but ultimately failing. He put his hands on Carlos's head and ran his fingers through the short, soft hair.
"I'm gonna…" Logan whined. His grip on Carlos tightened. "Carlllittosss!"
Logan arched his back and blasted a hot load into Carlos's mouth. He winced and took it. The dick slipped out of his mouth, followed by a trail of cum. He crawled back up to Logan's side and hugged him. Logan was breathing hard, staring at the ceiling.
"That was…wow…" Logan panted. "Do you want me to do you now?"
"Nah," Carlos said. He put his finger on Logan's nose, smiled and said, "I just want you to be happy. That's all."
"Awww, but, awww. Yooouu." Logan giggled and cuddled up against Carlos in his sticky afterglow.
Suddenly, there was a careful knock on the door. It opened slowly, and James poked his head in. Logan jumped at the knock and instantly pulled the covers up to their chests.
"Guuuyyysss?" James whined.
"What's up?" Carlos said.
"Did you have to invite yourself in?" Logan barked.
"I knocked," James said. He walked over to them and sat at the foot of the bed. Logan was a bit miffed.
"You okay?" Carlos asked.
"Uh. What do you guys think about our 'outing'?" James asked nervously.
"It was the right thing to do," Logan said. "But Gustavo is pissed. But he'll get over it. But I'm not entirely sure how our fans will react."
"Buuut," Carlos chimed in, trying not to giggle. "Being honest is always best." He pecked Logan on the cheek and grinned. Logan shyly smiled.
"Is it bothering you?" Logan asked.
"Yeaah, a lot. I couldn't sleep!" James complained. He frowned and stuck out his lower lip. "I feel like we made a big mistake."
"No!" Logan and Carlos both shouted.
"Don't ever think that!" Just Logan said. "If you love Kendall, you won't think that. You do…love Kendall…right?"
"Yeah of course."
"Sure about that?" Carlos asked.
"YES OF COURSE!" James shrieked. "I might not know a lot, okay, I might not know hardly any…stuff…BUT I KNOW WHEN I'M IN LOVE AND YOU GUYS AREN'T HELPING!"
"You seriously need a chill pill, James," said Logan. He rolled to the side of the bed, scooped his boxers off of the floor and struggled to put them on underneath the covers. Once "decent", he got out of bed and stood by James. "Whatever happens, happens. You can't let it ruin your life. I'm sure the band isn't going to disappear, and I'm sure your fame won't fade. But the most important thing is that you have Kendall, like how I have Carlos. I would give up everything to keep him with me."
Carlos went, "awwww" and made a heart sign at him, while James was still grumpy.
"How do you make yourself so frickin' sweet like that?" James asked. Logan shrugged.
"I just listen to my heart and repeat what it says. Don't you have a heart, James?"
"Of course I have a heart," James griped. He folded his arms and rolled his eyes. "Of course I love Kendall and of course I can be sweet like you two. I'LL SHOW YOU!"
James yelled and stormed out of the bedroom. Logan turned around and shrugged at Carlos, who was just as mystified.
"What the hell?" Carlos said.
"I thought he wanted help…" Logan mumbled.
As soon as James left, he screamed from the other side of the door. Carlos jumped up, threw on a pair of sweats, and he and Logan ran to the door. They flung it open to find James and Kendall standing there. Kendall had a newspaper in his hand.
"I don't know, is it a big deal?" Kendall said, shaking the paper.
"I DON'T KNOW IS IT?" James yelled.
"What happened?" Logan asked.
He walked up to Kendall, who shoved the newspaper in his face immediately. It was a local pop buzz paper. The headline said, "Is Big Time Rush Big Time Gay?"
