LaceyDean is stupid!

Anyways, now that the truth is out (Ily LaceyDean XD), I know this was supposed to a one-shot, but XxxAnimanicxxX and IceRush asked me to do a next chapter so here it is... weeks after... but it's here and that's all that matters. XD

I'm dedicating this chapter to XxxAnimaniacxxX because she's the one who actually encouraged me to even start it. So, thanks :D

'Shit!'

Kendall scrambled off Logan, a look of near-panic on his face. Logan immediately became confused.

'What's wrong?'

When he saw the horror and fear in Kendall's eyes, he immediately remembered what Kendall had told him before.

Then he said I have to come home straight from school, do the dishes, then cook whatever he wants. I have to act like a housewife, and if I don't, he'll take it out on my mother.

'Where's your sister?'

'I told her to go home and tell them I'd be there late.' Kendall stopped looking down at the ground as if it held the secrets of the universe. 'I'm going to die this afternoon, Logie. He's gonna kill me. Maybe it'll be better if I kill myself-'

'No!' Logan ripped himself from his chair, and flung himself at Kendall, cradling the boy's beautiful face in his hands.

'You're not going to kill yourself, and no one is going to kill you. Not under my watch. Okay?'

Kendall smiled softly, green eyes blazing with emotion. Logan kissed him on his forehead.

'I'm going with you home. We'll talk to your father, tell him that it was all my fault, that I needed your help with some stuff.'

Logan drew Kendall into a hug. 'It's going to be alright, Kendall,' he whispered, rubbing soothing circles into the boy's back. 'It's going to be alright.'

...

Logan pulled up outside the Knight's residence. He looked over at Kendall, who was literally trembling in his seat.

Logan laid a reassuring hand on Kendall's leg, and placed a kiss on the blond's temple.

'You ready?' he whispered, pulling the boy close.

Kendall gave a small, almost imperceptible nod, and they exited the car, walking up to the front door.

Logan knocked once, twice, then three times, before the door swung open. In the door way stood a man, a little taller than Kendall, with pleasant features, wearing an ironed shirt and jeans.

'This is Frankie Frankenstein?', Logan couldn't help but think as Kendall stiffened up. The man looked like the kind of person who would help an old lady cross the street.

Or not.

Any doubts Logan had were diminished the very other second. As soon as 'Frankie' saw Kendall, he grabbed him by his shirt collar and hauled him inside, slamming him against the wall.

'Where were you, you nasty fuck? I told you to come home after school. To come home straight after school. Where were you?' He shook Kendall. ''Where were you?'

'He was with me,' Logan said shakily, ignoring Kendall as he shook his head frantically, signalling for Logan to stop. 'I'm his-'

'Frankie' looked over at him, his eyes so cold, it made Logan's blood crawl. 'You were with him?'

He turned back to Kendall, his cold eyes matched with a look of pure livid fury.

Kendall didn't answer him, he was crying too hard. 'Frankie' shook him. 'Answer me, you faggot!'

Then he punched Kendall in his face.

That was too much for Logan. The brunet ran over to 'Frankie' and dragged him off Kendall. 'I'm his teacher you fucking idiot!'

Kendall slid to the ground and curled up in a ball, whilst Logan and 'Frankie' had a face-off.

The man looked at Logan, a hint of amusement in his eyes. 'You're not his teacher. You're the faggot's boyfriend.' He laughed, cold waves of hatred hitting Logan, and somehow, he reached behind Logan and delivered a kick to Kendall's side.

Logan was helpless. He didn't know what to do. But he wasn't going to stand there and watch this asshole beat up Kendall. Fuck no.

He grabbed Kendall's hand and hauled him up, as gently as possible without hurting the blond. Wrapping a hand around the blond's waist, he glared at the asshole.

'We're leaving. Now.' He said, his words as cold as ice, but the man's facial expression was amused.

'Of course you are.' His face turned to stone. 'But never bring that faggot back here. My life would be less miserable without him.' He turned and stomped away.

Logan's eyes grew as wide as saucers in disbelief. Anger bubbled up inside of him and he felt the urge to hit the man, but just then, Kendall whimpered, something so soft, only Logan heard it.

'Mummy.' The boy whispered, his shoulders and head drooping, the one word filled with so much emotion and pain.

'Do you want her to come with us?' Logan said softly to Kendall.

The boy shook his head, and he clutched Logan. 'I wanna leave.'

Logan held on to him as they made their way slowly but painfully to the car. They drove to Logan's home in silence, only the sounds of Kendall's sniffling filling the empty air.

When they arrived, Logan helped Kendall out of the car and they went inside. Kendall situated himself on the living room couch, Logan next to him.

As the brunet was getting up to get some ice for Kendall's side, the blond grabbed him and pulled him closer.

'Logan,' he whispered. 'I need you. Please.'

Logan looked down at him, startled. 'Kendall. You shouldn't. Besides, we've already done it once today already. Once is bad enough. You're a minor, Kendall and I could get into a lot of trouble.'

Kendall looked up at him with eyes full of sadness, and pain, but there was something else new- hope. 'Please.'

With taht, the blond surged forward, crashing his lips into Logan's. He nipped and pulled at Logan's lips, but the brunet pulled away.

'Kendall, we can't-'

Kendall grabbed on to Logan, pushing them back until he was lying fully on top of him. 'Fuck that. Fuck whatever anybody says. Just be with me this once, Logan. You made me happy before. Make me happy again.'

Logan couldn't resist any more. He pulled Kendall flush against him and they began kissing again, tongues sliding against each other. Kendall's hands moved to Logan's shirt and he unbuttoned it, sliding his hands over the pale skin.

He pulled it off, kissing Logan's body until he reached the pants. He pulled off Logan's pants, and took the brunet's member into his mouth, licking and sucking, making Logan cry in pleasure. Waves of ecstasy rode up and down his body, and Logan gripped onto Kendall's hair, tugging and twisting the locks between his fingers.

'Kendall,' the brunet breathed, 'I'm gonna cum.'

Kendall pulled of with a pop, and situated himself over Logan's dick. Logan shook his head fratically, but the blond ignore him. He slid onto Logan's member, wwith a small cry of pain, whilst the brunet groaned in ecstasy.

He slid up and down and Logan pulled him down for a sweet kiss and for a while, all that was heard in the room was skin slapping against skin, their sweaty bodies sliding against one another.

Then Kendall gave a loud cry as Logan thrust his hips, hitting Kendall's prostrate spot on. Fireworks went of in Kendall's head and his stomach tightened as Logan continued slamming against that one spot.

'Kendall!' Logan shouted as he came inside of the blond, the wetness making the blond come almost instantly, sending streaks of cum across Logan's chest. He collapsed on top of Logan, the brunet pulling him closer.

'That,' the blond whispered, 'was fucking amazing.'

Logan smiled and pusehd the sweaty hair from Kendall's beautiful eyes. 'And don't forget,' he replied, kissing the blond on his nose, 'you have four more days detention.'

Kendall grinned and snuggled even closer. 'We're gonna have a lot of fun.'

I didn't read it over, I rushed it, it's probably horrible. Don't blame me. It's 2 in the morning and I'm gonna sleep. G'nite XD