Disclaimer: This is complete and total FICTION. That means it never happened and is completely untrue. In fact, this is so far from the truth that it isn't even in the same country as the truth. I don't own anybody, and I make no money off of this. I am not in any way implying said characters' sexual identities.
It had been a month since the strike/tie pulling deal, and Logan and Kendall hadn't really talked about it. Sure, they'd had sex that night, but was it just cause they were both there? Was it only cause Logan liked Kendall in a tie? Kendall had fallen for Logan, but he needed to know where Logan stood.
James and Carlos were at the pool; Mama Knight and Katie were doing a Hollywood tour today, which left just Logan and Kendall in apartment 2J. "Hey Logan, can I talk to you?"
"Sure. What's up?"
"About last month. The tie thingy. What was that?"
"Um, you looked hot in a tie, and I wanted you?" Logan said.
"I know that. I mean, was it only because of the tie, or did you want to be with me?"
"I'd want you no matter what you wore." Logan said. "Wait. Is this why you've been kinda weird the last couple of days?"
"Yeah. I just wasn't sure…" Kendall started, only to have Logan cut him off.
"Let me prove it to you." Logan got up from the table and walked over to Kendall, putting his arms around Kendall's waist and pulling them close, then leaned up to kiss him. Kendall's hands found their way to Logan's hips, and he pulled them together as the kiss intensified. Logan walked backwards, so he was pinned against the wall, then wrapped his legs around Kendall's waist. A couple minutes went by, and then Logan broke the kiss. "I think we should take this to the bedroom…in case James and/or Carlos walk in. Or if your mom and Katie get home early.
"Yeah." They sprinted down the hall to their shared room, shutting and locking the door. Logan found himself pushed up against the door again as they continued making out; he got his hands on Kendall's shirt and tugged it over his head. Kendall pulled Logan's off, and led them to the bed.
Logan pushed Kendall back onto the bed and started mouthing at Kendall's lower neck (down by his collarbone), leaving a hickey (that could easily be covered up). Logan moved lower, ending up at Kendall's hips. "Can I?" Logan asked.
"God, yes." Kendall said, lifting up his hips so Logan could pull off his jeans and boxers. "Yours too." he told Logan.
Logan did what Kendall said, and then he was grabbing the lube from the drawer and slicking up a finger. "Ok. Here we go." He pressed it in; Kendall jumped at the cold.
"Sorry." Logan said, moving the finger around.
"It's ok." Kendall said. Logan added a second finger, crooking them ever-so-slightly, which made Kendall arch up. "Oh god, do that again."
Logan chuckled. "I have something that'll be a lot better than that." He said as he slicked himself up and pressed in. He then set a jerky rhythm (although it was a lot more coordinated than the last time), loosely jerking Kendall off at first, then picking up the pace. They both came quickly; Logan waited a minute or two before pulling out and getting them something to clean up with (they never knew when anyone else might come home).
After they'd cleaned up, gotten dressed, and unlocked the door, Logan said, "See, I didn't need a reason why. You're just too hot."
Kendall laughed. "Yeah."
"Seriously," Logan said, staring straight at Kendall, "I love you."
"I love you too." Kendall said. He knew they'd have to keep their relationship a secret, but if he got to have Logan all to himself (and the amazing sex that was sure to happen), it was all worth it.
Who knew? He might even dress up in his suit and tie just to mess with Logan, because Logan was crazy about a sharp-dressed man.
Kendall would be the kind of guy Logan wanted, because Logan made him happier than he'd ever known was possible. Anyone who didn't believe him could go jump off a cliff for all Kendall cared. Nothing mattered more to him (other than his mom and Katie) than Logan.
