AN: Here's the next installment! This one is dedicated to the awesome TheMonsterThatLivesUnderUrBed who submitted a request: "have James take Logan shopping and get it on in the dressing room! That way they can see from all angles with the mirrors and all ;D"

So, I did just that because I couldn't get it out of my head! For the other requests people are suggesting, I WRITE THEM ALL DOWN so I won't forget. I just get to them when I can because I also have a lot of ideas of my own. When I have time to write, I just pick one that feels right :)

THANK YOU ALL FOR LEAVING KIND REVIEWS. They mean the world to me :)

(Disclaimer: I don't own Big Time Rush)

-waterwicca :D


"Shop 'Til You Drop" - James talks Logan into going to the mall with him, and the smart boy is rewarded by his boyfriend for complying :)


"Please go with me, Logie!" James begged animatedly from where he stood beside the couch in 2J with his hands clasped tightly together.

"Nope," Logan replied while nonchalantly flipping a page in his Biology textbook.

"Come on!" the pretty boy whined in frustration, shifting his weight from one foot to the other.

"Why do you want me to go so bad?" the smart boy sighed heavily and slammed his book shut, tossing it aside.

"Because you're my boyfriend… and you owe me!" the taller brunette seemed to have a sudden realization.

"Since when?" Logan chuckled in disbelief.

"I did that lame science shit with you last week," James cried out with excited gestures.

"James, Sweetie, that was called homework… You know, for school. It was kind of mandatory," the smart boy rolled his brown eyes.

"Why won't you just go with me?" the pretty boy asked with a sigh, crossing his tan arms in front of his strong chest.

"Because, every time you go to the mall, you say that you just need a few things, and then we're there for several hours. I'd much rather be reading… or dying…" Logan assured him with a mock scowl.

"Please, I don't feel like going alone… I want a buddy… I want my favorite buddy…" James' voice softened, and he planted a cute smile onto his face as he crawled onto the couch and straddled Logan's lap, "It'll be fun, baby. I'll buy you a treat… show ya off a little bit…" the pretty boy whispered into his lover's ear, just letting his lips graze the delicate skin.

"I'm not a dog," Logan frowned, yet leaned into his boyfriend's touch regardless of his words.

"Then why are you always begging like a bitch?" James growled and thrust his hips forcefully down into Logan's and licked hungrily at his neck.

"Kn-Knock it off…" the smart boy mumbled with halfhearted protests.

"Well, if you don't wanna do this, I got a better idea…" the taller boy whispered huskily with a jolt of his hips and then jumped abruptly to his feet with a bright smile, "… Let's go to the mall!" he clapped his hands giddily.

"Why are you so persistent?" Logan whined as he squirmed in his seat.

"Because you love it… Just go with me. I'll make it worth your while," James insisted, taking his boyfriend's hands into his own as he stood him up, already seeing the resistance melting away.

"How?" Logan smiled warily.

"I don't know! But you trust me, right?" the pretty boy shot him a dazzling smile and pressed his lips against his cheek.

"Right… Let's go before I change my mind," Logan gave in and allowed the brunette to drag him out the door.


Logan surprised himself by actually having fun. He warmed at James' infectious smile that appeared with each new item he purchased. The smart boy thought the best part of the afternoon had been having James' arm wrapped securely around his shoulders as they strolled along. If any poor cashier or customer looked at Logan the wrong way, or in any way really, James would glare daggers and tighten his grip on his boyfriend's frame; reminding the shorter boy that he was claimed by the amazing, sexy, and highly desired James Diamond.

James was a tough nut to crack emotionally. It was difficult to get beyond the mask he put up, but once you were in, you were in for life. The pretty boy was loving, devoted, and, Logan's favorite: possessive. James was the only one who knew the smart boy enjoyed being slightly controlled and taken care of. Plus, having someone getting possessive over you was an adequate confidence booster, and Logan needed one sometimes around his flawless boyfriend no matter how many times the pretty boy assured him that he was perfect.

After three hours of shopping, the two boys were walking through what James insisted was their last store, despite similar statements two stops prior. They passed rack after rack of designer clothes in the almost deserted shop.

"Thanks for coming with me, Logan. I hope you weren't too bored…" James smiled down at the dark haired boy nervously.

"Nope, not at all actually. I'm having fun spending time alone with you without Kendall or Carlos," Logan reassured him warmly, lacing one of his arms through the other boy's. He loved his best friends like brothers, but it was hard to have a private moment in 2J.

"Good!" the pretty boy nodded enthusiastically before slipping his arm out of his boyfriend's grasp and putting it around him to hold him closer as his voice grew darker, "…You know, since you've been so compliant, I think it's time for your reward…"

"My what-?" the dark haired boy was suddenly pulled into a nearby dressing room. James locked the door behind them and threw his bags to the ground. The small room was basic with a built-in bench and mirrors covering all four walls.

"You've been such a good boy, Logie," James spoke in husky whispers as he advanced on him, "You deserve a treat…" the tall brunette finished in his distinct 'bedroom voice' that had Logan shivering. James grabbed his arms and spun him in a half circle, pushing him forward and bending him over so that his hands lay on the bench.

"What the hell are you- Ooohhh!" the smart boy's protests were cut off with a strangled moan when his lover made contact. James grabbed his hips and grinded his extremely evident erection against his ass. Logan instinctively pushed back, his own member hardening rapidly.

"I'm gonna fuck you so hard that you'll wanna take me shopping every week," James smirked and grunted as he pushed harder against his boyfriend's ass.

"Mhm… James, w-we can't do this h-here…" Logan insisted but made no move to shove the boy away as his hips kept grinding into the motion. He was bent over so far and he had his legs spread so wide that he felt the perfect connection of James' cock rubbing against his balls through their jeans.

"Give me one good reason why not…" James challenged, a smile evident in his voice as he continually thrust into Logan. The smart boy could practically feel his lover trying to breech his entrance despite their clothes.

"I- uh- ah- shit…" Logan moaned, his mind fogging with lust at each new movement of James' well practiced hips.

"That's what I thought," the tall brunette chuckled darkly and yanked Logan up by his hair until his back was flush against James' bare chest, making Logan wonder when he had lost his shirt. It was probably sometime between the bending over and the assault on his ass.

Logan looked straight ahead at the mirror and caught James' seductive gaze aimed at him from over his shoulder. The smart boy observed his own appearance. He already looked completely wrecked with heavy breathing and flushed cheeks. James leaned over him enough to coax him into a soft and gentle kiss. When he pulled away, Logan stared into the love-filled eyes of the pretty boy. By the time the dark haired boy looked back into the mirror in front of them, James' mischievous smirk had returned and the game was back on after their moment of understanding.

Logan silently lifted his arms up, watching the whole time in their reflection as James pulled his shirt over his head. The pretty boy held his gaze in the mirror and ran his warm hands up and down the boy's firm, pale chest. He captured a nipple between his fingers, making the smart boy swallow hard. James moved his mouth down to the tight skin of his lover's neck, licked it once, and then bit down with enough force to cause a mark and delicious pain. Logan whimpered as James pulled away to talk to him through the mirror.

"Now, if my puppy ever gets lost, they'll know who you belong to," the pretty boy grinned wickedly and lapped his slick tongue against the abused flesh.

"You're really running with this dog theme, aren't you?" Logan teased with a raised brow, leaning into the wetness of James' mouth.

"No yapping…" the tall brunette ordered with a slap to Logan's ass just hard enough to make him jump, "… or I'm gonna have to get you a muzzle…" James finished huskily and licked a wet trial along Logan's jaw. The smart boy questioned his sanity as the blood rushed straight to his groin, and he grinded his ass back into James' dick, wondering how being treated like an animal could turn him on so much. James growled and eagerly jerked into the movement.

"Good boy…" James cooed, running his hands down Logan's abdomen. He made quick work of the boy's jeans and boxers, pushing them to his ankles. He wasted no time in wrapping a firm, tan hand around his heated shaft and gave it a gentle squeeze.

"Ngh- Jamie!" Logan moaned and thrusted up into his lover's fist.

"You like that, baby? You like me all over your dick?" the pretty boy spoke right into Logan's ear.

The dark haired boy nodded vigorously at him in the mirror. He continued stroking him roughly as he reached his free hand around to fondle his balls. Logan bucked wildly into his hands.

"You want me to fuck you so bad, don't you?" James whispered huskily, tightening his grip on his boyfriend's shaft as he slowed his strokes.

"Y-Yeah," Logan whimpered and struggled to keep his eyes open, finding the view that the mirror provided intoxicating.

"You gotta do something for me first…" the pretty boy's smile was back.

"Anything…" Logan sighed as he continued humping James' hands. The tall brunette pulled away completely and smirked at his lover's reflection.

"Suck my dick," he instructed and waited for Logan's own sinful smile. They both knew that it was one of the smart boy's favorite things to do. James tasted just as good as he looked…

Logan turned sideways and dropped to his knees. He sat back as James quickly fumbled to drag his own jeans and boxers to the floor, eager to have his lover on him. The smart boy leaned forward with a smile up at James and wrapped a pale hand around the base of his large cock, earning a deep groan. He stroked the hardened flesh once before licking the head and lapping up the pretty boy's pre-cum and sending his taste buds into overdrive. Logan moaned and took his tip in hungrily, sucking harshly and swirling his tongue around much to the delight of the taller boy. James growled and thrusted into the wet heat of Logan's mouth, and the smart boy took him in easily.

While continuing his oral assault, Logan turned to the side to look in the mirror just as James did. They were both excited for the new and exciting view, adding an extra level of heat between them. Logan felt another wave of arousal course through him and turned his attention back to James' dick, egged on by hushed curses and groans. Relaxing his throat, he took his lover's member all the way down and held his position, humming loudly, and then pulled away quickly with sharp breaths and hurried strokes to the stiff cock.

"Fuck, Logan… Bend over!" James ordered, desperate for more. Logan eagerly complied, jumping to his feet and bending forward against one of the mirrors. He rested his hands on the glass, stuck his ass out, and spread his legs wide so that he was on perfect display for his boyfriend.

James rushed to suck two of his fingers into his mouth, coating them with saliva and trailing them down to Logan's puckered entrance. He circled the tight hole a few times, enjoying the small gasps from the smart boys' lips before burying his middle finger knuckle-deep within him.

"Mhm, so good…" Logan moaned, melting into James' probing digit, loving how the pretty boy always knew all the right spots to tease. The tall brunette quickly added a second finger, pumping them in and out of Logan's tight heat, massaging and digging into his inner walls. He scissored his fingers, earning a few appreciative whimpers, "…More…" the smart boy whispered, disparately pushing back into James' hands.

James watched a third finger disappear into his lover, stretching him toward his limit. Logan loved every second of it, jerking back constantly to fuck himself onto James' digits with loud moans and harsh breaths, his eyes shut tight.

"Look at me, Logie… Look what you fuckin' do to me…" the pretty boy told him with desperate and strangled breaths. Logan looked to his right and into the mirror. He had the perfect view of James' fingers digging into him as he bucked his hips backwards. His lover was losing control. James stood there, using his free hand to jack himself off furiously. The sight made Logan's desire grow.

"Ngh- I need you…" Logan whimpered and gave a more powerful push backwards, grinding against his lover's hand.

James growled from deep within his chest and pulled away completely. He steadied himself behind a panting Logan and placed his hands on the boy's hips. James wasted no time with pleasantries and entered the dark haired boy hard and rough, knowing that it was how both he and Logan liked it.

"F-Fuck…" the smart boy's jaw slackened, and he pressed his forehead onto the cool glass of the mirror as his lover pounded his hard cock into him repeatedly, filling the area with the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh.

"Oh my god, baby! Look how hot we are… We should make a porno…" James half joked in amazement as he continued his relentless assault. He fucked Logan roughly and looked sideways into the mirror.

"Shut up, Jaaaames!" Logan meant to scold his lover, but it came out in a delicious moan when he actually looked at them in the mirror. James was smirking at him as his cock disappeared into his ass. The pretty boy's perfect abs expanded and constricted with each thrust. It was one of the hottest things Logan had ever seen… and he was seriously considering buying a camera before they left the mall…

James groaned as he moved impossibly faster. Logan could tell just by the edge to his breathing that he was close to losing it. The pretty boy reached forward and latched a strong hand onto Logan's aching dick, pumping him rapidly in time with his sharp thrusts to his prostate.

"Look at me when you cum," James mumbled into his ear. The dark haired boy obeyed his command and looked up and straight ahead into their reflection. He watched James' features contort in pleasure, his mouth hanging open in a silent scream. The pretty boy let out a guttural moan, burying himself as deep inside of Logan as he could get, and filled him with cum.

Logan couldn't take anymore… His walls constricted tightly around James as he continued to pump in and out of him slowly, lengthening his orgasm. The pretty boy watched their reflection as he increased the speed of his strokes to Logan's cock. His delicate lover furrowed his brow, arched his back, and repeatedly open and closed his lips; struggling for air and words. He was only able to form soft grunts as he reached his peak. Logan came hard, spilling himself all over the mirror and James' hand. Logan sighed softly with a content yet playful smile, locking eyes with his lover's reflection as he pulled his hand up and licked the boy's fingers clean of his cum. James hummed gently in pleasure while they both came down from their sex induced high.

The pretty boy pulled Logan back, away from the mirror and into his arms. The smart boy's smooth back lay completely against his sculpted chest. Both of them breathed at the same tempo; their bodies expanding and contracting as one with James still buried inside his boyfriend, unwilling to disconnect just yet.

"I love you, Logan Mitchell… more and more every day…" the pretty boy deposited gentle kisses to the back of his neck and shoulders, squeezing him tightly in his strong arms and causing Logan to smile brightly.

This was one of Logan's favorite things about his boyfriend… No matter how rough and playful they got, they always came back down to earth together with soft, sincere words of love and devotion; reminding themselves of how truly good they had it.

It wasn't easy to find your soul mate in this big world. These two boys had won the metaphorical lottery when they met at the age of seven.

"I love you too, Jamie… forever…" Logan reached a hand back to caress the brunettes soft locks, pulling him deeper into the embrace with his chin rested completely into the crook of Logan's neck. The two boys locked eyes in the mirror one last time. Soft brown met brilliant hazel with lazy smiles.


What did you guys think? :) "For the Lovers of KOGAN" should be updated around Thursday and the latest chapter of "Past the Sorrow" was just posted on Saturday (it was one of my favorites so far because of the cliffhanger ;)

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