Friends With Benefits

by EricaLorena

Logan and Kendall have been best friends for as long as they can remember, but what happens when one drunken night something changes between them? They can't go back to being just friends and they don't want to get tangled in a relationship right as they enter college, so what do they do? They have no choice but to be FWB. Rated M for lots of heavy make out scenes and implied sex.

3. Chapter 3 Meeting Places

Friends With Benefits by EricaLorena

Hello my lovelies! So I kind of fell in love with this…and I have a hard time stopping…So I hope you like it because I will probably write a lot on this… I think it's the Kogan make out scenes…I kind of love imagining them making out….Any way!

You might have noticed that I changed my name from sasukelover154 to EricaLorena, I'm sorry if this caused confusion but I think it is better for me this way, because my old name was from like 2008…and I no longer just write SasuNaru, so it doesn't make a lot of sense. But I'm sorry for doing it so suddenly! It just makes It easier when my twitter, tumblr, pinterest, and fanfiction account are all the same name(pretty much).

Any way! Enjoy the Kogan and let me know in a review or tweet or whatever, what you think!

Love you guys! Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't own Big Time Rush, Logan, James, Kendall, or Carlos, but I wish I could.
Warnings: boys making out, implied sex, nakedness, swearing, you know, the usual.

XoXoXoXoXoXoXoXoXoXo

There were still a few minutes before class started, but Logan had dragged Kendall there early in his sleepy and nervous state. When he retrieved the sleeping blonde from his room he did not even make any innuendo comments on Kendall in bed, even though Carlos was gone from the room for his eight o'clock class and they could have taken advantage of that. That showed how much Logan was stressing out over this essay. Logan had all but dragged Kendall from the bed, shouting things about not wanting to be late for turning in their papers, even though they had about forty-five minutes until it was due. Kendall agreed after a few nudges, prods and shouts, probably because he knew that Logan would not give up until he did, and he was clearly not getting any special attention from Logan until after the papers left their lives. Logan sat on Kendall's bed, watching him get ready, feeling guilty for having abused him recently. I feel bad because of how I'm treating him right now, I'm not meaning to be so pushy but at the same time I am freaking out about this paper. The sooner it is out of my life, the better. After I hand it in, I will make up for how neglecting I have been of him.

By the time they arrived at their English classroom, there were still about fifteen minutes before it was to start. Logan clutched his seven-page literary analysis essay between his slightly shaking hands. He could not sit still in his chair; he bounced his foot aggressively against the floor and read his paper repeatedly. He was nervous that he had not done his best work, even though he had spent hours on it with Kendall the night before and had been reassured it was perfect. Kendall sat next to him, calm as usual, as if his imminent death was not upon him.

"Dude, calm down." Kendall chuckled, looking over at Logan in the desk next to him. "You're shaking like a leaf; quit stressing out, everything will be fine."

"I can't help it. I'm so nervous about this paper." Logan brought his eyebrows together in a look of sadness and worry at Kendall.

"Logan, you always do great in school, and this time is no different." Kendall gave him a reassuring smile and Logan relaxed a small margin. "You probably did better on this than you think. If you stress about something in a good way, it makes you do better. I'm sure it's great, actually I know it's great, I did read it after all." Kendall's eyes turned soft, the kind that made his green eyes shine with a beautiful hint of gold that almost no one else noticed.

"You think so?" Kendall nodded. "Well, we'll see when I get it back." Logan put his paper down on the desk and instead ran his hands through his dark hair with a deep breath.

"Why don't we celebrate finishing out papers tonight?" Kendall suggested nonchalantly. Logan knew what he meant. The students around them either were consumed in their own conversation, or were nearly asleep at their desks. There was not much chance that someone would read between their lines.

"How should we celebrate?" Logan asked with an innocent smirk. I could think of a few things we could do…He resisted saying the statement out loud, that would give them away rather quickly.

"Go to the library? I have some homework I need to do." Kendall winked at him, causing a pink blush to rise into his cheeks.

"Sounds good to me, I have some homework too." Just for a second he let his eyes show his feelings to Kendall, he stopped it short though, afraid someone around them would notice.

"Maybe we can watch a movie or something after we're done." Kendall smiled at him, his beautiful smile that meant he was up to something.

Logan knew that by "watch a movie" Kendall meant they would try to get one of their roommates out of the room. Usually if they could not get their roommates to leave, they would watch a movie so they could have an excuse to sit close to one another. They would put the laptop across their laps, making an excuse to sit with their sides touching. If there happened to be a moment when their roommate was not looking, they would entwine fingers for just a second, or share a brief look that said the feelings they were unable to express. If they were able to get their roommates to leave, then it was a different story. They would snuggle up under the blankets, Kendall propped up against a couple pillows, Logan under his arm, the laptop on Kendall's lap. They would take breaks to kiss deeply and touch anywhere they could. This arrangement was risky because they were never sure when their roommate would return, but they could usually guarantee at least an hour, in which case often they would separate and steal kisses until the roommate's arrival.

Their professor walked in right at nine, the start of class. He was a balding man, in his late thirties; he looked like the type who would be a professor of English. He wore a suit to class every day, round glasses over his little eyes, and carried a unique coffee mug that no one knew how to describe.

"Happy Monday everyone. I trust you all spent the weekend working on your papers, and they are all beautifully written and intelligent." He smiled at them kindly and clapped his hands together. "With that being said, pass your papers forward."

Logan grabbed the two papers from behind him and passed them all forward to Camille, a small girl with a mass of curly dark hair and an attitude. Kendall waited for the two behind him before he passed them forward to Jo, a sweet girl with sleek blonde hair.

Logan felt a weight lift from his shoulders. With the paper from his hands, and plans made with Kendall for later, he could smile naturally.

With the paper out of the way, the class was starting a new book. Logan took detailed notes on the introduction but part of his mind focused on Kendall…and what they would be doing later. Logan intended to keep his promise about making it up to Kendall for how he had been the last day or so.

Logan licked his lips and looked over at Kendall with a smile playing on his lips. The blonde had his head resting in the palm of his left hand. His green eyes shifted over to the right and connected with Logan's brown ones. A smile lit up his features and he sent Logan a barely perceptible wink.

When the class finally ended, Logan let out a sigh of relief. I don't think I could have gone one more minute trying to focus on something other than Kendall. Just the sheer anticipation of our plans later have my thoughts all over the place. Maybe I need a nap, yes maybe some sleep will help me focus through the rest of my day.

Logan shoved his notebook and pen into his bag. With a small yawn, he stood up from his desk and slung his backpack onto his shoulder. Kendall stood up next to him, his backpack already on one shoulder. They did not attempt to talk until they were out in the hallway, and heading in a different direction then the rest of their class.

"So we both don't have class until one right?" Kendall asked, seemingly nonchalant as they rounded the corner.

"Yeah, why?" Logan asked curiously, they both knew each other's schedules as well as their own, so it seemed odd for him to question it.

"I was just thinking, Carlos has class from like eight until two, with only a small break for lunch, so he won't be in our room." Kendall accidently brushed the back of Logan's hand with his as they walked through the doorway at the end of the hall and began to head down the stairs. "So I was thinking you could come to my room, you know, hang out before class?" One of Kendall's blonde eyebrows rose up suggestively.

"As much as I would love to, I really want to go take a nap." Logan said with a sigh, he knew Kendall meant they could do things before they had to go to their next class.

"Who said you couldn't?" Kendall asked surprised.

"I mean a real nap." Logan whispered quietly, just in case there were other people in the stairwell, even though it appeared they were the only ones. "I didn't sleep well last night because I was so stressed out; I really just need a couple hours of sleep." He yawned to punctuate his point further and looked over at Kendall apologetically. I feel so bad about this, I'm not meaning to be like this but I'm so tired. If I'm going to be any use to him tonight then I really need to sleep now.

"That's okay, no big deal." Kendall gave him an understanding smile as he opened the door for him. They stepped out into the slightly chilly morning air, shoving their hands into their pockets to keep them warm while they walked back to their dorm. "Do you want to grab something to eat before we have class at one? Like twelve thirty? That way you'll get a couple hours of sleep." Kendall winked at him, looking so completely gorgeous in the morning light that Logan was unable to answer him for a moment. It was only after Kendall prompted him with a look that Logan remembered he had asked a question.

"Oh, uh, yeah that sounds good to me; I'll come down to your room when I wake up." He smiled over at Kendall when they made it to their dorm building, trying to tell him through the look that he would make up for being so neglecting later.

They parted ways in the lobby, Kendall going forward onto the first floor while Logan made a left to the staircase and made his way to the second floor. His room was about halfway down the hall and on the left. It was good placement because not many people felt like exerting the effort to come to the upper floors, besides Kendall.

He crossed paths with James in the room, as he headed out to his first class of the day. Once James was gone, Logan dropped his backpack by his desk, shut the light off and crawled into bed. He set an alarm on his phone for a couple hours later and placed it on his nightstand.

As he laid there, a pillow tucked between his arms, he let Kendall wander back into his mind. The image of his beautiful green eyes struck his mind, the bursts of gold and brown around his iris, the dark rim of green surrounding the edge. The way those eyes looked down on him with such tenderness, right before he would lean in and place a kiss on Logan's lips. Those perfect pink lips, his bottom lip slightly bigger than his top, but the top perfectly pointed in a way that made Logan never want to stop kissing him. His adorable dimples would only show at certain times when he smiled at Logan, just small indents that accentuated his perfect white smile. Even though they were completely obnoxious, Logan adored Kendall's eyebrows. They were like huge dirty blonde caterpillars, and he loved abusing them, knowing that Logan could not resist their odd charm.

Logan smiled into his pillow at the overall image of Kendall in his mind. His best friend…who was now more than that. I kind of wish I had taken Kendall up on the offer to hang out before class, it would have been fun, but then I wouldn't have gotten any sleep, and then what good would I have been later?

Eventually, Logan fell asleep. His dreams were odd, more like fragments of thoughts than actual dreams. He tossed a few times, to remain comfortable in his substandard dorm bed, but other than that, he had a sound rest. When his alarm went off just after noon, he woke up more refreshed than he had felt when he had awoken that morning. He threw his covers off himself and hoped out of bed. After assuring that he still looked presentable to walk into public, he packed his bag for his afternoon class and headed down to Kendall's room.

XoXoXoXoXoXoXoXoXoXo

Logan walked into Kendall's room just before twelve thirty. Kendall was still lying in bed, he had not actually slept, but it had felt good to lie down in bed and not do anything. He walked into the room, and shut the door behind him. Logan smiled as he set his bag by the end of Kendall's bed and walked over to kneel beside him. Kendall rolled over onto his side and smiled up at his best friend. Logan pushed a piece of blonde hair from Kendall's eyes and traced his fingers down his neck. A small shiver ran down Kendall's spine at the gesture, Logan knew that his neck was one of his weak spots, and liked frequently abusing the fact.

"Do we have to go to lunch?" Kendall whined quietly while raising an eyebrow at Logan.

"I suppose we don't have to, if you would rather do something else." Logan chuckled at the smirk that sprung on Kendall's lips.

"I could think of something I would rather do." Kendall waggled his eyebrows suggestively. Logan shook his head at how ridiculous Kendall was being but smiled nonetheless. Kendall moved back towards the wall and flipped open the covers, inviting Logan into his bed. I'm the only person who gets to see Logan when he is most confident. When we are alone it's as if his nerdy exterior is shed and he is a completely different person. When we flirt, he is so confident and sexy, unlike the self-conscious boy that cannot handle talking to a pretty girl. When he looks at me, it's as if he knows exactly what he wants and is not afraid to take it.

Logan accepted the invitation and crawled in next to Kendall after he kicked off his shoes. The lights were still off but it was easy enough for them to see each other's faces due to them being so close. Kendall put a hand on Logan's hip, just barely tracing the curve up to his ribcage where he held more securely. Logan drew a design up Kendall's spine, playing with the bottom of his hair when he reached the top. There' s a look in his eyes…when he looks at me like this, it takes all my strength not to surrender to him completely. Logan pulled Kendall into a rough kiss. Logan was hardly ever dominant, but when he was, Kendall could not help but love it. The curve of their lips worked in perfect synch, even the slightest touch turned sensual in their heated bubble. Kendall reached a hand up Logan's shirt, loving the feeling of the muscles no one but Kendall knew he had. Logan let out a gasp but smiled into their kiss, which caused Kendall to smile as well.

His smile is unlike any other. Those dimples on girls would be cute, but on him the small indentation on either side of his crooked smile make him sexy as fucking hell. And when he smirks…God help me, it's breathtaking. Kendall grabbed each side of Logan's face gently, but hard enough for him to know the effect he had on him. He stroked each corner of the brunette's perfect mouth with the pad of his thumb. Bringing them back together, Kendall bit on Logan's bottom lip gently, this always did something to Logan that Kendall could not explain. He has the most perfect lips that I have ever seen. They are the perfect shape; big enough to be enticing, and when he moves them just the right way, they make a little heart. He has this nervous habit of biting his bottom lip, or licking his lips, and I don't think he knows what it does to me. When I see him do that in class, all I want to do is crush his lips with mine. Logan circled his arms around Kendall's waist and brought them as close as he possibly could without them defying the laws of physics. Kendall could not help but reach back and run his fingers through Logan's dark tresses. The blanket on top of them was getting a little bit warm, but Kendall could not spare a hand to push it off them. His hands were too now busy wandering over Logan's soft pale, skin, savoring the sweet touch while Logan traced patterns up his back.

"Shit, what time is it?" Logan asked breathlessly when he pulled away for a brief moment.

"Who cares?" Kendall smirked and dove in for the spot under Logan's ear that he knew would make him surrender.

"Kendall, I can't miss chem." Logan said as he put his hands on Kendall's chest, by the sound of his voice he did not sound too concerned.

"You can go some other day." Kendall gripped him by the hips and instead decided to cuddle into Logan's neck. Now that we got here, I don't want to stop, I just want to hold him and kiss on him all day.

"Kendall. Class. You have it too." Logan's voice sounded more firm, now that he had gotten his breath back. Kendall looked into Logan's big, brown eyes, a pout firm on his slightly pink lips. After a small sigh, Logan bent his head and pecked Kendall quickly on the lips. "I'm sorry for being harsh, but we do need to go to class." He touched the tip of Kendall's long nose just barely with his lips and then whispered into his ear, "Just think of how much fun we will have later."

With this prospect in mind, Kendall let the smaller brunette slide from his bed. He hopped out afterwards, and grabbed his phone from his desk to check the time. They had only ten minutes to get to their classes.

"Sorry if I make you late." Kendall shoved his books into his backpack and slung it over his shoulder while Logan adjusted his clothes and grabbed his bag.

"It's okay, it was worth it." Logan winked at him and sent him a big smile. If only he had come over after class, we could have had even more fun. Kendall was disappointed that Logan had chosen to sleep over spending time with him, but in the end, he did not let it bother him, he just sent his best friend a smile, knowing he would make it up to Kendall later.

They exchanged a quick kiss before they opened the door and started their walk to class. Their classes were kind of in the same direction, but halfway there they needed to split up.

"I'll see you later, after class and everything." Kendall waved at him and winked casually.

"Yeah, I'm looking forward to it." With another smile, Logan turned on the path slightly and headed to the building his chemistry class was located.

Kendall headed further down the path to the math building and arrived at his class right on time. He picked an empty seat in the back, ignoring the annoyed look his professor gave him, and got out his homework and notebook. They passed their homework down to the end of the row and the professor picked them up. After, he headed back to the front of the class and began to start his lecture for the period.

Kendall was unable to focus on the different sizes of infinity, thoughts of Logan kept on plaguing his mind while he tried to take notes. He rested his chin in the palm of his left hand as he scribbled down what sounded like nonsense to him. Just a little bit longer and I will be out of here. Then I can hurry up and finish my homework for tomorrow and after dinner I can meet up with Logan. I can't wait to see him tonight.

When only a few minutes remained of class, Kendall began to pack up his items. When their professor finally set them free, Kendall was the first to walk out of the classroom.

Carlos was just setting his bag down by his desk when Kendall walked into their room.

"Hey, how was your day?" Kendall asked as he too set his bag down and then sat down at his desk.

"Not too bad, still have my education class but for right now I'm done. What about you?" Carlos began tidying up the room, putting little things back in their rightful places.

"Done for the day now, just have some homework to finish up before dinner." Kendall logged onto the internet and checked his email, his school loved to send them hundreds of unnecessary messages. When he was done with that, he grabbed his geography textbook and sat on his bed by his pillows and up against the wall.

He only barely paid attention to what he was reading; most of his mind was set on thinking about his best friend, as it had been most of the day. He tried to make himself focus harder by taking notes and underlining important concepts, but as soon as the act finished, he found himself forgetting what he had just read. After more than an hour of reading, he tossed the book back to his desk with a slam. Carlos jumped in his chair slightly and caused Kendall to roar with laughter at his expense. With a small glare, Carlos went back to scribbling in his notebook.

Homework is so boring. I don't feel like doing it right now, but I kind of have to. If I don't do it now when I have time, I will never do it later.

With another sigh, Kendall leaned forward to grab his newest English novel from his backpack. He flipped open to the first page and began to read. Kendall was not the type of person to read all the time, but that did not mean that he did not like it. If he had to choose, his favorite book would have been Fahrenheit 451. Kendall just did not see much point in sitting around reading books when he could be sitting around playing music.

He tried to get into the book, he honestly did, but when his stomach started to growl, he was all too happy to toss the book back on his desk and stand up from his head. He fished his phone out of his pocket to check the time. It was just after five in the evening and he had a text message from Logan. The message asked Kendall if he wanted to go to dinner, and the end punctuated with a winking smiley face. Instead of answering, Kendall thought he would just go upstairs to his room and retrieve the smaller brunette.

As he slipped his phone back into his pocket, he noticed Carlos walking out the door with his backpack on his shoulders. "See you later, man." Carlos waved to him as he shut the door.

Kendall barely managed a wave before he turned to his desk and grabbed the couple of things he would need. When he had his items he shut off the lights, walked from his room, and shut the door behind him. Usually he and Carlos did not bother to lock their door, they did not have a whole lot worth stealing, and Kendall was notorious for leaving his keys in the room.

He walked to the end of his hall and walked through the doorway on the right that led to the staircase. He walked up the one flight of stairs and exited onto the second floor. About halfway down the hall, Kendall opened up Logan's door, no knocking necessary between the two best friends.

James sat at his desk on the far side of the room; his glasses perched on his nose as he squinted at something on his screen. Logan sat on his bed, books spread out in front of him, he looked up when Kendall walked in and gave him a smile.

"Hungry or something, Kendall?" Logan shut the notebook he had previously been writing in and winked at Kendall with a small smirk. "I only just texted you about dinner."

"Well actually I'm kind of starving; I got distracted during my lunch break, so I wasn't able to eat." He raised an eyebrow at Logan, making sure he knew it was his fault.

"Oh well, I guess I could eat now." Logan began closing his books and stacking them carefully on top of each other on his desk along with all his notebooks, pens, and pencils.

When Logan had all his materials packed up, he grabbed a couple things off his desk and turned to face Kendall with a smile. "Ready to go?" Kendall nodded and turned around to walk out the door. Logan called a quick goodbye to James and followed him, shutting the door behind him.

"Did you finish enough homework to be able to hang out tonight?" Kendall asked quietly as they made their way down the stairs.

"Yeah, I have everything for tomorrow done, so I'm all yours." Logan winked at him knowingly.

A shiver ran up Kendall's spine at Logan's words. No rushing because he needs to do homework, no worrying about having to be back at a certain time, the only problem we might run into is getting caught by someone we know. Which is something we can totally handle, if it should happen. Kendall smiled down at Logan quickly before they walked out into the lobby.

Dinner went by uneventful; they sat with a couple mutual friends of theirs and ate while catching up on their lives. When it came time for the group to part, they all curiously asked what the friends were off to do.

"We have a lot of homework to do." Kendall answered simply as he gathered his plate and cup.

"Yeah, Kendall needs my help; he is kind of hopeless at math." Logan laughed at his own joke and dodged a smack to his shoulder from Kendall.

They exchanged goodbyes and after putting away their dirty plates, they headed out the doors closest to the library.

Their campus library was, by most standards, quite large. The building itself was six stories tall, including the basement floor for storage, and contained more books than they let be known. Kendall hardly came to the library on his own, he usually only travelled this way if he and Logan were planning to meet up secretly.

The first few floors were decently busy for a Monday night, the many computers were mostly taken, and many of the tables taken by large study groups with books scattered everywhere. Kendall and Logan bypassed the first few floors and continued up the stairwell to the top few floors.

On the last floor of the library, they walked in and it was almost empty. When they first walked in there were several tables, most of them were empty of students. The way the floor was set up there were tables in the first quarter, and after that the many aisles of towering books were in two neat columns and all the way to the back, combined almost reaching each side of the room. They faced so that if you were sitting at a table, you would not be able to see who was in the aisle. The floor mostly contained old history books, the kind that only upper class, history students used for large research papers.

Kendall began to scan the rows of books for students, Logan on his heels. The floors creaked under his feet, but there were no students found in their section. With a smile on his lips, Kendall headed down an aisle at random. They had made it about halfway down the row before he rounded on Logan and wrapped his arms around the smaller brunette's waist. With a smirk, he gently pressed Logan's back against one side of books and leaned in close to him. Logan bit his lip to stop the gasp in his throat at the sudden capture, but he recovered quickly.

"I've been looking forward to this all day." Kendall whispered huskily into Logan's ear, running larger hands up his back. "We haven't been here in a while."

Kendall could feel the shiver down Logan's spine as he pressed their lips together in a deep kiss. Logan gripped Kendall's shoulders as their lips moved together effortlessly. Kendall traced a delicate pattern down to Logan's waist where he roughly hooked the smaller boy's belt loops with his thumbs.

It's so exciting, getting to be with him out in the open, yet completely in our own space. The feeling that we could be caught at any moment. The feeling of having Logan in my arms. Kendall moved his lips up along Logan's jaw, kissing up to his ear. I know from experience that his ears are his weakness, he can't help but squirm... He smirked in pleasure as he heard a small breath of air release from Logan's lungs simply with the proximity of his lips next to his ear.

"Careful, Logie. Wouldn't want to be caught would we?" Kendall breathed in his ear before he placed a lingering kiss in the hollow underneath.

Pushing Logan slightly harder against the bookcase behind them, Kendall resolved to heavily kissing Logan's neck. I can't get too carried away…I can't leave a mark…It might look suspicious…The thought was tempting, Logan's creamy pale skin felt smooth under his lips, and he nearly gave in to the desire to sink his teeth in lightly and mark his territory. But I can't, if I give him a hickey right after everyone knows we've been hanging out, it will make us have to come up with a complicated story…and we could run the possibility that people will get suspicious of us.

Kendall concentrated so heavily on his own thoughts and caressing Logan's neck, that he almost did not hear Logan's frantic worry. "Kendall, someone's coming." Logan said in a stressed whisper as he pushed on Kendall's shoulder to get his point across. With a shake of his head to help clear his thoughts, Kendall detached himself from Logan's neck and stepped back a few paces. After he was a safe distance from Logan, he heard the footsteps and the sound of creaking floorboards from a couple rows over. After a short moment, a girl appeared around the corner, intensely searching for a book on the shelves.

Logan held a hand up to his neck inconspicuously, most likely feeling for a mark, even though he knew he would not be able to feel it. With a halfhearted glare in Kendall's direction, he turned to face the books and began looking at the spines intently. After searching for a moment, in which time he had moved a few feet to one side, he stopped and reached up on tiptoes for a leather bound book.

"Kendall, can you get that book for me?" Logan asked quietly after numerous attempts to knock the book down with a swat of his hand.

"No problem." Kendall smirked briefly before he pressed his chest lightly up against Logan's back, stretched a longer arm out above him, and easily plucked the large book from the confines of the shelf. He set the book carefully in Logan's hands, deliberately taking his time with the movements.

After a moment, the girl disappeared around the corner. After waiting a moment, Logan dropped the book on the shelf behind him and reached out for Kendall. Before their lips could connect, they heard the sounds of footsteps once again from around the corner. They stepped away from each other again, quiet curse words escaping their mouths as they did so.

They turned towards the shelf and began scanning titles when a couple of girls rounded the corner started to run a finger along the spines of books. A couple more students appeared around the other end and started making their way closer.

What the hell is going on? No one ever comes up here, and now all of a sudden everyone is here! He ran a hand exasperatedly through his hair and turned to Logan with an apology in his eyes.

"Are you guys with the history class?" The curious voice was a female from behind the frustrated best friends. Kendall turned around to see a girl; she had shoulder length red hair and freckles across her pale nose.

"Actually we aren't, is there something going on?" Kendall kept his voice down as more searching students began milling around them.

"This is the Historiographical Perspectives class, we have a research paper due in a week so our professor is giving us this time to work on it." She looked slightly confused at them, as if wondering what two non-history persons were doing on this floor at this time. If she suspected anything, she did not voice any questions.

At the mention of the word class Kendall suddenly remembered something very important. How could I have been so stupid!

The girl walked away after grabbing a large leather book off the shelf. Kendall turned to Logan and made a small gesture with his head towards the door. "I just remembered something, come with me." He whispered before dodging around the students looking for books.

As they walked through the door, they nearly knocked over a few last minute stragglers, but once the door shut on the floor, the stairwell was empty around them. Kendall began down the stairs almost at a run, Logan followed behind him, confusion furrowing his dark brows.

"Where are we going in such a rush? What did you suddenly remember that's so important?" Logan sounded like he was running out of breath after rushing down two flights of stairs.

Kendall stopped briefly on the landing to the fourth floor and turned around to meet Logan with a smile wide on his face.

"Logan, I almost forgot that Carlos has a night class from six to nine every Monday night. He never gets out early so my room with be empty until at least nine!" Kendall expected Logan to respond with a smile, but what he got in response was very different.

"You're room is empty. And you forgot that? When we made plans to hang out?" Logan threw his hands up in mild exasperation. "How do you just forget that?" He put a hand to his forehead, closing his eyes as he took in deep breaths. "How much time do we have?" He asked after he had gained control of his breathing, most likely from their dash down the stairs more than seriously being mad at Kendall.

"It's not even six thirty, so we can still have about two and a half hours." Kendall relayed the information after he checked the time on his cell phone.

"Well what the hell are we waiting for?" Logan pushed passed him and continued down the stairs, a crooked smirk on his lips.

They took the journey back to Kendall's room extremely fast, hoping to get there in record time. When they burst through the door to Kendall's room, they began the normal preparations in a hastened pace. Logan kicked off his shoes and locked the door while Kendall cracked the window and drew the blinds shut, so no one walking outside would see them. He turned around to kick off his shoes and saw Logan waiting by his bed. Kendall, after pushing his shoes off in the middle of the room, made his way over to stand by Logan next to his bed, who had a glint in his brown eyes.

"I can't believe you forgot you had the room to yourself." Logan pushed on Kendall's chest roughly. Kendall landed on the bed slightly askew but mostly centered on his pillows. He made a small sound when his back hit the mattress; but when he saw the twinkle in Logan's eye, he knew something was up. He has certainly never been like this before…Not that I mind, it's seriously sexy. Logan slowly crawled up his body to straddle across his waist, his hands gripping Kendall's shirt. He leaned down next to Kendall's ear and whispered huskily, "Now I'm going to make up for neglecting you…by punishing you for forgetting something as important as an empty room." With a chuckle Logan began kissing Kendall's neck roughly, biting every so often in places that he knew would drive Kendall crazy. The feeling of Logan's lips and teeth on his sensitive neck were enough to drive him to the brinks of insanity. Logan grabbed a hold on Kendall's wrists with his hands and raised them above his head, pinning them against his pillows. After a particular painful but pleasurable nibble, Kendall could not help but think why he was not stopping the aggressive brunette from devouring him like a starving vampire. Right now I don't even care if he leaves a mark, I'll make a story up. He is so fucking sexy when he gets aggressive like this, he almost never acts like this. I can't stop him now, I don't know when he'll be like this again. All I can do is sit back and enjoy it. And enjoy it I shall. He could feel a tender spot developing in the hollow between his neck and shoulder. Yeah, I'm definitely going to have a hickey…he is going to pay for that…later. Logan gave the sensitive spot a delicate kiss to alleviate any lingering pain. After carefully avoiding Kendall's mouth for what seemed like eternity, Logan finally crashed their lips together in a bruising kiss and released Kendall's hands to grip him tightly at the hips.

XoXoXoXoXoXoXoXoXoXo

Author's Note:

Am I the only one seriously in love with aggressive Logan? I mean come on! Anyway, before I pass out from imagining attractive boys in bed together.

What did you think of this chapter? I know there was a lot of them kissing and all that junk, and I'm sorry? Eh not really! But I promise more plot will be developed shortly, I am working out details as we speak. Let me know what you thought of this in a review or tweet or whatever please! I am intrigued who likes this!

Don't forget that you can also follow me on Twitter at EricaLorena93 (there is also a link in my profile) and tweet me what you think! I'm curious how many people follow me on twitter because of my writing…probably not very many…but you should do it because it is fun and I sometimes post ridiculous things!

Enough of my blathering! You guys have better stuff to do! Just remember: twitter, fanart, read my other stories and review!

I love you guys and hope you enjoyed! 3