AN: Here's the next installment! ... Did you guys just fuckin' LOVE all the Jagan-ness of "Big Time Sneakers"? I HAVE to do a one-shot off of something from that ;D
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-waterwicca :D
"Risqué Reservations" - Logan is forced to share a bed with James, and things get heated ;)
Logan doesn't understand why this type of thing always happens to him… Why is he always finding himself in terribly fucked up situations? Oh, that's right…
"I gotta get new friends…" the smart boy groaned as he climbed into the queen-sized bed of the hotel room Gustavo had booked them in. The room was nice. It had a mini bar, a flat screen TV, a bible in each nightstand, and, here's the huge selling point, one bed…one… one bed that he had to share with James Diamond.
This was entirely Kendall's fault. The stubborn blonde was the one who had schemed and messed with their reservations so that they were switched to single bed rooms. Just because Kendall wanted to share a mattress with his secret crush, Carlos, does not mean Logan should have to suffer and sleep with James. Logan was the only one Kendall confided in about his personal feelings. Granted, the brunette loved his best blonde friend, but he hated his damn puppy-dog eyes… They are what landed him in this mess. Kendall begged him to go along with his brilliant plan and strategically distract James with hair care questions while the blonde got Carlos to agree to room with him. Otherwise, being the dynamic duo that they are, James and Carlos would have immediately split off together away from Logan and Kendall.
Now, the smart brunette was regretting his kindness. They were currently in Seattle on one of the many stops of their tour. The rain was hitting hard against the window, filling the room with a constant droning noise that would usually lull him to sleep. Being in L.A. for over six months had him missing the precipitation of Minnesota. However, none of these simple things mattered when his nerves were making his heart beat relentlessly, causing his eardrums to ring with imaginary emphasized sounds louder than any downpour.
Logan lay on the bed as far over as he could manage without falling to the floor. The muted television provided the only light in the room, sending soft blue hues over the cream colored walls. Logan's ears perked and his body tensed as he heard movement from the bathroom. James was in there finishing his long nighttime ritual of doing whatever the hell he did to make himself that pretty.
The tall brunette emerged in nothing but sweat pants, forcing Logan to remember why he was so agitated. He was highly attracted to James… Perhaps he even loved him… He loved the sexy, confident, lady killer: James Diamond…
Logan shamelessly raked his eyes over the unsuspecting pretty boy, taking in each inch of exposed tan skin. He loved the way it dipped at every strongly defined muscle. His eyes roamed lower, visually devouring the sight of the sharp v-shape of his hips that aimed directly at-
"Earth to Logan!" James was suddenly standing right next to him, snapping his fingers in front of the short boy's confused face.
"Uh- Sorry… I was just th-thinking…" Logan recovered lamely, turning his gaze to the silent television.
"Were you solving quadratic equations in your head or something?" James chuckled as he launched his body over Logan's to land roughly on the other side of the bed. The smart boy held his breath until the shivers that the action had caused drifted away.
"Yeah, let's go with that," Logan laughed nervously and kept his eyes glued to the television. Feeling James' breath near his shoulder because of their close proximity was almost too much to handle.
"What the hell are we watching?" the pretty boy asked innocently, having no recognition of Logan's discomfort as he stretched his arms up to place them behind his head.
"I don't even know…" Logan mumbled, realizing that he was looking at the television the whole time but hadn't really been watching… Now that he looked, he could see some douche bag trying to sell them a fancy version of a toaster oven.
"Are you okay, Logie? You seem out of it tonight…" James was suddenly closer. It felt like he was practically on top of him…
"I'm fine! Is it hot in here? I think the air conditioning is fucked up…" Logan rambled quickly, finding his throat dry.
"Chill out, dude. Take your shirt off if you're hot," James laughed softly and rolled his eyes as he took matters into his own hands.
Logan remained dumbfounded when the pretty boy grabbed the hem of his shirt and lifted it over his head. Logan's mind went directly to dirty images of entirely different circumstances in which James would be removing his clothing…
"Better?" the pretty boy asked cheerfully, completely oblivious to Logan's internal war.
"Much… Thanks," the dark haired boy smiled weakly, finally looking at his bed-mate.
"No problem," James shrugged with a brilliant smile and reached over to grab the remote from beside Logan. He flipped through channels quietly as the smart boy shut his eyes.
Logan desperately tried to focus on the distant sounds of the rain or even the frantic beating of his heart; anything to push away the heat radiating off of James' body that sent all of the smart boy's blood to his groin…
Logan felt like he had blinked, and then everything was different. He must have fallen asleep. The room was quiet again, but the television was still on. The same infomercial from hours earlier was running, giving Logan an eerie feeling of déjà vu, but the rain had slowed to a steady drizzle, and James was breathing heavily beside him.
The pretty boy was fast asleep on his back at Logan's right. His left arm lay limply at his side, and the other was draped over his torso. James' face was calm and content, pointing in Logan's direction. Both boys lay on top of the covers, having fallen fast asleep unexpectedly.
Logan sighed happily at the sight of the boy, now just relaxing and enjoying the warmth he provided. Logan settled on his side, facing James as he shut his eyes to go back to sleep.
"Ngh-" Logan was pulled away from his calmness when the pretty boy cried out softly.
Logan opened his brown eyes to see James' face scrunched slightly. His eyebrows were knitted together, and his breathing had picked up speed. Logan frowned, thinking his friend was having a nightmare. The dark haired boy reached out to place a pale hand against James' chest to wake him up.
"James-" his breath caught in his throat as soon as his fingers made contact with the pretty boy's peck. James' heart was beating rapidly and, right as Logan touched him, he thrust his hips up off of the bed.
"Mhm…" James was quite obviously moaning as he shifted his hips in shallow ruts against the mattress. The sounds made Logan instantly and painfully hard. He looked down and gasped at the impressive tent the other boy was pitching in his sweat pants due to his undoubtedly fun dream.
Logan just stared in amazement, listening to the soft sounds of pleasure spilling from James' moist lips. He watched his hands grip the sheets beneath them as his hips gyrated in gentle, slow circles through the air. Logan prayed silently that he wouldn't be caught as his instincts took over his body…
Keeping his palm flat against James' chest, Logan slid his hand down the smooth skin, eliciting more noises from the pretty boy. He mentally crossed his fingers and pressed further on. He brushed his fingers in each line of the boy's sculpted abs, biting his lip at the sudden urge to use his tongue in his exploration. Logan only paused for a moment before throwing all logic out the window and planting his hand firmly against James' hard-on.
"Fuck…" the pretty boy groaned and bucked his hips into the warmth of Logan's hand. The dark haired boy stayed completely still with wide eyes, watching the other boy's face with worry, thinking he would stir awake. James just panted and squeezed his eyes shut tight, still wrapped up in his fantasy.
Logan's own breathing became labored as the pretty boy thrust up into his touch. He kept his hand completely still and let James use him because, really, his own cock was benefiting too simply at the sight and the feel of the pretty boy's hot bulge grinding into his palm with fervor.
Logan let a soft moan escape his throat, being sure that it would be drowned out by James' own high volume groans and whimpers. He needed more. The smart boy's mind fully clouded with lust as he lifted himself up to kneel beside the thrashing brunette, keeping is hand against the boy's cloth covered dick. Logan used his free hand to palm his own aching bulge. At this point, he was almost in just as much of a frenzy as the pretty boy, but he still wanted more…
Logan pulled both of his hands away from their bodies, earning a distressed whimper from James.
"Please…" James whispered in a strangled, hoarse voice with his eyes still shut and his hips rocking up and down.
"Ssshh…" Logan cooed softly as if he were comforting a complaining, alert James; playing into his own fantasies of the pretty boy actually wanting him.
Logan ran his hands soothingly but gently over James' firm abdomen as he crawled on top of his sleeping form. The pretty boy immediately grabbed Logan's hips and thrust up hard.
"Shit!" Logan cried out and threw a hand over his mouth to stifle a scream as James rubbed his crotch directly against the smart boy's cock.
The entire room erupted in a series of lustful moans and groans as Logan let James take complete control and use his body to get off. The smart boy bucked into every motion of James' hips, convincing himself that he'd just allow himself to enjoy the moment while James mindlessly humped him into oblivion, and then he would go back to sleep like nothing ever happened… It was as close as he would get to ever being with James.
James' thrusts became erratic, and his moans were more labored. He was nearing his peak, and so was Logan. The shorter boy bit his lip hard and leaned forward to brace his hands on either side of the pretty boy's head, struggling not to make any sudden noises or touch him in fear of him waking up. James let out a low growl and dug his nails deep into Logan's hips.
"Logan!" the pretty boy sinfully screamed his name as he came hard in his pants, soaking the fabric so that Logan could feel it on his own pajama bottoms. Hearing James call his name sent him into his own blissful euphoria and had him cumming harder than ever with a muffled shout.
The two boys' hips grinded against each other in shallow movements as they rode out their orgasms. Logan's mind began to clear as everything flooded in at once. He crashed back down to earth at the memory of his name slipping from James' lips in his moment of pure pleasure… Was it a mistake? Was he caught... Was James dreaming about him?
Logan's body was completely rigid with fear and anxiety as he stayed seated on top of James. He looked down at the pretty boy. He had a soft smile on his face, and his features were completely relaxed, gentle breaths still pushing past his pink lips. His eyes had been closed, but before Logan could react or run, they slowly fluttered open. James' hands were still on Logan's bare waist as he blinked rapidly and shook his head slightly, trying to register what was happening. His gaze darted around the unfamiliar hotel room and then landed on Logan's wide brown eyes. They stared at each other for several moments. Logan was scared. He couldn't read James' expression as the boy looked over their heated, connected bodies. He still hadn't let go of Logan.
"James, I- " the smart boy was going to start begging for forgiveness but was cut off when the pretty boy grabbed his neck and pulled him down for a searing kiss. Logan moaned, his lips parting instantly, allowing James' tongue to enter his mouth. They connected and explored with furious tongues and roaming hands. Logan could feel himself hardening all over again… It was so much better with James being a coherent participant.
"What were you dreaming about?" Logan pulled away for air with a content, lopsided smile. James bit his lip seductively and leaned in to nibble at the smart boy's neck.
"You were sucking my dick, and then I fucked you senseless until you couldn't even figure out what two plus two was…" he whispered huskily and licked a long, wet line from Logan's jugular to his ear as he groped the boy's ass.
"Mhm… You wanna make it a reality?" Logan asked with a smirk and thrusted forward to push his erection into James'.
"More than anything…" James pulled away to smile sincerely at him with love in his eyes as he ran a hand gently through Logan's dark hair. The smart boy smiled back and met James in a soft and sweet kiss, putting more effort into the emotions behind it rather than the pure desire burning within them.
Logan kissed his way along the pretty boy's jaw, trailing and licking down his neck. He stopped to suck on an erect nipple, biting down gently and earning a growl from James as he continued down his torso. Logan licked along each line of his abs, happy to finally taste what he'd always admired. He paused when he reached the hem of the pretty boy's cum soaked pants, looking up at him and giving him a chance to back out. James just simply smirked and thrust his hips up so that his bulge rubbed against Logan's chin.
The smart boy grinned and leaned forward to nuzzle at the damp fabric, enjoying the overpowering scent of James, before reaching up to pull away the clothing and toss it to the floor. Logan licked his lips at the sight of James' large, fully erect dick glistening with cum from his earlier release. Logan bent down and lapped at the slick fluid coating the pretty boy's shaft, sending his taste buds to heaven while James moaned and threaded his fingers into Logan's hair. The smart boy sucked in the head of his cock eagerly, swirling his tongue along the pulsing, heated flesh. The taste and sounds alone had Logan highly aroused. He groaned as he took James deep into his throat, hollowing his cheeks and sucking hard, not caring about his gag reflex.
"Fuck, Logie… That's better than any dream," James chuckled breathlessly and delivered gentle, encouraging tugs to the dark hair beneath his hands.
He locked onto Logan's brown eyes with amazement as the dark haired boy's head bobbed skillfully up and down his hard cock from balls to tip. Logan's teeth grazed the sensitive underside of his shaft.
"Shit… Get on your back," James ordered huskily, pulling the boy off of his member and pushing him down on the bed beside him.
Logan smiled lazily and let James take full control. The pretty boy pulled away his pants, leaving him exposed. Logan was suddenly feeling shy, but James didn't seem to care. He spread his legs wide and kneeled between them, raking his eyes over the delicious body beneath him.
"You look so fucking hot…" James whimpered in delight as he appraised Logan and ran his hands over his smooth, pale thighs, letting his fingers brush against the boy's erect cock. James bit the inside of his cheek as he swiped a finger along Logan's balls and picked up some of the evidence of his previous orgasm. He brought the cum-covered digit to his mouth and moaned as he licked it clean.
"James, please…" Logan begged with writhing hips. James smiled.
"Get 'em nice and wet, baby," he instructed sexily as he brought two fingers to Logan's mouth. The smart boy sucked them in eagerly, lapping his slick tongue against each digit.
After they were thoroughly coated with saliva, James pulled them away and trailed the digits down to Logan's puckered entrance. He teased the ring of muscle gently before pushing his middle finger in knuckle deep. Logan shivered and went rigid.
"Just relax… I'll make you feel good. I promise…" James assured him by rubbing gentle circles onto his stomach and chest as he worked the slick digit in and out of Logan's tight hole. When the smart boy sighed softly, James added a second finger. He jammed them in and out rapidly as Logan's sighs turned into moans that increased in volume when James curled his fingers upward to hit his prostate.
"Shit, right there…" Logan whimpered and fucked himself on James' invading digits, loving being filled. The pretty boy groaned at the sight and scissored his fingers to stretch his lover further.
"Are you ready?" James asked, quietly praying that he was.
"Fuck me, Jamie…" Logan whispered seductively, wiggling his hips against the boy's hand. James smiled and pulled his fingers out of Logan, kissing away his dissatisfied whine at the loss.
Logan watched with lust filled eyes as James leaned back and spit in his hand. He wrapped it around his throbbing cock and stroked a few times, leaving them both moaning in anticipation. James pressed his body against the smart boy's and kissed him softly as he positioned himself at his virgin entrance. Logan nodded with silent encouragement and played with the hair at the back of the pretty boy's neck. James eased himself forward into Logan, running his tongue all throughout the shorter boy's mouth to take away some of the pain.
Once James was fully buried inside of his lover, he paused to allow the boy to get used to the intrusion. The dominant brunette trailed kisses along Logan's collar bone and bit down gently at his pulse point, leaving a fast forming bruise and marking him as his own. The smart boy moaned loudly and lifted his hips off of the bed, begging James to move.
With one final peck to his lover's lips, James backed away far enough to pull almost all the way out of Logan and then slammed back in with a brutal force that had the smart boy screaming for more. James growled and set a furious pace, pounding into a writhing Logan, who did his best to buck up into every thrust and allowing James' cock to be inside of his tight entrance as much as possible. Logan chanted the pretty boy's name over and over again as a familiar heat spread throughout his entire body and centered on his groin.
"Logan, l-look at m-me…" James panted as his hips snapped forward and back sharply. The smart boy looked up into his hazel eyes. James couldn't help his smile as he leaned down to kiss Logan's groans away. He trailed his hands up the smart boy's arms and pinned his wrists to the pillow above them and fucked him into the bed ruthlessly.
"Oh god, James…" Logan pulled his lips away and moaned as he let James completely overpower every inch of his body, loving the feeling more than any fantasy he'd ever had about the pretty boy.
"Are you gonna cum, Logie?" James spoke in a hushed tone, his syllables breaking with every thrust of his hips as he bit down gently on the smart boy's bottom lip.
Logan nodded vigorously, struggling to keep his eyes open and wanting to watch James cum again. James growled and made his motions harder but more drawn out; allowing Logan's walls to teasingly constrict around him as he pulled out slowly and then stretch to accommodate his cock when he slammed forward and hit his prostate with every jab.
"Mhm, Fuck…" James felt his own release approaching, knowing it would be in perfect harmony with Logan's. He thrust forward a few more times and bent his head down to see Logan's dick as they both came. James emptied himself deep inside of his lover and watched with guttural groans as Logan's untouched cock erupted, painting their stomachs white.
Both boys breathed hard and rocked against each other slowly, riding out their orgasm. Logan wrapped his arms securely around James' neck, delivering soft kisses to his tousled hair. The pretty boy ceased the movement of his hips but refused to remove himself from Logan's perfect heat. He collapsed on top of the boy, who pulled him against his chest tightly and eagerly.
"That was…" James trailed off with a smile as he raised himself up on his arms to look at Logan.
"What dreams are made of?," the smart boy finished for him with a lopsided grin as he brushed the brunette's sweaty hair away from his eyes and they both laughed softly. James bent down to kiss Logan's forehead sweetly.
"I've loved you for a long time, Logan," James whispered as he wrapped his arms beneath the smart boy and buried his face into his pale neck, kissing the bruise he had placed there earlier.
"I love you too, James," Logan smiled and shut his eyes, enjoying the complete bliss that surrounded them both and making a mental note to thank Kendall in the morning.
Logan was going to make sure that the scheming blonde altered all of their future hotel reservations.
AN: Did you guys like this one? I think it's personally one of my favorites because I guess I have a certain kink for my BTR guys having wet dreams and realizations :D The sexual tension is crazy! :)
I should be updating "For the Lovers of Kogan" later in the week and "Past the Sorrow" on the weekend :)
Please review :D
