Logan exited the club to find that his vehicle was already running. Thus, he quickly made his way across the street and into the driver's seat.
"Logan…It's never been this bad before. I don't know what's wrong with me." He was buckled into the passenger's seat, tie and jacket off, and pants unzipped for relief.
"Don't worry, we're going home, and then we can fix this." He backed out of the parking space, and whirred through the lot.
"It's almost painful. I could cry…I really could." His face was strained as he tried so desperately to convey the seriousness of the situation.
"I'm speeding right now. If I go any faster, I'll get a ticket. Just hang on."
The five minutes that it took to get back to Logan's penthouse suite could not have gone any slower for Alec. He needed relief, and fast. Thus, it was no surprise to Logan when he found himself pressed roughly against the back of the door the very moment he got it open. It was a bit disorienting, but all he needed to know was that Alec's lips were locked firmly with his, and his tongue was pressing for entrance. He opened his mouth, and simultaneously rolled his hips forward (as best as he could, as he wasn't wearing his exoskeleton tonight). The other man let out the most delicious moan he ever heard. Alec responded with his hips, and then lifted his new bedmate up to carry him.
Logan wrapped his legs around his lover's waist, and greedily sucked in breath as the lips departed.
"Logan," Alec near moaned, still walking them to the bedroom. "I'm having trouble controlling myself. If I go to fast, you need to stop me." He sounded more desperate than before, so Logan responded with a nod. Suddenly, he was on the bed, and his clothes were nearly ripped off by Alec. He watched as the same man disrobed with dizzying speed. And then, mouths met again; teeth scrapped together as tongues clashed, sending jolts of pleasure through Logan's entire body. Alec pressed his erection against Logan's thigh, looking for some sort of relief.
Logan tapped him on the shoulder, getting him to break the kiss.
"Lube's in the top drawer, if you want to go further any time soon." Alec scrambled to find it, and near moaned in anticipation when he did. He uncapped it, spread it over three of his fingers, and placed it on the top of the nightstand. With a nod from Logan signifying approval, he sat between the other man's parted, bent legs, and pressed one finger in.
Logan gasped and arched his back as he felt the intrusion. Alec worked him in and out, waiting for his lover to relax before adding another. Both men were dripping precum, and Alec began to stroke himself in time with his finger strokes into Logan. Then, he added his index finger, and scissored them before adding the third.
"Alec," Logan moaned, moving to press his hips down further, "I'm ready. Just fuck me." The transgenic didn't need telling twice. In a single, fluidic movement, he removed his fingers and replaced them with his leaking member. Both men gasped at the new sensation. Alec felt the warmth and tightness around him, whereas Logan felt the sting and stretch. The former barely managed to keep himself from stroking, and the latter, from coming on the spot. Logan felt a hand clench around the base of his length, keeping him from his release for a little longer.
"I need to make this last, Logan." He spoke through strained effort. He met no reply, but felt Logan push himself down. He took it as a signal to move. Slowly, Alec pulled out, and rammed back in, moving his hands to his lover's hips for leverage. A litany of swear words echoed through his head as he made his way in and out. He heard Logan moaning uncontrollably, and could no longer suppress his own noises.
"Fuck," he vocalized through the immense sexual haze he was experiencing. "Uh…uh…oh…Logan, I'm gonna…" With that, he filled the man beneath him with his seed, arching up in the sheer ecstasy of the release. Logan came almost simultaneously, spilling himself between the two of them.
And then there was darkness. Alec slid out of Logan, and moved to lie beside him. They breathed heavily, as if they had run a marathon together. Chests heaved, and both men felt an immense satisfaction. Logan wrapped his hand in Alec's, and looked into his eyes.
"I love you, Logan."
"I love you, too."
