"I knew you'd want me back…" Logan whispered into James's ear.

They were both naked, and Logan was sitting on James's hips. He smiled and cradled his cheek in his hand.

"Yeah, of course," James said. He reached up and kissed Logan on the lips. "I can't get you out of my mind."

"Me neither," Logan replied. His mouth curled into a devilish little smile, and he began rocking his hips back and forth against James's throbbing boner. "I want you in me."

"I wanna be in you, too," James said. He put his hands on Logan's waist and ground up against him. "Sucks always being on the bottom."

"Well, I'm quite content that way," Logan said with a wink. "Here, here."

He squatted up a little and pressed James's dick to his ass. James dabbed his head, dripping with precum, against Logan's tight boy hole. So much tension. God, he wanted to be inside him so bad.

"Please take it," James pleaded.

"You should be more assertive," Logan said. "Just make me take it."

James glared at Logan seductively. Assertive wasn't really the best word for him. But, okay. He spread Logan's cheeks and began to…

"OH GOD!"

James jumped awake. The afternoon sun was smacking him in the face. He must have dozed off a little after his kinky romp with Kendall. They were still flopped on the sofa in the position they had settled into. James put his arms around Kendall and pulled him closer to his chest. That was an awkward dream. Seriously awkward. He touched Kendall to make sure he was real.

"Urrff…wha…" Kendall groaned. He breathed loudly as he woke up from his nap. "Jaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaames," he yawned.

"Hi," James said back. He kissed him on the cheek. "Guess we had a nap."

"Yeaaaah."

"It was…good!"

"Yeah-huh. Mmm roll over."

Kendall pushed James to the side and spooned behind him. Their bodies were warm from sleep. He dragged the thinnest sheet from the bed and pulled it over them.

"I could still sleep longer," Kendall said, yawning once more. He cuddled against James, with his big face against his neck.

"Me, too, I guess," said James. He was totally up for more sleep, but fear of that dream continuing turned him off. "I think I'll stay awake though."

"Really?"

"I dunno."

"What's up?" Kendall asked. He peeked around James's cheek and looked at him quizzically. He was starting to really come around, and James seemed to be acting strange.

"Nothing," James said reluctantly.

"You suuure?"

"Nooo I'm not sure. I mean what?"

"James."

"What?"

"You're being funny."

"I'm not being funny!"

"Yes, you are. What's up?"

"Uggh." James sighed. He flipped around and looked at Kendall with glazed eyes. "I had a bad dream."

"You gotta stop having these dreams. What now?"

"I don't wanna talk about it."

"That bad?"

"Yes."

"Aww, come on. I'll help." Kendall rubbed James's arm and stuck out his lower lip. He kissed him quickly and repeated him request.

James frowned and looked away. He knew he wouldn't be able to win against Kendall. Quietly, he told him, "In my dream, I was having sex with Logan."

Kendall suddenly burst into laughter.

"THAT'S it?" He shouted.

"Y-yeah. Why's that funny?"

"It's not a big deal. I dreamt I had sex with my mom once. It doesn't matter."

"Ew, gross, dude!" James exclaimed. He stuck out his tongue and laughed.

"As long as it doesn't actually happen, it's cool," Kendall added.

"Oh. Yeah. Of course. Nooo," James said. He got a little flustered and began talking too much. "It didn't happen. It was just a dream. And it wasn't a dream of something that had happened, or that I wanted to happen. Noooo, no of course not. Just a crazy dream. I mean, come on, me and Logan?"

Kendall stared at him. James grinned desperately back.

"And I uh, said too much, didn't?" James whispered. Kendall nodded.

"Did you fuck Logan?"

"N…no. I didn't."

Kendall sat up and folded his arms. He looked at his boyfriend very seriously.

"Then what? What happened?"

"We just fooled around," James admitted. He flipped over and faced away from Kendall. "I'm sorry."

Silence fell for a moment, but then James felt a hand touch his shoulder.

"It's fine," Kendall said quietly. "Just don't let it happen again. And don't tell Carlos."

"I'm not gonna," said James.

He heard Kendall exhale heavily a few times, avoiding eye contact. This obviously wasn't very fun for him.

"I thought you weren't mad?" James asked.

"I'm not mad. I'm disappointed."

James whined quietly to himself. Kendall looked at him over his shoulder and shook his head.

"You've probably always liked Logan more than me."

"No! That is NOT true!" James quipped. He furrowed his brow and poked Kendall repeatedly in the shoulder. "I. LOVE. YOU. MORE. THAN. ANY. ONE."

"So then why Logan? Why did you let that happen?"

James stared at Kendall seriously, in response to his question. His voice got very quiet and low.

"I guess the idea of being in control seemed exciting," James admitted. "And before I knew you loved me back, I sorta considered a relationship with all of you. I didn't know who would be okay with it. I assumed none. But if you never sent out a signal, I was always looking for one from Carlos or Logan."

"You know," Kendall said. He flipped around and gave his boyfriend a smile finally. "If you weren't so stupid, I might be offended by that. But, I know what you're trying to say, and I understand."

James grinned and said "yay!" to himself. Kendall leaned in and rubbed their noses together (this is kind of scary for James).

"And maybe next time I might let you tie me up," Kendall added, narrowing his eyes. "If you're good."

"Yay!"

"But you haven't been very good."

"Not yay!" James's cheerfulness quickly died out.

"You'll need to repent for that little affair."

"Oh boy. How?"

"I'll think about it. Hey, you wanna go see how Carlos and Logan are doing? As long as you don't fuck them."

"Oh come ON! Don't be like that!" James complained, getting red in the face. Kendall kissed him on the cheek.

"I'm kiiiddiing. Relax. Come on, let's go."