Disclaimer: Do not own any of the BTR boys or company.
Pairings: Kogan
Warnings: Swearing/major sexual situations/boy x boy/Extreme usage of pouting.
Note 1: Requesting is now closed. I have a few more requests I have left to write, but I am not taking anymore requests. Don't worry all of you who requested, you'll get them. Thank you to all of you who requested and reviewed. :)
Note2: So this story is for Kendalls LogieBear. Rock on girl! I heart your stuff and thank you so much for your request!
Story: Good Girl Gone Bad
Pairing: Kogan
Wearer: Kendall
Outfit: Kendall School Girl Outfit
"So what movie are we checking out tonight?" Logan asked Carlos, plopping down on the orange couch to watch his little Latino friend crouching in front of the DVD player, getting ready to insert the DVD.
"Panty Mask."Carlos answered, not turning back to Logan.
"Ugh, Asian slasher movie...again? Seriously?" James exclaimed, sitting next to Logan in a huff. "Aren't you sick of those movies yet?"
With a laugh, Carlos shook his head. He had been on a Asian horror flick rampage ever since watching The Audition late one night on TV when he couldn't sleep. So far he had been plowing through so many Japanese, Korean and Chinese slasher/horror films that the body count was in the hundreds. Although it was kind of a creepy obsession, the boys were patiently waiting it out until Carlos became obsessed with something else.
Hopefully soon.
Soft footsteps heading towards the couch, announced Kendall was coming their way, bowl of popcorn in hand and an adorable worried pout resting on his lips. Though his friends weren't huge fans of Carlos's movie choices, they didn't have to worry about being overly scared while watching it.
On the other hand, Kendall was petrified. He hated movies like these. He couldn't stand watching anyone get hurt in real life, and watching the glorified carnage in these movies made him sick to his stomach. But he never voiced his fears, instead sucking it up so he didn't look scared and weak in front of his friends. Unfortunately, it wasn't helping his sleeping habits at all. Recently he had been battling through the occasional nightmare, filled with black eyed monsters and tentacles, and his only comfort was awaking in his boyfriend Logan's arms. His lover had, so far, been sleeping through each nightmare, and Kendall wanted to keep it that way.
Pouting even more, Kendall shot James a silent glare with the message move your ass Diamond in his eyes. James was sitting in Kendall's spot next to Kendall's boyfriend, and that would just not do. Not when he was about to suffer through another gore-fest and needed all the comfort he could muster.
With a dramatic roll of his eyes, James sat up to walk over to the other side of the couch, complaining loudly, "Well excuse me Kendall. I didn't realize you couldn't go two hours without being next Logan." In a huff he flopped onto the couch and continued sarcastically, "My bad."
As Kendall snuggled up to Logan, loving how the boy wrapped his strong arms around him, he shot James another glare before sticking his tongue out at him.
"Leave him alone James." Logan said, laughing at his blond haired boyfriend's antics. "And we both know I'm the one who can't go more than two hours being away from you." The smart boy cooed into his boyfriends ear, grinning when Kendall squirmed a bit in embarrassment before kissing Logan gently on the cheek.
"All right! All right. No more lovey dovey crap. It's time for some awesome Asian gore!" Carlos exclaimed, jumping on the couch next to James with the remote in his hand, pressing play.
His words were met with three low groans.
"C'mon...you guys love this stuff!" Carlos said, turning to his friends with confusion.
Their answer was multiple pillows being thrown at his head.
Jerking awake, Kendall sucked in a breath, trying to get his heart to slow down. He could feel it beating hard against his chest, fast and strong as if he had just been sprinting.
Though, in a way, he had been.
Lying in his bed, Kendall recounted his dreams. He was being chased by a crazed Asian girl in a blood-stained Catholic school girl outfit. No matter how fast he tried to move his legs, she was gaining on him. With her Katana raised up high and death in her eyes, Kendall was sure he would never make it.
Until he woke up in his bed, shuddering and grasping onto Logan, whose arms were still around him even when asleep. It was one of the things that Kendall loved about being with Logan, how the boy could hold him all through the night. His embrace, even in slumber, gave him the comfort he needed alone in the dark.
Taking in another deep breath, Kendall slowly slid out from Logan's grasp, careful not to wake the boy, and padded out of the room. He walked quietly down the hallway towards the bathroom, wincing when the light hit his eyes.
After a minute of adjusting to the brightness of the room, Kendall stood in front of the bathroom mirror, gazing at himself with a frown.
"You are such a wimp." He muttered darkly, taking into account his red eyes and dark circles under them. He hated himself for being so scared. He hated himself even more for wanting Logan to protect him. Shouldn't he be strong enough to protect himself? Why did he want to just curl up into a ball, wrapped around Logan's warmth? As much as he loved being dominated and controlled by Logan, in life and in bed, sometimes he worried...did that made him weak?
"Kendall?" A groggy voice whispered, opening the bathroom door.
Jumping and letting out a little squeak, Kendall turned to regard the star of his thoughts entering the bathroom. Logan was rubbing his eyes as they were getting used to the light, and muttered, "What are you doing up? What's wrong?"
"N-nothing." Kendall muttered, looking away from Logan and hoping the boy wouldn't call his bluff.
Unfortunately, dating someone who you've known since you were a kid didn't help in this situation. Logan could read Kendall like a book, and he knew immediately that something was wrong.
"Babe. Don't lie to me. You know I hate it when you do that. Please just tell me what's wrong." Logan answered, coming up to Kendall to wrap his arms around the boy. He could feel him shaking in his arms, and the worry he had tried to keep at bay was bubbling up inside of him.
"Kendall, please say something. You're scaring me." Logan begged when Kendall remained silent.
"I-I'm sorry. I don't want to scare you. I'm just...so embarrassed." Kendall finally answered, burying his face into Logan's shoulder.
"About what?" Logan asked, running his fingers through Kendall's golden locks.
"mffmphm." Kendall answered.
With a small chuckle, Logan said, "What was that again?"
Heaving a sigh, Kendall turned his head a bit so his mouth wasn't pressed against muscle and flesh, and answered softly, "I'm scared of Carlo's movies."
Raising an eyebrow, Logan silently cursed himself for not realizing this sooner. Of course Kendall would be! Logan knew that his boyfriend hated scary movies, and that Kendall would never say anything about being to scared to watch them in front of his friends.
Sighing, Logan maneuvered Kendall so they were facing each other. "You're such a martyr sometimes." Logan joked, smiling with Kendall's frown turned into a pout. "I'm sorry."
"For what?" Kendall asked, confused.
"I should have known you weren't going to like those movies." Logan paused, then continued, "You've been having nightmares haven't you?"
"N-" Kendall began, but when Logan gave him a narrowed look, he remembered what his boyfriend said about lying, "Okay...yeah. Just a few though." He mumbled, blushing red.
A few moments of silence passed, then Logan cocked his head to the side, taking Kendall's hand. "C'mon." He said, pulling the blond out of the bathroom.
Kendall thought that they were heading back to bed, but instead Logan led him to the living room. Logan sat on the couch, then scooted till he his back was up against the arm rest. He grabbed the afghan Mama Knight left on the top of the couch, then motioned for Kendall to sit in between his open legs. There was just enough light coming in from the moon and street lights that the room, although dark, had a soft glow.
Shyly, Kendall did as Logan asked, snuggling up to the boy and loving Logan's strong chest against his back. He could feel Logan's heartbeat, and it calmed him down, not even realizing he had been tense to begin with.
Draping the afghan over the two of them, Logan wrapped his arms around Kendall, pulling him in close. He nuzzled his loves golden locks gently with his nose, breathing in the scent that was solely Kendall, before whispering, "Tell me about the dreams."
Tensing, Kendall slowly started to shake his head. "Don't wanna." He pouted quietly, his frown tugging at his lips. He could feel Logan chuckling softly against his back.
"Sorry babe. Your pout's not going to work this time. Can't see it in the dark. Now, tell me." His voice was initially laced in humor, but by the time he ended his sentence, the command was strong and unquestionable.
With a sigh, Kendall complied, slowly and steadily going through his dreams, starting with the monsters and ending with the killer girl.
"Sounds like a lot more than a few dreams." Logan muttered, sill holding the shaking boy tight, trying to comfort him and remind him he wasn't alone...he was safe.
"Tonight's was the worse though. I don't think I can go through another one of those movies Logan." Kendall whispered, turning to his boyfriend. Though the room was dark, he could see just enough in his lovers eyes that the boy was agreeing with him.
"I'll talk to Carlos tomorrow. For now though...I think I might have an idea that can help you get over your fear of those scary movies." Logan said, running a hand through Kendall's golden locks to pull his lovers forehead in closer, kissing it gently, "Until then, let's try to get some sleep."
"Can we stay here? Like this?" Kendall asked, snuggling closer into Logan's embrace. He was comfy and felt like nothing could hurt them there.
"Of course love." Logan answered with a smile, shifting a bit to get more comfortable.
"Logan..." Kendall asked quietly, already feeling sleep overtake him.
"Mm?"
"You said you had an idea to make me get over my fear about the scary movies. What was it?" Kendall held a breath, unsure what Logan's answer was going to be.
"Shh. You'll find out soon enough."
"B-but I want to know now..." Kendall pouted again, but all Logan did was chuckle.
"Don't worry babe...you'll love it."
"I don't like this." Kendall huffed, crossing his arms and putting all of his force and cuteness into this pout. He really needed this pout to work...
"Baby you have no idea how sexy you look."
Okay...it wasn't working.
"B-but Logan...I-I look..." Kendall began again, but Logan placed a finger on Kendall's lips, using his other hand to turn the boy around and face the body length mirror of their bedroom.
"You look amazing." Logan finished.
Kendall felt like he had to disagree. The boy standing in front of him...was no longer a boy. Instead, a tall blond haired girl wearing black Mary Janes, knee high socks, plaid skirt and jumper with a white button down.
He even had ribbons in his hair.
"I even have ribbons in my hair!" Kendall exclaimed, dropping his hands to his sides to bunch up the plaid material. Behind him Logan had already begun kissing his neck, running one of his pale hands along Kendall's stomach and chest, feeling him up everywhere with wandering hands.
The blond moaned at bit at Logan's actions, but refrained from giving in. "I-I still don't understand." He paused when Logan bit gently at the space between his neck and shoulder, "How...ungh... i-is this g-going to help me get over my fear?"
In a swift movement that Kendall wasn't expecting, the blond suddenly felt himself being pushed up against the bedroom door. Logan was now on his knees, holding Kendall's skirt up over his thighs to expose his underwear...a sexy black thong.
"L-L-Logan?" Kendall stammered, his back flat against the door and looking down at his boyfriend . He was even more confused now, and no closer to understanding what was about to happen. His breath began to quicken when Logan started to mouth his boyfriends member through the fabric of his black thong Logan insisted on him wearing. It was thin, so Kendall could feel every movement, and the hot damp heat coming from Logan's mouth.
Once he was satisfied that Kendall was hard, Logan pulled back to look up at his boyfriend, "Now every time you see one of these outfits, including scary horror movies, you'll be thinking of this." To emphasize what he was trying to say, Logan brought up a hand to cup Kendall's member, rubbing it gently. His eyes were locked onto Kendall, who was shuddering and moaning beneath Logan's actions.
"L-Logan. P-please..." Kendall moaned, his eyes fluttering shut as he could feel his legs begin to give out.
Standing up quick to catch his lover, Logan wraps his arms around Kendall, holding the boy close against the wall to keep him standing. He continued his attack on his trembling lovers neck, kissing and sucking hard to leave his own mark.
"Please. Want you...so bad." Kendall moaned against the boy, bucking his hips to gain some friction against Logan's.
Teasing, Logan drew his hips back a bit, denying his lover release. This action earned him a whine from Kendall, who clawed at his back panting, "Baby!"
Chuckling, Logan pushed Kendall up against his desk, whispering, "Bend over baby. Wanna see what you're hiding under there."
Eager, Kendall complied, half laying over the desk as Logan's hands trailed all along his back, legs and butt.
Slowly, Logan knelt back down, lifting up the skirt. He moans quietly at the sight before him, wanting desperately to just tear off Kendall's undergarments and drive himself into the quivering mess before him.
"You're such a slut for me, aren't you?" Logan said, his voice husky and deep.
Answered with only a whimper, Logan shook his head, not good enough. He brought his hand back and with a quick swap, he smacked Kendall's pert bottom, earning a cry from the blond.
"What was that baby?" Logan hissed, taking off Kendall's underwear to smack him again.
"Ah! Yes. Yes Logan." Cried Kendall, lowering his head and trying his best to keep his head clear. His mind was fogging up quick from the lust surrounding him.
"Yes what?" Another smack.
"Ah! F-fuck...yes I'm a slut for you." Trembling, Kendall shook his head once, then twice.
"Thought so." Logan answered, his smirk dangerous.
Reaching onto the desk, he grabbed the lube, coating his fingers with it.
"Wanna hear you beg for it." Logan whispered, sliding a finger inside Kendall. Moaning, Kendall nodded, pushing up against Logan's hand. Logan didn't really have to ask, Kendall was often all to ready to beg his boyfriend for sex.
"Fuck baby yes. Want you...so bad." Kendall breathed out. He didn't even wince when Logan inserted his first finger. The boys were so often going at it, that prep seemed to take them less and less time.
Two fingers now, pushing in and out, scissoring and twisting, then pushing in deep.
"Yes! Yes right there Logan-" Kendall's words were cut off as Logan smacked his bottom again. Nearly collapsing, Kendall had to grip the desk hard, the pleasure from Logan's gruff actions making him weak.
Realizing Kendall was ready, Logan slid his fingers out. He stood, then wrapped his hands around the blonds waist to turn him around to face him. Moaning and whimpering quietly, Kendall allowed himself to be manhandled by Logan, who was now kissing the boy fiercely as he lifted Kendall onto the desk.
Pulling back just enough so he could breathe out, "Spread em.'" Logan went back to assaulting Kendall's bruised lips, stepping into the space now open between Kendall's legs.
The brunette took his hands off of Kendall and opened his fly, pushing down his pants, before lifting Kendall's legs so that his legs were on his shoulders and Kendall's back on the desk.
"L-Logan?" Kendall asked nervously. They had never done it in his place before, and he felt so exposed with the skirt around his waist and Logan's eyes zeroing in on throbbing member.
Logan brought his chocolate eyes back up to Kendall, and in a deep voice commanded, "Don't touch yourself until I tell you to."
"What?" Kendall exclaimed, not sure how he felt about that.
Without answering, Logan slid inside Kendall, causing the blond to throw his head back and moan wickedly at the action, closing his eyes tight. Taking half a moment to let Kendall adjust, Logan began thrusting back and forth into Kendall, holding tight onto his lovers hips as he pulled him in with each movement.
Swears and Kendall's name tumbled out of Logan's mouth. He had no intention of stopping, but he slowed just enough so he could bring his hand up to Kendall's face. Grasping the boys chin, Logan grunted out, "Open your eyes."
Prying them open, Kendall regarded his lover, trying desperately to not close his eyes again.
"P-Please..." Kendall begged.
Smirking in answer, Logan said, "What? What do you want baby?" Letting go of Kendall's face he could replace his hand on the original spot on Kendall's hips.
"Need...to touch..." Kendall whimpered, his hands itching to move where his throbbing member was.
But Logan shook his head, "No yet. Just wait." He grinned wickedly at his lover, who moaned and begged under Logan.
The brunette enjoyed himself, watching his love suffer through pleasure and pain, before Logan commanded, "Touch yourself."
Whimpering with gratitude that Logan was allowing Kendall to do so, he slid his long fingers around his hardened member and began stroking with each of Logan's thrusts.
"Ready to come for me baby?" Logan asked, quickening his pace to try and get Kendall there faster. As soon as he saw Kendall begin to touch himself, he knew it wouldn't be long for him.
The blond nodded, his voice horse from the crying and whimpering he had done while Logan made love to him. After a few more hard strokes, he screamed out Logan's name as he came.
Watching Kendall come undone was enough for Logan. He grasped onto Kendall's hips with a bruising force and came as well, emptying himself into the blond.
Both boys took a moment to catch up on their breathing and regain a regular heartbeat.
"So...baby..." Logan asked, looking into Kendall's tired green eyes. "You think you'll still have any nightmares after this?"
Rolling his eyes, Kendall shook his head, "I'm not sure if your methods for curing people of their nightmares from scary Asian movies is good for everyone, but I definitely love it!"
Laughing softly, Logan said, "You are ridiculous babe." He pulled out of his lover gently, then began to clean them up with a discarded towel from his morning shower. "Wanna snuggle and watch a movie?"
Nodding, Kendall watched his love gently begin to clean him off, "Mm."
"What movie you wanna watch?" Logan asked, pulling Kendall to sit up so he could finish undressing his love, keeping in mind to keep this outfit for use later. It was defiantly not about to be forgotten.
Shyly, Kendall answered, "Muppet movie?"
"Of course. Anything you want." Logan said, pulling his love in for a kiss.
Gotta love the Kogan smut :)
P.S I've never seen it but anyone who has will most likely tell you The Audition is a crazy good flick. It's on my list of movies to watch if I never want to sleep ever again.
xoxo BA
