Author's Note: Okay I know this chapter is kind of another filler. But I promise big things are going to happen soon, and I hope you all are still here for this story. As always feel free to review because I love them! And and by the way guess who fixed her laptop, THIS CHICK! You can expect slightly more frequent updates. And if you follow me as a writer the next one I want to update is an Honest Liar. For those interested it's a newer story. It's Kames, and I'd love if you guys would go check it out. Anyways enjoy your update, Never let your imagination die, CrazyMary01
Chapter 11- There's That "B"Word
Logan walked inside and let his pupils drink in the layout before his eyes. The tan carpet seemed to have just been shampooed, and the black leather couch in the corner was adorned with fluffy fleece blankets, and a single plush pillow. He assumed that it was his bedding for the weekend. His eyes scanned across the smooth surface of the dark gray tables, and the collection of guitars, and basses. The walls were an off white and different bands were scattered about in picture frames. Logan took notice of the fact that every picture had been signed. He could only assume that it had been people from the band.
"It's not much, but its home." Kendall says. The sound of the teacher's voice pulls him from observation. Logan takes a mental note that he really should stop being such a schoolgirl, but he couldn't deny the fact, Kendall standing in the room makes it the most beautiful home he's ever seen.
"I like it," Logan replies with a smile. He turned his body so that he could see the teacher's face. "It's as interesting as you are." He wraps his arms around the teacher's neck.
"Well aren't you just a ball of cheese?" Kendall jokes, and places a small kiss on the teen's lips. "So what shall we do with our time?" Logan pouts as the teacher pulls out of his embrace.
"I don't know. I've told you, I'm a pretty boring person to hang out with."
"And I thought that we had established that you weren't"
"But that doesn't mean you've persuaded my thinking, we established it would be close to impossible for that to ever happen."
"Don't get smart with me Henderson." Kendall takes the chance to wrap his arms around Logan's narrow waste, and leans down to softly kiss his forehead. "Last time I checked I was the teacher."
"And I'm the Teacher's assistant. I'm only learning from the best." Logan gets a growl in response. He mentally notes a job well done. Sense meeting Kendall his comeback skills have definitely improved.
"Okay sassy I'll give you that, but it stills stands that we need something to do. I'm not the type of person that likes to just sit around with their boyfriend. I prefer to do stuff and save the cuddling shit for sleepy time." Logan gasped. Did he just hear correctly? Had that word actually slipped out of the teacher's mouth? Had Kendall really just said something as lame as "sleepy time"? The teen scolded his brain, as if that detail were any more important. Logan's gasp turned into a smile as he notices that he wasn't the only one shocked by the slip of a tongue.
"What was that I heard Mr. Schmidt?" He teases. Kendall's face turns a bright red. Logan would be lying if he said he wasn't enjoying every second of this. A flustered Kendall was always a rare occasion. "Did you just call me your boyfriend?" He re-wraps his arms around Kendall's neck and in return the taller tightens his hold around his hips. He let out a shaky breath before continuing,
"Well I mean we pretty much are dating aren't we?" The blonde chuckles and it seems to be more to himself than anything. It makes Logan's stomach's do flips and turns, and he can't tell whether his emotions were for, or against what he felt was about to come out of Kendall's mouth. "Look Logan my point is I like you, a lot. And if you were like this," He gestures between the two of them with his index finger. "With anyone else it would kill me, and if that doesn't make you my boyfriend then I'm not sure what would."
"Well the fact you haven't actually asked me to be your boyfriend." Logan chuckles.
"Well there is that bit isn't there?" Logan can only smile in return, not sure of what else to say. Their eyes lock, and it only takes them a second to both lean in and press their lips together. It's slow and gentle. They pull back and Logan's eyes flutter open as Kendall tightens the hold on the Teen's waist.
"Kiss me again please." Logan whispers. The soft voice makes Kendall more than eager to comply. He dives forward kissing the boy again. Logan notices that the kiss is slightly different from the one they had shared moments ago. It was deeper. Not just in the physical sense, because anyone witnessing the scene could tell that. It was something below the surface that neither could express. It was like a promise being sealed by their lips. And oh was it wonderful! Logan thought it was one of their best lip locks to date, and begins to loose himself in the sensation. He notes that the teacher's grip on him has tightened and that there's a gentle glide against his bottom lip. Willingly he parts his mouth to allow Kendall's tongue access. Logan swoons as the teacher begins to explore licking the roof of his mouth teasingly. Almost daring Logan to play back.
Logan feels the hands move from around his waste to rest just below his ass, and without much of a warning the teen is hoisted into the air. He squeals and begins to move his tongue against the older males and in return a glorious moan is fed to him. Kendall pulls away and Logan notes that the teacher's breath is coming out in harsh pants. It was good to know he wasn't the only one enjoying this. The blonde begins to move bringing them over to the couch in the corner. Logan wraps his legs around Kendall's slender waist the instant his back touches leather. Kendall hovers over his lovers body and begins to kiss and nip at the skin on his neck. It makes Logan tremble with excitement.
He had not forgotten about what had happened in his bedroom a few days prior, and he was sure something similar was about to happen. And oh did he want something to happen! The mere thought of it caused his arousal to harden.
"May I?" Kendall emphasized his question by allowing his fingers to dance along the hem of the youngers shirt. Logan smirked at him.
"Do you even have to ask?" He received a smile for the sassy remark, and indeed sassy Logan was something Kendall found himself growing very fond of. He lifts the shirt up and over the boys head throwing it God only knows where. He instantly resumes pleasuring the boy's neck. He begins to kiss down making a map to Logan's chest. Logan was beginning to loose himself and it takes a sharp jab of pain to remind him that for now he had limits.
"Careful with the stitches." Logan had forgotten about those for a second.
"I will be." Kendall says a little sadly. He runs his hand over the black pieces of thread, and the pair flinch in unison
"Let's not worry about it for now." Logan says gently. The mood in the room shifts back, and suddenly a devious smile sprawls across Kendall's lips but before Logan can question it the blonde. is swirling his tongue around one of his nipples.
The bud becomes erect under his tongue and a long moan is drawn out from the boy beneath him.
"Oh my God."
"Call me Kendall" The blonde jokes. The teen glares at him because the comment has slightly ruined the moment. Logan pulls the teacher's head back up and there lips meet once again. Kendall leans back and removes his own shirt, and Logan can't help but run his hands over the defined torso.
"Like what you see." The teen can only nod. Words had left his brain what seemed to be forever ago. But for Kendall a nod suffices. He leans back over and Logan makes a mental note that this was definitely better with their shirts off. They would have to make out like this more often. There tongues clashed in a familiar dance. Kendall's took the lead as always, and the teen didn't fight it. He simply followed the pace that the older provided.
"Kendall I need to tel- Ahhh why do I always walk in on you two." The pair must have hopped sick feet in the air at the sound of James' voice. The door slammed as the room mate groaned in annoyance. "Thank God I won't have to deal with this much longer." Logan's cheeks turn a crimson red and he's rushing to find the shirt Kendall has discarded across the room. Kendall seems to be less than phased, and in honesty it pissed Logan off a bit. There was nothing more embarrassing than being interrupted in their private moments together.
"What do you mean you won't be dealing with it for much longer, you live here. Logan's my boyfriend and staying the weekend." With his name in question Logan almost lost his balance. Had Kendall actually used the "B" word to explain him to his best friend. "Shouldn't you be at Peta's house." Kendall continues.
"Well I was going to her house but her dance partner wanted to work on their quick step."
"Dance partner?" Logan pipes out of curiosity.
"James' girlfriend is a dancer for Dancing With The Stars." The teacher explains. "Now what is it you had to tell me."
"Well as you know me and Peta have been dating for quite some time now. And well I know this is sudden but we're getting married. She wants me to move in with her tomorrow. I'll be able to full fill my half of the rent until the lease is up."
"That's what you've been on edge about all week." Kendall says unamused.
"Well that and proposing wasn't a walk in the park either."
"Well I'm happy for you man." Kendall says getting up to hug his buddy. Logan watches as the blonde walks over shirtless. James is lucky he's getting married otherwise Logan probably would've thought he had a thing for his bo- he couldn't use that word yet. Nope he certainly wasn't going to go there. He hadn't even really discussed it with the other yet.
"One more thing. You're my best man."
"Isn't that suppose to be a request."
"Nah it's a demand." The blonde rolled his eyes. "Well if you're leaving tomorrow you should go pack and leave me and my boyfriend alone for about twenty minutes." He wiggles his eyes suggestively and the brunette gags.
"I don't wanna know about your sex life Kendork."
"Well then to your room Jamez." Logan lets out a giggle. "What's funny?" The teacher asks turning to the teen.
"You two are just like an old married couple."
"Don't even go there." Kendall mumbled. And Logan could of sworn he heard a soft "gross" coming from James' direction.
"Okay Dad." Logan says smartly winking in Kendall's direction.
"Are you ever going to let me live that down?" Logan shrugged and the two turned to look at a bewildered James.
"Do I even wanna know?"
"Well I was palming Logan's-"
"Okay nope going to pack." The brunette quickly leaves the room before his friend could continue. Logan is now blushing. He's silently damning Kendall and trying to convey it with his facial expressions.
"Oh don't pout. Come on I wanna show you my room."