A/N: I really shouldn't be updating this so fast. But whatevs. I really like writing it so...
Anyway. This chapter is kind of short and maybe shitty. I actually broke it up into two chapters because it worked better that way... Anyway that means I can update again soon because I have it waiting to go! Oh and I seem to be starting every chapter with Kendall and his Mum... idk why. We'll go with it. And you know this story isn't meant to have much real plot right? Right.
This chapter is completely inspired by Shary. Because she has a much dirtier mind that mine. Seriously, this was all her idea. So between talking to her and Renee I am slowly going to lose my mind. But hey, its because of them I post this shit so yeah. Love youuuuuuu
What else...
Literally there's a line in here I wrote, and once I wrote it I actually turned over and moaned into my pillow "that's so fucking dirty dgughghhhhh" and almost backspaced it... but I remained strong.
The line is: Kendall coughs up cum and spit on Logan's dick.
Seriously... what is wrong with me.
Enjoy! :)
P.S I said I was going to be bringing Carlos more into it, and I am, I had this thing planned to actually bring him on the date but I changed my mind. But he's coming... Don't worry...
Chapter 4 - Oops
"So you're going out for dinner with... friends?" Jennifer Knight says casually, trying to not let her interest show.
"Yep" Kendall says awkwardly, shifting from foot to foot and staring out the window every two seconds.
"Which friends? Carlos? Stephanie? Tyler?"
"Ah... No. New friends..."
"Do I know them?"
"No?"
"How come I've never heard of them before?"
"Geez Mom can we stop with the Spanish Inquisition?"
"Honey, I'm glad you're paying attention in History class, but I'm just curious as to why I've never heard of these new friends. "
"Well that's why they're "new" friends"
"Don't get smart with me Kendall Knight" She snaps.
"Sorry Mom" Kendall sighs. "Can I go now?"
"Fine. Home no later than 11, yes?"
"But Mom it's a Friday and -"
"No later than 11"
"Fine"
Mother and son stare at one another for a moment, each waiting for the other to back down and break. It's not happening.
"Kendall..." Jennifer says finally, reaching out to place a gentle hand upon his arm. "If you're having any problems with anything or you're being pressured into anything I want you to know -"
Kendall could almost kiss something when his phone rings, instantly bringing it to his face and turning away from his Mom.
"Time for our date Kindle"he hears his new favourite voice grin, with his new favourite accent and new favourite everything.
Kendall is glad he turned his back to his Mom, so she can't see the way his lips turn into a smile, or the blush that tints his cheek, or maybe the way he gets giddy like a school girl.
"Are you outside?"
"Yep. Don't make us wait!"
Kendall hangs up the phone with a grin, taking a deep breath before turning back around and giving his Mom a convincing smile.
"Ok Mom see you later! Love you!" Kendall chirps, grabbing his wallet and keys before almost running out of the kitchen.
"Back by 11!"
"So, this is nice" Kendall muses, looking around the restaurant James and Logan brought him too.
There's still so much Kendall is learning about this city, and it seems every day he is going somewhere new and exciting, yet somehow it always makes him think of home. Makes him think of how simple and small everything was in Minnesota. Makes him think of going to the diner with his friends on a Friday, everyone knowing his name, everyone wantingto know his name.
Kendall's brought back to earth by a hand placed on his, looking down on the table to see Logan's fingers curled around his own.
"What are you thinking about?" Logan asks softly, brown eyes gentle and warm. It makes Kendall's heart scream.
"Home. As in Minnesota home"
"You're from Minnesota?" James asks from his other side, causing Kendall to rip his eyes from Logan's and smile at the taller boy.
"Yep. Lived there my whole life"
"That's cool" James responds with a slight nod of his head, "why did you move to California?"
Kendall lifts his free hand to his face to rub at his forehead. "Ahh... It's complicated. Long story. I don't want to bore you"
"You could never bore me" Logan smiles, leaning forward to press his lips to Kendall's shoulder.
Kendall is so confused. Logan confuses the shit out of him. But not as much as James does.
He just... He just doesn't get them. Why they choose to be so nice one minute, making his heart melt, and then they'll turn around and slap him across the face; just doesn't make sense.
Kendall's not sure who to look at. He's being bombarded with sweet smiles and kind eyes and a thumb brushing across his knuckles and it's too much. He prefers it when they're being assholes.
"I just wanted to say..." Kendall says slowly, taking his hand from Logan's and putting both hands under the table, "thank you for taking me out"
James almost does a spit take on his water and Logan swears under his breath as Kendall places a hand on each of their thighs. They both glare at the blonde and his playful smirk as he starts to rub circles into the material of their jeans.
"What are you doing?" James hisses.
"You guys don't want me to say thank you?" Kendall pouts, now palming them both and grinning at their growing erections.
"Fuck, Kendall, just, we're in a public place" Logan groans as the heel of Kendall's palm digs into his groin.
"Well then you'll just have to be quiet wont you?" Kendall smiles innocently. "Oh will you look at that... I've dropped my napkin"
Kendall bends down until he is half under the table, using the opportunity to be quick and subtle and slip under the large table cloth that now hides him.
"Holy fuck what is he - shit" James groans, hands fisting at the table cloth and body stiffening.
Keeping one hand on Logan, Kendall drags down the zip on James' jeans, leaning forward to press his mouth to James' boxers and make him squirm.
Kendall has them right where he wants them, watching them writhe and hearing their groans. He will take what control he can get.
"Is he blowing you?" Logan mutters angrily under his breath, eyes darting around the room to make sure no one has noticed the boy who just has just disappeared.
"He's - fuck - he's being a tease about it but he's getting there and - shit"
James' fist comes slamming down on the table when his jeans and boxers are tugged from his hips and a pair of lips wrap themselves around his cock.
The tables around them look over and glance at the handsome tall boy whose eyes are closed and lips are snagged between teeth. But like most human beings, they turn a blind eye. Choosing to ignore what is right in front of them.
"Oh man... You're not going to keep quiet" Logan chuckles, trying to keep his own restraint in check as Kendall's palm still continues to grind through his jeans at his now painful erection.
"Yeah well - fuck - I can keep quieter than you. We both k-know you can't keep quiet for shit" James laughs breathlessly, reaching a hand under the table to fist through blonde locks.
"Wanna bet?"
Kendall can hear them taking above the table, but he's barely paying attention. Instead, his mouth focuses on taking as much of James as he can, letting his cock hit the back of his throat and making him suppress a gag. When James' fingers tangle in his hair and pull harshly, Kendall lets the brunette make the pace, almost lifting his hips up out of his seat to slam into the blonde's mouth.
Kendall tugs on the waistband of Logan's jeans, hoping he is conveying he wants the shorter boy to move over to the chair next to James'.
From above the table, Logan takes the hint. Shifting across into Kendall's seat next to James and biting down on his tongue when he feels his boxers be tugged from his hips and his cock exposed.
Long fingers wrap around his length, wasting no time in beginning to pump up and down; making him moan, and moan loud.
"Shut. Up" James laughs, biting back a moan of his own. "Oh shit, Kendall stop"
James pulls harshly on Kendall's hair when he sees the waitress approach their table, a bright smile on her lipstick stained lips and her blonde hair falling off her shoulders.
"Hi!" She says sweetly, "My name is Rosie and I will be your server for this evening. Can I get you guys any drinks to start with?"
"Shit!" Logan gasps, shooting a hand to his mouth and gripping at the table cloth.
Rosie looks at him in shock, unaware of the blonde boy under the table who now has Logan's dick in mouth and is taking every inch he can.
"Are you ok sir?" Rosie asks, looking back and forth between the two attractive boys.
Logan almost loses it when Kendall lets his tongue trail agonisingly slow up the underside of Logan's length, making him squirm.
"Can you... Ngh, can you come back in a few minutes Rosie?" Logan almost groans at the poor girl, and she is quick to give them a nervous smile and run off.
"Kendall I swear to god" Logan almost growls, taking the blonde by surprise and thrusting his hips upwards.
Logan can hear Kendall cough, but whatever, he deserved it.
Kendall moves back to James, wasting no time in bobbing his head and down and can tell the brunette is close by the way his fingers tighten in his hair and his cock twitches in his mouth.
His hand works quickly on Logan, his thumb collecting the pre cum on the tip and sliding it back down. Both boys are moaning and breathing like crazy, trying to hold in the shouts and groans that want to so desperately come out.
Kendall comes off James with a pop, quickly replacing his mouth with his hand and leaning back. His hands work in time on each of their lengths, and the smirk on his lips grows as they both start to shift in their seats and bunch the table cloth in their fists.
When Kendall knows they are mere seconds away from releasing he stills his hand on Logan and squeezes on the base of his cock. He thinks he hears Logan shout but he's not sure, instead his mouth is on James, one more suck being all it takes before James is cuming in his mouth hot and hard. Kendall swallows every drop, wishing to take his time to work his lips over every inch of James' dick, but it's not long before a pair of hands are in his hair, pulling so hard he has to resist the urge to cry out in pain. Logan's hands thrust his mouth onto his length, making sure Kendall takes every inch of him, right until he can feel his cock at the back of Kendall's throat and holding it there.
When Logan cums, Kendall almost loses it. The hot white substance hits the back of his throat immediately, giving Kendall no chance to breathe or even no option as to whether or not he will swallow. Kendall coughs up cum and spit on Logan's dick, and if he still had proper functioning use of his vocal chords he would be saying, "serves you right"
James places a hand on Kendall's shoulder, finger nails digging in slightly to his skin to bring him up, letting him know the coast is clear. Kendall ducks up to the seat Logan had previously occupied, looking around him to make sure the whole incident had gone unseen. Everyone is looking in different directions and paying no attention, except for one lady who is choking on her salad as she see's the blonde emerge.
Oops.
Kendall can't help but grin at the two boys, with their parted lips and their heavy breaths. They both stare at Kendall as his long fingers trail around his mouth, collecting any cum he may have missed and sucking on his digits slowly.
They're not sure when Kendall became such a fucking tease but he is in for it now.
Logan's hand grabs his wrist, and unlike before when his hand was gentle and warm, it's now hard and hot and gripping Kendall with need.
"So.." Kendall drawls, picking up his menu and pretending to ignore them, "what should we order? I'm starving"
Kendall grunts in surprise when Logan pulls him to his feet harshly, pulling him into his body and almost growling in his ear, "you're not hungry anymore"
