WARNING THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SLASH. THIS CHAPTER IS RATED M. DON'T LIKE, DON'T READ. KOGAN!SLASH.


"H-How are you gonna help me?" Logan asked Kendall, stuttering. Logan glanced up at Kendall and saw that he was staring him down A sly smirk formed on Kendall's lips and Logan could've sworn the temperature in the room increased. He could feel his palms begin to sweat so he rubbed them on his pant legs nervously. Kendall was being strangely silent and Logan knew he shouldn't but he glanced up at Kendall anyway. His smirk was gone now and he seemed to be lost in thought. Logan was just about to leave when he saw Kendall's tongue dart out and sweep over his lips.

Logan could feel his heart beat faster and faster while he thought about all of the wonderful things Kendall could do to him with his tongue. He felt his throbbing cock strain against his tight jeans once he realized just how Kendall could help him with his hip movements.

"Ohhh..." was all that Logan could say before he was roughly shoved against the wall of the dance studio. He winced in pain as his back came in contact with the wall behind him. Suddenly, his pain turned to pleasure once Kendall smashed his lips to his own. It was awkward for a moment. Their teeth clashed as they bumped noses. But with just a tilt of Kendall's head their lips fit perfectly. Logan let out a low moan which Kendall swallowed. Although the kiss seemed to be going just fine Logan couldn't shake this nervous feeling. He wasn't really sure what to do, where to put his hands.

Kendall must have noticed Logan's stiffness because Kendall grabbed Logan's hands and placed them on his ass. Logan pulled back from the kiss obviously stunned that Kendall would do that, but all of Logan's thoughts were gone when Kendall began to grind against Logan. Moans and heavy panting was all that could be heard from the dance studio. Not one word was spoken...until Kendall reached down between both of their sweaty bodies and began to rub Logan through the rough denim of his jeans.

"Damn Logan, could you get any harder?" Kendall chuckled to himself while the blood creeped up to Logan's cheeks. It wasn't Logan's fault he was so easily turned on by this blonde boy with the extremely talented hips. Logan's thoughts stopped short when he felt all of his blood rush down to his cock. Kendall's hand was on his zipper. He started to pull it down, ever so slowly. And Logan thought he just might scream because his hard-on has become painfully hard. He needed to be released. He needed to feel the cold, conditioned air gently blow over his dick. He needed to be free for the insanely rough denim that contricted around him. He needed to feel Kendall's tongue slowly slide along his shaft before taking him whole.

Logan let himself drift off to the thoughts of Kendall's tongue working wonders on him. He was pulled back into reality when he felt Kendall's strong yet gentle hand grip his shaft firmly and begin to pump him slowly. Logan threw his head back against the wall as he arched into Kendall's touch.

"Uhhhn..Kendall..." Logan moaned into Kendall's mouth when he felt Kendall's graceful fingers stroke soft patterns around the leaking tip of his cock. Kendall brushed his lips across Logan's one last time before moving his lips to the smaller boy's neck. Kendall playfully bit at Logan's neck. He nipped and sucked at his neck until a purplish mark began to form. After licking his neck once more the blonde boy moved his lips up to Logan's ear. He pulled at his ear with his teeth. Up until this point Logan had been able to control himself.

Only letting out soft moans and slightly panting, but now Kendall was whispering dirty things into Logan's ear with a husky voice. Every pleasurable statement when straight through his body, right down to his throbbing hard-on. Every word sent a chill down his spine. Every little flick on his ear from Kendall's tongue caused him to grunt. And every tug on his dick from Kendall's tight grip brought him closer to the edge. One of Logan's hands was groping Kendall's ass while the other gripped his sweaty hair and held him close to his neck.

"You know what would help you get the hip motion down, Logan?" Kendall whispered in between pants. "W-What would that...be?" Logan replied as he thrusted into Kendall's touch. "If you fucked me" the blonde boy groaned as he reconnected his lips with Logan's. Logan grunted in response. "Unff..fuck me Logan" Kendall whispered hotly seductively in Logan's ear.

Logan screamed Kendall's name with the last of the breath he had left. His back arched as he shook violently, covering Kendall's hand with his sticky white cum. Kendall made sure Logan was looking at him berfore lifting his sticky fingers up to his mouth and sucked on each one. Logan's eyes rolled back as he took in such a sexy sight. Logan tried to regain his breath while Kendall helped him put his pants and boxers back on.

"So...you gonna help me with my dancing still?" Logan asked, hoping that his first sexually intense moment with Kendall wouldn't be his last.

"Tonight..." Kendall replied as he smacked Logan's ass, winked, and walked out of the dance studio. A tight smirk pulled at his lips. Logan stood there breathlessley, gazing after Kendall. He swallowed nervously wondering what tonight would bring. Logan sighed to himself as he walked out of the room and went back to apartment 2J to take a long, cold shower.


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