a/n - okay before you read, the mpreg is up for anyone that wanted to read it :P secondly, i probably will be doing a sequel, thirdly, i think im going to go up to about 30 chapters if that... not much of the story actually left 0.o i will miss it so *sniff* haha, well enjoy!

"How-about-I-start-making-it-up-to-you-now" James said between kisses. Carlos chuckled as James stopped kissing him for a second "and how do you plan on doing that?" A seductive smile appeared on James' face and soon enough Carlos found himself being pushed back onto the bed. James attacked Carlos' neck, nipping and sucking at his soft skin causing Carlos to let out tiny moans as he started to form a hickey. Carlos wrapped his arms around his neck, trying to pull him closer. James moved and soon enough their lips we're moving together again desperately. James pulled away leaving Carlos to prop himself up on his elbows and look at him curiously

"Baby, what are you doing?" Carlos asked as James walked over to his bed, reaching underneath it.

"Wait and see" Carlos nodded slightly scared at what James had in mind. James pulled his jacket off and placed it on his own bed and reached back under the bed. He pulled some stuff out and put it straight behind his back, tucking one thing into the back of his jeans and another thing into his pocket.

Slowly he walked back over and crawled onto the bed as seductively as he could. He straddled Carlos and the next thing the smaller boy knew there was a bandanna being tied around his eyes.

"James..." Carlos was cut off by James lips on his.

"Do you trust me?" Carlos nodded, trying to stay quiet to hear what James was doing. His t-shirt was pulled up over his head and soon enough he heard the clink of metal and almost instantly he knew what James had in his hands.

James gently took hold of one of his wrists and wrapped the handcuff around it and to Carlos' surprise they had a fluffy cover over them. James gently pushed him back onto the pillow and pulled both of his arms up over his head, handcuffing them to the head board. Carlos tugged slightly on the handcuffs and found that he had no hope of moving them.

He heard James chuckle and was slightly worried when he felt a sudden absence of James' body heat. James ran his finger down Carlos' chest, biting his lip as he smiled at Carlos' squirming. James swapped his finger for his tongue and ran straight back up and stopped at the tender skin around his left nipple. He began to nip and lick at it whilst running his finger in a circle around the couldn't help but moan as he did so; unable to see or control what he was doing. The next thing he knew he felt James' warm breath tickle his ear.

"I'm gunna make you feel so fucking good" James whispered seductively. Carlos couldn't help but feel turned on and let out a throaty moan and buck his hips.

James started to unbutton Carlos' jeans after pulling off his own shirt and Carlos started to squirm as his cock started to throb with need. He could have sworn he heard James let out a little squeak when he saw how big he was getting as he pulled his jeans off. James climbed off the bed temporarily but after pulling off his trousers and underwear he climbed back on. He rested between Carlos' legs and began to run his tongue along the top of the smaller boy's boxers. He couldn't help but smile as he heard Carlos' groans and watched as he pulled on the handcuffs. He was doing a pretty good job so far. He hooked a finger over the top of his underwear and began to pull down, releasing the hard on.

Carlos bit his lip as he felt the cold air hit his manhood. This time James did let out a little squeak as he pulled the boxers off. He moved back up and started to kiss Carlos, pushing his tongue into his mouth, exploring every inch he could reach as Carlos began to do so too. Their crotches started to rub together and James was finding it harder and harder to control himself. Carlos looked so hot beneath him. The humid air was sticking to his skin as he breathed deeply, a look of bliss on his face.

James kissed down Carlos' neck and chest and stopped at his lower stomach. He quickly moved up to Carlos' ear and whispered gently.

"I'm gunna make you cum so hard..." Carlos let out a loud groan. He could have cum right then and there but he was trying desperately to hold it to make sure this lasted longer. James wrapped his hand around Carlos' erection and smirked as he watched Carlos' buck his hips.

"Jaammmeeessss" He groaned.

James chuckled "Yes baby?"

"Need... Need you..." James chuckled again as Carlos involuntarily bucked his hips as he began to move his hand slightly. He licked the end of the dick in his hands, tasting the pre-cum and licking his lips, wanting more. He started licking around the top causing Carlos to moan louder and breathe a little faster as he bucked his hips.

"Oh my g..." James chuckled. He let go and moved leaving Carlos to whimper and squirm, pulling on the handcuffs. James reached into the back pocket of his jeans and pulled out the small bottle of lube he kept just in case something like this ever happened. He climbed back onto the bed and squeezed some onto his fingers, an evil smile appearing on his face.

Slowly he began to tease Carlos' entrance with one finger and carefully began to slide it in; looking at Carlos for any signs that he had to stop. Carlos bit his lip as the pain became apparent but he soon adjusted and he found that it was quiet a nice feeling. Carlos let out a little squeak letting James know he could carry on and soon found James began to slide it in and out.

"You're really tight..." James said, smirking to himself. Carlos began to let out louder moans as James added another two fingers and began going a bit faster. Carlos' whimpers and moans got louder and more frequent as he felt himself getting closer to his peak. He began to move his hips to meet James' fingers in desperation. James pushed in harder and with one scream of his name Carlos came all over his chest, pulling on the handcuffs as he did so. James started licking up the cum and swallowed it, smiling at Carlos' delicious taste.

James didn't give Carlos much of a chance to calm down before he had squeezed lube over his own member and was lining up with his entrance. He leant down and french kissed Carlos whilst thrusting into him carefully. Carlos moaned into the kiss, biting down on James' lip slightly as he tried to keep in a scream. James groaned as he felt Carlos around him and began to pull out, ready to push back in. As he did so he could hear Carlos pulling on the handcuffs, unable to get out of them. This just made him smirk as he continued to slide his tongue around Carlos' mouth.

He began pumping in and out of him not ending the kiss unless he started gasping for air. He could feel himself reaching his own peak. He kept pushing in all the way through his orgasm and Carlos wasn't far behind. He came all over his own chest, getting some on James' as he collapsed on top of him. Carlos panted heavily, head spinning slightly from his violent orgasm, but he was happy.

James pulled out, licked up the cum from Carlos' chest again, savouring every last bit and then undone the handcuffs, throwing them to the floor. Carlos went to sit up but James pushed him back, pulling the blindfold off. He gently yet passionately kissed him.

"You are amazing" James mumbled, kissing him again.

Carlos smiled "Me? You dominated and FUCK were you good" James chuckled and laid back down next to Carlos, letting him lay his head on his chest.

"How close am I?"

Carlos looked up confused "To what?"

"Making it up to you?" Carlos resumed his head to its original position.

"Pretty close" James' smile grew. "I love you" Carlos squeaked, yawning, soon drifting off to sleep. James pulled the covers over them and smiled

"I love you too baby"

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Logan tossed and turned but he couldn't sleep. The ring was haunting him and there wasn't anything he could do about it. In frustration he got up out of bed and paced his room, gripping his hair. He was going crazy without Kendall, and it had only been a few hours.

He stopped pacing and buried his face in his hands. He decided to go and get a drink of something to calm himself down; forgetting Kendall was sleeping in the living room.

He was headed towards the kitchen when he heard what sounded like a little whimper and a mumble of his name. He turned around to see Kendall curled up on the sofa, sleeping, and a look of pain on his face. He had no blanket and was resting against the one cushion in the corner of the sofa that wasn't very comfortable. Logan frowned and headed towards the airing cupboard, taking out a warm blanket and decent pillow for him.

Carefully, Logan lifted Kendall's head and slid the pillow underneath, trying not to wake him. He then spread the blanket over him gently, pulling it up to his chin. He stood there for a moment, smiling down at his sleeping boyfriend. Logan's face fell as he remembered they weren't dating anymore and his heart began to ache. Gently he stroked Kendall's cheek and kissed his forehead, savouring the moment. As soon as he felt a single tear roll down his cheek he turned and walked back to his room. Even thought he couldn't sleep it was easier in some ways being in there on his own.

Carlos and James would have made up by tomorrow, Kendall would probably run to Ashton and Logan would be left alone again. So why not get used to it now? He sat on the window seat and looked out on the street below. It was raining again. It always seemed to rain when Logan was upset, as though the world was trying to match his mood. He let out a long sigh and squeezed his eyes shut as more tears fell.

Logan's eyes stayed shut and soon enough he began to drift to sleep.