Undying Love

Disclaimer: I do not own BTR as a band or as a TV show nor do I own any of them because if I did they would be doing stuff everyone here would enjoy

Content Warning: This story is rated M (fan fiction) TV-MA (if it was on TV) and R (if it was a movie; I think everyone would enjoy a movie with Carlos and Logan getting intimate) for Dialogue, Language, Violence, and Sexual Content.

Before You Read: This story is a sequel to my first BTR fan fiction entitled "Round & Round", so you might want to read that story first. Please enjoy. Reviews are appreciated.

Recap:

"Fine, but when we win this bet I'm going to fuck you into the floor!" Carlos exclaimed.

"That's so violent!" Logan shrieked. "I like it!"

Carlos and Logan then laid together in their bed and went to sleep.

James sat up in his bed next door. "Those asses aren't about to beat me. Time to unleash the secret weapon."

Now back to the story: "Undying Love" Chapter 3 – Secret Weapon

Carlos and Logan snuggled together on the couch the next day. James had left to go to the drugstore and Kendall was on a date with Jo. Ms. Knight and Katie were off at a rehearsal so the two lovers had the apartment to themselves.

"What do you think James went to the store for?" Carlos asked Logan who was cuddled into his chest.

"I don't know but I'm happy he's gone. I wanted to have some alone time with you," Logan answered.

"Aww, you're so sweet," Carlos said before kissing his boyfriend on the head. "I'm happy he's gone too. He's such a mood killer nowadays."

"Yeah he is," Logan said. "I mean, he's still one of my best buds, but he seriously is ruining the mood around here."

"So what do you want to do?" Carlos asked.

"I honestly don't know. I like laying my head on my boyfriend's chest."

"What am I? A giant pillow?"

"To me you are, baby."

"Stop flirting and kiss me already," Carlos ordered before he was attacked by Logan's mouth.

They didn't have time to even think about getting more intimate before James returned from the store.

"Hello, my friends," James announced.

"Umm…hi?" Logan and Carlos responded, quickly moving out of their position.

"I've been a real ass to you two lately, and even though the bet is still on, I want to make it up to you," James said.

"How so?" Logan asked suspiciously.

"I'll buy you guys some milkshakes. What kind do you want?" James replied.

"I'll take vanilla," Logan said.

"I'd like chocolate chip banana with peanut butter and mints," Carlos said. His boyfriend and James looked at him in awe.

"Scratch that, I'll just have chocolate."

"Ok, I'll be right back," James said before exiting the apartment.

"They're such suckers," James chuckled as he entered the elevator, "and I mean that both figuratively…and literally."

Carlos and Logan sprung up when they heard the door open and in walked James with milkshakes in his hands. By then, Kendall had returned, and James greeted him before sitting the shakes on the counter.

"Kendall, I got you a Cookies and Cream milkshake," James said to Kendall, who, along with his two friends, had walked to the counter.

"Great, thanks," Kendall said before retreating to the bedroom with his shake.

"For us?" Carlos asked.

"No, for Britney Spears," James joked, "of course for you!"

Logan and Carlos grabbed their milkshakes and also retreated to their room.

"Just a matter of time…" James said to himself.

James grabbed his milkshake and entered his and Kendall's room, where Kendall was typing away at his phone. Kendall looked up, saw James, and immediately adjusted his focus.

"What did you do?" Kendall asked.

"Nothing!" James shrieked. "What makes you think I did something?"

"You have that look on your face."

"What look?"

"Your 'I just did something mischievous' look."

"Maybe I did something mischievous; it's hard to tell with this amazing face of mine."

"Whatever, I hope you're not doing anything over-the-top."

"Me?" James shrieked. "No!"

The two boys resumed drinking their milkshakes in front of the television.

"Logan, this milkshake is really good," Carlos said as he slurped some shake down. "You wanna try it?"

Logan shook his head no.

A half an hour later, Carlos announced he was going to take a quick shower. Logan, who was reading this month's edition of Future Doctors, merely nodded before Carlos entered the bathroom.

Logan flipped through the pages quickly and placed the magazine neatly on his bedside table. He was out of things to do, so he decided to watch something on T.V.

But there were two problems with that.

One, Carlos had just finished showering and he entered the bedroom clad in nothing but a towel, his hair and body soaking wet.

Two, seeing his boyfriend like this turned him on beyond belief and he dropped the remote on the ground.

Carlos, who wasn't paying attention, stopped drying his hair and looked at Logan. Logan was basically a giant mess, he was sweating and panting and licking his lips seductively. Carlos loved seeing that his body had that effect on Logan, but who's to say Logan's didn't work vice versa?

"Cat got your tongue?" Carlos teased as he bent over to grab some boxers and sweats. Carlos turned around and dropped his towel (hey, they were sleeping together, they sure as hell were used to seeing each other naked) and put his boxers on, before adding the sweats and sitting down next to Logan on his bed.

Logan was at a loss for words. Not only was Carlos sitting next to him shirtless and sexy as hell, he used that body wash that drove Logan insane.

"Um…" Logan stuttered, "Do you want to put a shirt on, Carlos, it's getting kind of hot in here."

"But Logan," Carlos interrupted. "I want you."

Not even a split second later, Carlos was all over Logan, kissing him passionately and falling down on the bed with Logan. The kiss was getting more and more heated and soon both boys were in their boxers, but Logan regained his thoughts long enough to wiggle away.

"Carlos, no, we can't," he reminded.

"Why the hell not?" Carlos said, sexually frustrated.

"Because your retarded ass had to go and make that bet!" Logan snapped.

"Well excuse me for wanting to spice my life up since obviously you are doing that for me!" Carlos shot back.

Logan felt tears forming in his eyes. "So you're not happy with me?" he sniffed.

"Logan, I'm sorry," Carlos sighed, trying to regain his composure. "Something's wrong with us…we're usually not this intent on having sex."

"I think you're on to something," Logan responded.

"What do you think is wrong?" Carlos asked.

"Hey, didn't James seem awfully nice earlier?" Logan said.

"Yeah, so?" said Carlos.

"I think he had a plan. He probably put something in our milkshakes," Logan informed. "Pass me your milkshake."

Carlos did as he was told. Logan glanced in the cup and shook his head. "Yep, he rigged it with that SuperSexSensations powder. Whatever you mix it with, some of the powder gets left at the bottom. It increases desire by tampering with your hormones."

"Wow," Carlos said, "James doesn't look that smart, but he's pretty maniacal."

"He sure is…" Logan said.

"Logan."

"Yeah, Carlos?"

"I really want to make love to you right now."

"I know, but you can't because of the bed. I want it too."

"I love you, Logan."

"I love you too, Carlos. And if James wants to play dirty, we're gonna play dirty too."

A/N: Sorry for the long wait for this update, I had some serious writer's block. But I hope can finish this story without all the hiatuses.

Please review, they are appreciated.