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Chapter 26 :: On Top Of The World

It was hard at first... Carlos was distant. Different, would be a understatement to the fact that Carlos was just not himself. The once exuberant eyes Logan fell in love began to grow more dull and listless. A few weeks had really taken a toll on Carlos. Every morning at breakfast he would hardly eat anything. And what he did consume was miniscule. A few bites at the most and he had simply said that he "wasn't hungry." Their relationship started to take a slight tole as well. They hadn't been intimate since even though Logan tried numerous times. This left Logan hurt and feeling UN-wanted. The most they did was cuddle and kisses here and there. Logan's mother began to grow more and more worried about Carlos' condition. And decided to have a talk with Logan.

"Logan love..." She began. Shutting her bedroom door behind them she followed Logan to her bed and sat down next to him. Logan sat crossed legged in a pair of Puma sweats and a black designer tank top.

"Honey... how are you feeling?" Sympathy lined her voice like a thin coat of lipstick.

Logan looked up at his mother and all his frustration poured out along with a few hurt filled tears.

"I'm just so frustrated Mom.." Logan clenched his right hand into a fist and rubbed his left vigorously.
"I want to help him, but it seems like whatever I do isn't good enough or isn't wanted. I feel helpless. Carlitos is going through so much and all I can do.. Fuck..." Logan fluttered his eyes and look up at the ceiling. "I can't do anything and It makes me feel like shit!"

Logan's mom cradled her son in her arms and just hugged him. Logan shuffled his position so his head lay on her lap. Legs hanging over the bed, Logan's mother pat his head and let him cry.
"You know what? My mother always told me never to cry, but you're hurt, so you just... Cry.."

Logan sniffled furiously like a post-tantrum child after a tyrannical fit.
"Logan you know he doesn't mean to do it on purpose. He's hurting. He just lost his Mother. Can you imagine what would happen if you lost me so soon?"
Logan nodded his head in place and wiped the tears from his face and sniffled.
"I understand he's hurting mom. I really do. I'm not mad. I'm just... upset.. being unable to help him makes me feel useless. And.." Logan trailed off.

"Un-Loved?" His mother finished. Logan just nodded in confirmation.
"All you can do it wait Logan. If you love him the same as the beginning, then this is just a small obstacle. I know he feels the same way. He's just too distraught at the moment. I know I was when I lost grandma."

"I never met her.." Logan said. Interested in the subject.

"No you didn't... She died early on in her life. Too early. But things happen for a reason even if we can't seem to perceive that reason right away. She was a good mother. Difficult to live with though. She Always tried to set me up with these horrible... what would you call them now-a-days?.. Douche bags?"

Logan laughed. The tears finally came to a halt and the only sound he made were light sniffles.

"We would always get into such huge fights. And one day after a huge fight she hit me... I was so shocked. Not by the pain, but the fact that she struck me..."

"What did you do?" Logan asked, curiously.

"Oh I slapped her back." Logan let out a large audible laugh Shaking the bed in the process.
"Oh yeah. She was... well she wasn't very happy about that. So we got into it. Right there in the middle of the living room." Mrs. Henderson let out a light laugh.
"But you know what? At the end of the day. We were sipping tea on the veranda in her old victorian home. Laughing and smiling. She asked me where I learned to hit like that. And I told her dad was very adamant about teaching me self defense when I was younger."

Logan laughed some more and lay still right after. The mood stuck and he began thinking and remained silent.
"The point is love. At the end of the day.. or end of this period in his life. He'll feel better. And everything will be just fine again. Just be patient."

Logan nodded again.
"You're right mom. Thanks for talking to me."

"Of course honey. Now go find Carlos. Talk to him."

And Logan did just that.

Carlos was in their room on the piano. He sat there on the bench just wearing some basketball shorts with a light blue strip on the sides. Carlos had his right hand on top of the keys pressing randomly in an attempt to distract himself.

Logan walked in and watched Carlos for a minute or two before actually coming up to him.
"Hey Bear".
Carlos quickly turned his head and smiled lightly.
"Hey Logie..."
They stared at each other for several moments. Right as Logan was about to speak Carlos made the first move.
"I'm sorry." He said. Logan made a confused face.
"For what?"
"For putting you through all this. I heard you and mom talking... Sorry for eavesdropping."
"That's okay. Ummm.. I understand what you're going through.. Well not really, but I mean I sympathize. I'm sorry for... I don't know... I feel selfish for feeling the way I do... DID.."

"Don't." Carlos said firmly.
"I've... become different since.. I realize. It's hard. She was all I had. And now she's gone. But in a way it's okay. Because now I know she's not worrying anymore. Because she's happy. And I'm happy.. that she's okay. So I feel like I can move on now.. What hurts me now though is the fact that while I was going through all this, I never stopped to realize what you were feeling." Carlos took Logan's hands into his and kissed them.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you feel unwanted. Or un-loved. I love you Logie. You know that. I was just going through something. But now I think I'm okay. And now I'm gonna make it up to you. Because...i've been craving for a while. And I know you have to..."

Carlos moved Logan's hands into his shorts and placed them on his large erection.
Before he could react Carlos kissed him and kissed him passionately.
Logan wanted this for so long. And he wasn't about to waste it. He closed his hands around Carlos' hard cock and began stroking. Carlos moaned and kept kissing Logan some more and before long, he couldn't bare it. He pulled Logan's hands out from his pants and Lifted Logan from his thighs and wrapped it around his waist still kissing him in process. With one hand Carlos undressed himself and let the shorts fall to his feet. He stepped out of them and carried Logan to his bed and let him drink in the sight of Carlos' beautiful brown body fully erect and wanting.
Logan quickly took of his shirt and unbottened his pants. Carlos was too horny to watch and decided to help get them off. Logan had also gone commando and Carlos took advantage of this by stroking Logan's member while kissing Logan with hunger. They wrestled for a bit before Carlos' strength overwhelmed Logan and pinned him to the bed. Logan was spread eagle on his stomach on the bed. Carlos took the opportunity to reach for the drawer in the nightstand next to the bed, opened it and grabbed the lube. Not caring about being meticulous Carlos just squeezed to bottle and a jet stream of lube hit his large hard cock and the middle of Logan's ass.
"Take me" Logan said whining.
Carlos didn't have to be told twice and without even stretching Logan out, Carlos thrusted his dick into Logan's tight asshole.
"UHH! FUCK!" The pain stung in his throat. It had been a few weeks since they made love and Carlos hadn't even Logan, but he didn't care. He wanted this too bad and the pain made it all the sweeter.
"Fuck." Carlos said with a strained voice arching his head and back. "You're so tight babe."

Carlos loved being inside of Logan. And he was deprived of this for a while. So without thinking. Carlos slipped into 'beast mode'. Carlos fucked Logan harder and harder. Faster and faster shaking the bed furiously. Pulling almost all the way out and going all the way in every time he fucked Logan's tight little ass hole. Carlos lay completely on top of Logan while thrusting his hips as to keep fucking Logan. Carlos traced Logan's body position, so he could touche his arms, back and neck. He held Logan's hands tightly while kissing his neck lovingly, fucking Logan with the same ferocity.
"Oh god. I'm gonna cum."
"Inside me. Please." Logan panted. Exasperated.
"Uhh! UHH!"
Carlos did. Filling Logan with his own love juice. Carlos slowed his thrusting eventually came to a complete stop. They laid there panting like heat struck dogs. Carlos got up from the bed and flipped Logan, pulled out and started deep-throating Logan's cock.
"FUCK!" Logan screamed and arched is back a bit before coming right into Carlos' mouth. Carlos swallowed everything. And greedingly licked Logan's shaft to make sure he swallowed everything. Logan lay there eyes closed and still panting like before. Carlos fell on top of his soon to be husband and lie there with him enjoying the heat and passion.
Logan pulled Carlos up with him to the top of the bed and under the sheets. Carlos hugged Logan in his arms and spooned him into place. Like two pieces to a puzzle, they fit perfectly in that position. Already eyes waning shut, Carlos whispered into Logan's ear.
"I love you Logan Henderson. Don't you ever fuckin' forget that."
Logan snuggled closer to Carlos' body and whispered back.
"I love you too."

Author's Note :: YAY! I'm so glad I wrote that! Hope you guys enjoyed that.

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