That night, Katie managed to leave all the boys alone. With her "deal" hanging over their shoulders, Carlos and Logan were on high alert. They went to bed pretty early, together in Logan's room. Kendall and James had been busy doing other things. It was unknown whether or not Katie had talked to them, too.

Logan locked the door to his bedroom and turned off the light. He took off his clothes, and slid under the covers. Carlos welcomed him with open arms. He kissed Logan on the forehead and they embraced sweetly.

"I'm scared," Logan whispered.

"Why?"

"I don't want people to know."

"It's okay. Relax." Carlos kissed his forehead again. Logan sighed nervously and snuggled deeply into Carlos's embrace.

"Um, so…" Logan said quietly.

"What."

"I mean, it's quick and stuff, but…"

"What?"

"Well, we obviously have feelings for each other."

"Hah," Carlos chucked. He pulled Logan to his chest and pressed their noses together. He ran the back of his fingers across Logan's cheek. It was odd seeing Carlos so calm and collected. "I think we shouldn't worry about stuff like that, and just let whatever happen, happen."

Logan smiled nervously and kissed Carlos. He moaned against the inviting lips. Carlos put his arms around Logan's body and pulled him close.

"Have you ever had sex?" Carlos asked.

"Umm…no."

"How about with a chick?"

"Oh. I thought you meant…"

"You're a virgin?" Carlos sputtered.

Logan swallowed hard. "Is that bad?" He asked. This was making him feel bad.

"Awww, it's okay," Carlos cooed. He pet the back of Logan's head and kissed him some more. "Do you want to know something?"

"What?" Logan asked in a breathy whisper.

"I am, too."

The boys shared an understanding kiss. It was a beautiful moment. The room was dark and quiet, and the two had that firm young bodies entwined. Logan then climbed off of Carlos and sat on his hands and knees. He shyly whispered, "I want you to be my first."

Carlos sat up on his knees behind Logan. He was a little bit disoriented.

"Use this," Logan said. He grabbed something from his night table and passed it back. It was an almost-empty bottle of personal lubricant. And a large bottle, at that.

"Jeez, you've been busy," Carlos said with a laugh. "So how do I go about his without hurting you?"

"Don't you know?" Logan asked.

"Nah…"

"Apply a thin layer of lubricant to your hand, then slowly run it across my, well, you know. Gently slide in a finger. Add more lubricant as necessary. Once it seems aptly prepped, you can put some lube on your penis and jerk it off a little bit. Then carefully insert and well, haha…yeah."

"Are you nervous?" Carlos asked. "I am."

Logan looked back and Carlos and curled his finger in his own direction. Carlos leaned close, and Logan whispered, "Just do it like nobody's around."

They kissed tenderly. Carlos went back to his knees, smiled nervously and then went to work. As Logan said, he put some lube on his fingers. He spread Logan's sweet cheeks apart and slowly pressed his index finger inside. Logan groaned quietly. It felt good.

"Is it okay?" Carlos asked.

"Yeah. More," he moaned.

Carlos went in a little deeper. Logan arched his back and whimpered.

"Is that okay?!" Carlos asked.

"More, more."

The Latino inserted two fingers. Logan loved it. He begged for more.

"Should I fuck you?" Carlos asked.

"Pleeeease," Logan whined. He grabbed his own butt and spread his cheeks. "Please."

"O-okay." Carlos squirted a little lube onto his palm and stroked his own dick. "Shouldn't I use a condom?"

"Neither of us had had sex before, right?"

"Oh. Right. Okay. Well, here I go." Carlos firmed up his dick nicely. He pressed the head of it to Logan's asshole. He dabbed a little more lube onto it. Then, gently, cautiously, carefully, tenderly, he inserted his cock. Logan curled his toes and cried out in pleasure. He pressed his face into the pillows to quiet himself. Carlos put his hands onto Logan's waist, starting to get into the motion, and gently fucked him.

"Ohh…Carlos…" Logan whimpered.

The Latino slowly increased his speed. He began to pound Logan pretty hard. Carlos moaned to himself as fucked his partner. Beads of sweat rolled down his back. He slipped his arms around Logan's waist and began to stroke his average sized cock. Logan purred. Carlos pressed his sweaty chest against Logan's back and got close to his ear. He nibbled the lobe.

"Mmm...Carlos…I…" Logan cried quietly.

"I'm gonna cum," Carlos warned. Logan told him it was alright. He picked up speed intensely and filled Logan's boy hole with his sweet load. Carlos called out, "Fuck yeah, ohhh fuck yeah," several times as his load dripped inside. Logan happened to climax just as Carlos did, too. Their bodies rocked together in unison. They moaned and groaned as seed was spilt all over the bed.

As their orgasms subsided, Logan slid his legs out and laid flat on his tummy. Carlos stayed lying on top of him. They kissed. Carlos ran his fingers up and down Logan's sides. They panted and quietly moaned. Carlos made a trail of tiny kisses from the center of Logan's back, across his neck, and then up to his cheek. They slowly held hands. Carlos kissed Logan's ear and whispered, "I love you."

"I love you too."