Yo, guys. Sorry it's been like five million years since I've updated this. Well not really but you get what I mean. I'm trying to graduate a year in advance and I'm dying because school work. But I have been working on this forever and I really hope you guys are still here and you still love this story and me. Thank you for all the reviews so far, they mean a lot to me. Now read on! :)
Logan was in the middle of working, and he just got on his lunch. And his phone was blowing up with texts from James. But he refused to even look at them. He promised himself that he was done with the boy, and he wasn't going to just break that promise. He was fucking done. That is, until he heard his phone's ringtone going off.
"What the hell do you want James?" Logan murmured to himself, waiting for the phone to stop ringing, then notify him that he got a voicemail. He slowly reached into his pocket hesitantly and grabbed the device, unlocking it. He then clicked on the voicemail icon, bringing it up to his ear.
"You have one new voicemail, first new voicemail," The automatic voice said, before James's voice took it's place, Logan involuntarily letting out a dreamy sigh when he heard it.
"Hey Lo'," He began, and Logan noticed he sounded upset. "I uh, kinda just wanted to apologize. I know it could've cost you your job, and I'm just. Yeah, I'm sorry," He said, and there was a pause. "I know you probably don't wanna talk to me at all, but if you could at least read my texts instead of staring at your phone-" Logan furrowed his eyebrows, wondering how James knew he was doing that pretty much whenever he got a chance. "That would be awesome. I'm sorry… uh, bye…" And after that, the voicemail ended. Logan ended the call, then sighed, opening up his inbox.
14 new messages. Logan blinked, opening them in order.
Hey doc, I'm sorry okay? I didn't mean to get you almost sort of in trouble.
Logan, seriously, I apologize. That isn't something I do often. For real. Reply?
Lo'. Please reply. I feel bad.
Logan Mitchell. Jesus fucking Christ will you please fucking answer!
Sorry about that last one. Uh. My bad…
Logan please. I'm sorry. Okay look, I know you liked it, but I'm still sorry for making you want to do that. That was all my fault. Answer me please.
Please Logan. I'm begging you. Just reply once.
Logan paused, thinking. "Why are you so desperate for me to reply?" He suddenly wondered, continuing to read on now.
Logan, please? I miss your irritated replies. Actually, I miss talking to you.
Um. Yeah, ignore the last one?
I understand why you don't like me okay. I'm an asshole, and like, cocky as fuck. But I swear that's not how I really am.
Logan.
God please I need to hear your voice, call me.
Lo', I just need to hear your voice for one minute. That's all. I really need to talk to you.
Logan! Please, I miss you. A lot more than I should. I just need to see you, or somehow talk to you. I feel empty. Please just answer. Once. I need it. I need you.
I need you. Those words are the words that caught Logan's attention. He was feeling a mix of emotions now. How the hell can you need me? We've only known each other for a week! He thought to himself. "Ugh, James. You better be worth it," He muttered, before calling the taller boy. There was an answer halfway through the first ring.
"Logan," James breathed, voice hoarse. Logan furrowed his eyebrows, thinking. "Lo'?" He asked.
"Oh sorry. Um… I read your texts," Logan stated, and James let out a sigh.
"Do you believe me? That I'm sorry?" Logan nodded, then remembered James couldn't see.
"Yes," Was all the smart boy replied with. He heard James sigh again, and Logan couldn't help but frown at the noise. James sounded so unhappy, so upset with himself. "I do believe it, but in all honesty James, if you're really sorry you need to prove it," He added.
"I can prove it," James began. "Can I take you on a date tonight? And show you who I really am?" He questioned, and Logan bit his lip for a moment. He didn't want a repeat of their first date. He let out a sigh in defeat, and answered with a yes. "Thank you so much. You're not gonna regret it, I promise. Can I pick you up from work?"
"Mhmm, I'm off at 8 so you can pick me up then if you wanted," Logan explained, and he could practically hear the smile in James's voice when he replied with an okay and slew of thank you's. Logan laughed and said his goodbyes before he hung the phone up. Well James, you better be worth this, He couldn't help but think to himself before he headed back to work.
8 o' clock came quicker than Logan would have liked and he was sitting outside the hospital on a bench they set in front. He had his legs crossed as he waited, looking around the parking lot. Every breath he took was easily seen in the cold atmosphere and he wished he'd brought a jacket instead of just a thin sweater and a scarf. He crossed his arms as the minutes passed and even though it seemed like hours only five minutes really had passed. He sighed, looking up at the sky before he saw headlights coming his way. The brunette looked ahead and saw a rather expensive looking car – a Porsche – and he raised his eyebrows in admiration of the vehicle as it came to a steady stop at the curb. Logan got up and walked to the car, about to open the door himself before he saw James run out and to his side, opening the door for him.
"Oh, um, thank you," Logan awkwardly said before getting in. He saw the door shut and he buckled up just as James hopped in and did the same. They took off down the road and after a moment of silence Logan spoke.
"Where are we going?" Logan asked, and James smiled at that.
"You'll see," He replied, and Logan made a frustrated noise which just made the taller brunette laugh. Logan hated surprises more than anything, and James was starting to realize that. Which he found extra entertainment out of, and that pissed Logan off more. Ornery son of a bitch, He thought to himself, crossing his arms.
After what seemed and was a few hours, the car stopped moving and Logan blinked, looking around – and all he was welcomed by were endless rows of trees.
"James?" He asked, turning and seeing James had already gotten out. He furrowed his eyebrows and unbuckled himself, about to open the door himself when he saw that the taller boy already had. After another awkward thank you, he got out. "Why are we in the woods?" Logan questioned, nervous.
"Follow me," James replied with and Logan huffed but did as he was told, following James deep into the woods. Logan was a little more nervous than he was comfortable with but he didn't stop walking until his date did. And he looked around, mouth falling open slightly at the sight before him.
Before the two was a clear patch of grass surrounded by groups and endless groups of trees, all in which were brightly lit by the full moon that was out tonight. A blue hue overcast the grass below and Logan could honestly say he'd never seen a more beautiful sight. James looked back at him and smiled softly at the look on the shorter boy's face.
"Come on," James insisted, grabbing Logan's hand gently and leading him to the middle of the patch of grass, helping him lay down beside him. "I figured tonight would be a good night because of the full moon and all the stars you could see," He explained. Logan gazed up at the sky that was lit up by the moon and the millions of vibrant stars that were out tonight. And he thought this was the most perfect place James could've taken him.
"Wow…" Logan finally said something, and the taller boy laughed. "You can see Orion, and the dippers-" Logan excitedly began rattling on about all the constellations you could see, every once in a while stopped to explain a story to James about them, and most people probably would've been annoyed but James found this very interesting. Listening to the vast knowledge Logan seemed to have about everything.
"You know," James began, cutting Logan off, but Logan didn't mind. He turned his head to look up at James, and the taller boy smiled just slightly. "You look really beautiful in the moonlight," He mumbled, and Logan blushed at that, but couldn't get himself to look away from the hazel eyes that were boring into his soul. "Can I kiss you?"
"Don't ask, just do," Logan replied almost instantly and James leaned forwards, pressing his lips gently to the smaller boy's, and Logan felt sparks jolt through his body. He never expected to kiss James in the first place, but he never expected kissing James would be this exhilarating. It felt right. And for the first time in a few weeks, Logan felt that maybe the computer hadn't made a huge mistake. He felt James move on top of him and he didn't even try to fight it, he just spread his legs a bit, giving the other boy more room.
James nipped at the shorter boy's bottom lip, hearing Logan gasp quietly, and he snaked his tongue inside of the boy's mouth. He ran it over the roof of Logan's mouth, hearing him moan quiet loudly at that feeling. He almost smirked, but he held that back and instead he pulled away, about to take his previous spot on the ground until Logan cupped his face and pulled him back down for another breath taking kiss. And the surprises from the shorter boy didn't stop there.
The taller boy's eyes widened and he pulled away, feeling Logan tugging his shirt up. "Logan, you know you don't want this, right?"
"No. I want it. I wouldn't have a few weeks ago when we met but tonight you've shown me a different side of you. And I want that. I need it," Logan replied. "Please, I want you," He murmured, blushing. James smiled softly, pecking the other boy's lips before he got off of him and tugged his shirt off and his jeans. And when he looked back at Logan his jaw dropped. He saw the boy was already undressed and his legs were spread wide open.
"God, Lo', you gotta stop being so sexy," James muttered, seeing Logan smirk slightly. "I uh, I don't have lube. I didn't plan for this," He then stated and Logan shrugged.
"Then do it without," Logan said, and the other boy nodded shortly, sticking his fingers into his mouth. Then once he was sure they were wet enough he climbed back on top of the shorter boy and placed a kiss to his lips as he slipped both fingers in at once, stilling them for a moment before he created a slow pace of thrusting the digits in and out of Logan.
Logan arched his back slightly, moving his hands up to James's hair and tugging slightly at the strands, hearing the taller boy moan right after. He would've said something if James wasn't kissing him, and the feeling of the other boy's fingers weren't so good.
After a bit, James deemed Logan ready and pulled his fingers out. He lined himself up and slowly started pushing into the smaller boy, feeling him contract slightly around his length. Once he was all the way in he stilled his hips, waiting for Logan to get more or less used to the feeling.
"I-I'm ready…" Logan murmured after a moment, opening his eyes to look up into James's.
"Okay, tell me if you want me to stop though," James replied, voice soft and sweet as ever before he leaned down and pecked Logan's lips. He pulled away to gaze back into Logan's eyes as he pulled out almost all the way and snapped his hips forwards, starting a hard and steady rhythm. Logan arched his back right up against James.
"Oh-oh James…" Logan moaned out, and the taller boy sped his thrusts up. "G-God, oh… J-Jay," The shorter boy gasped, tugging at the taller boy's hair, which made James let out a low moan. He leaned down and began nipping at the shorter boy's neck and began nipping at the skin as he sped his thrusts up even more, now going at a fast and hard rhythm. He moved his hand down to Logan's hip and dug his nails into the skin there, which caused Logan to moan out again, far louder than the last times.
"James, J-James, s'good, mm," Logan moaned, arching his back a bit more and letting out a string of course words as he felt James pull out again almost all the way and snap his hips forwards, pounding relentlessly into him.
Logan was moaning out loudly enough as is, but when he felt James's length begin to slam into his sweet spot, he yanked at the taller boy's hair probably as hard as he could without pulling it out and let out a scream of James's name.
"Ngh, mm, James, r-right there!" Logan shouted out, mind going completely blank. After a few more of the taller boy's hard thrusts, Logan's orgasm hit him hard and he painted his and James's stomachs white, yanking at James's hair and screaming out his name once more. James let out a growl, biting down hard on Logan's neck as he released inside of the smaller boy soon after. Logan moaned out loudly at the bite and the feeling of the other brunette releasing inside of him and he slumped back to the ground, panting heavily. He let James's hair go and felt the taller boy gently pull out of him, rolling onto the ground next to him.
"G-God…" James grunted, then blinked, feeling Logan scooted right against him and snuggle into his side. He wrapped his arm around the smaller boy and pulled him closer. "I gotta take you home…" James said after a moment.
"T-Take me to your place…" Logan suggested, and James nodded almost instantly. He helped Logan get dressed again and dressed himself before he stood up. He scrunched his nose up, forgetting the messes they both had on their stomachs.
"I have an old shirt in my car we can use," James said when he noticed the look of discomfort on Logan's face.
"Okay…" Logan mumbled, and he felt James scoop him into his arms. He didn't know that James had already set him in the car and cleaned his stomach up before he spoke again. "'M sore, and tired…" The small boy muttered and James chuckled.
"It happens," James replied, buckling himself in and tossing the used shirt back, heading for his apartment now.
Once they arrived, they headed right in and Logan walked in, looking around with sleepy eyes. "You can sleep in my bed, I'll take the couch," James offered, and Logan shook his head, looking around and found the bedroom with ease. He reached out and took the taller boy's hand again, leading him there and climbing onto the bed, before he pulled James down with him. He spun his body around to face James, before he snuggled into the other brunette's side. James smiled, reaching over and turning the lamp he'd left on off, and wrapped his arms around Logan, pulling him close. Things were going to be a lot better now that he had Logan. He just knew it.
So... the sex scene was supposed to be sweet but you know, Logan's too sexy for that of course. He always ruins my ideas -_- anyways please please please review so I know that you're all still with me with this story. School's a bitch.
Now with James and Logan. They've progressed a lot and it's only been three chapters. So being me there will be drama, hurt, angst. You name it. But someone is going to get their heart broken. And that someone will be sad. See if you can guess which one of these crazy boys will have a broken heart. ;)
Anyways, thank you for reading :)