Logan has spent all day in his room doing whatever he does, and I was getting bored. See, we've been dating for 3 months now, and he hasn't really spent time with me yet today.

I go to his room and open the door. "You know, there's this thing called 'knocking'; maybe you should try it sometime." he says, face burrows in paperwork and books.

I sigh and say, "But it's been five hours! I'm bored!" "Well, then, find something to entertain yourself." he says simply. I smirk to myself and say, "Okay, fine." and walk up to him.

I start running my hands through his hair, and he freezes. "What are you doing?" he asks.

"Entertaining myself." I say as I move my hands from his head to his chest and drag them lightly across him. He starts panting slightly, but tries to ignore it. Alright, if he wants to play that way...

I slip my hands under his shirt, making him jump and lose focus. "Roman." he says in a mild warning tone. I don't listen and continue doing this.

I drag one of my hands down further until it's on top of Logan's clothed member. He holds back a groan and says, "Roman, please-" I cut him off by dragging my hand across his hardening member. "I... Am trying... To work..." he says between breaths.

"Oh, are you?" I say, feigning innocence. I repeat the action and he slams his hands on the table. "Alright, that's it." he says before getting up and pinning me to the wall. He kisses me roughly and open-mouthed. One of his legs go in between mine and his knee rubs against my own erection.

He breaks away and starts lightly biting my neck and sucking on it, leaving multiple hickeys. "You brought this upon yourself." he growls in my ear.

This is how it usually was, surprisingly; Logan usually ends up dominating me one way or another. He takes my shirt and pants off and starts kissing down my chest.

Roman wants to tease me, the I'll tease him.

I do a similar action to him that he did to me prior; I drag my hand across the bulge in his underwear, making him moan. I pull them off and drag my fingers across his erection, which makes him whine, knowing exactly what I'm doing.

He knows this is payback.

I drag him to the bed and lick his length from the bottom to top, making him buck his hips in arousal. I hold him down and kiss him on his lips, just as passionately as before.

You know that paperwork I was doing before Roman got me aroused? That was something that Thomas was supposed to be remembering.

Anyway.

I break the kiss and go down on Roman, slowly sliding my mouth down his length. His hands curl into fists beside him as I continue this action for a while. I pull off of him and take off the (too many) clothes I was wearing.

"Logan~" he whines underneath me. "Yes?" I ask 'innocently'. "Nngh! Will you stop stalling?!" he says, loosing his patience. "I'm sorry, who was the one who kept toying with me as I was trying to work?" I remind him.

"...I hate you." he says, although untruthfully. "That's false. We wouldn't be doing this if you did." I tell him while putting lubricant on my fingers.

"Also, you were the one who aroused me, Roman." I tell him. "Well, you told me to entertai-ain~ myself..." he says as I push a finger inside of him. I smirk at his moan mid-sentence and continue working him open.

"Yes, I suppose I did, but you couldn't have found something else to do rather than sexually tease me?" I ask him. "I-it seemed fun at the time...~" he says as I push a second finger into him and scissor them.

"I won't deny that this is 'fun'." I say, smiling to myself. "Says the dominant one." Roman says with his eyes shut in pleasure. I added a third finger, and he makes a small noise.

I think this is probably the most talkative we've been while doing something like this.

"Shouldn't you be used to me dominating you?" he asks as he opens me. "I-i am, it's jusssst... I didn't expect you to snap so easily...~" I answer.

Here's the thing about talking when you're being screwed: you really can't. If you try, the person doing the screwing will make you feel good and make you moan and hiss with the feelings.

"I see you're having a good time trying to speak to me." he chuckles. "Yeah, haha. I'd like to see you tryyy to talk when someone's ffffingers are inside of you~!" I say back to him.

"Oh, it'll be more than my fingers in a moment." he says, smirking. He pulls his fingers out and puts some lube on his member.

He lines up with me and says, "You ready?" I nod in approval, and he pushes inside of me. He pauses to let me get used to him, but I was ready enough. "Move, Logan!" I tell him. "Okay, if you insist." he says before slowly thrusting into me.

He slowly gains speed, hitting me in that one spot every time. "Logan, I'm close~!" I tell him. He captures my lips in a kiss and thrusts through both of our climaxes. When we calm down a bit, he pulls out and summons a cloth to clean us up with.

"You know Thomas forgot whatever I was working to remind him, right?" he says. I laugh and say, "Oh, well; he can improvise."

"Hey Thomas, can you go get my things? My apartment is number 106 on 5th street." Joan tells me. "Sure!" I say. I get in my car and keep reminding myself of the number.

When I get to the apartments on 5th street, I froze. Which apartment was it again? 102? 108? Uhhhhhhhhh....!

I decide to call Joan and ask them again. "Hello?" "Hey, Joan..."

-End-