A/N: And this is the chapter everyone has been waiting for. All I can say is, Mom, please, I beg you, if you ever find this, just skip it. Song of the chapter is From Eden by Hozier, it's beautiful and so is Hozier. Alright, I won't keep you waiting, enjoy, and don't forget to wear your mask and drink your water, my school just got shut down temporarily because of a covid case so that's super fun. Also, side note, this is my first time writing smut publicly so go easy on me. Anyways, have a good day or night!

The credits rolled on the second movie of the night, Tarzan. Logan got up from where he was laying on the couch to go make some hot tea.

"Hey, Oli, do you want any?" He asked softly and Oliver nodded, getting up and stretching. It wasn't late, and they weren't really tired, they'd just been laying around for at least 3 hours and Logan was becoming a bit bored of laying around.

He grabbed cups, put the kettle on, and grabbed tea bags, setting them in the cups. He watched Oliver walking in, ruffling his messy dark hair and Logan couldn't help but smile, feeling his cheeks heat up as Oliver walked over to him. They'd been dating for over a month and Logan didn't know how he was still harboring a crush for his boyfriend, he thought that nervous fluttery feeling was supposed to go away after they started dating, but it never had, he couldn't help but grin like an idiot and blush whenever he thought that Oliver Cross was his boyfriend. He giggled softly to himself as Oliver walked closer to stand over him, a small smirk on his face before he leaned down to kiss Logan's nose.

"Hey." Oliver said softly and Logan smiled.

"Hey." He said back in a whisper.

"You're cute."

"Am not."

"Shhh, you are." Oliver whispered, kissing his lips and Logan giggled, pulling his boyfriend closer to kiss him back. "What do you want to watch next?"

"Nothing." Logan said and Oliver pulled away to look at him.

"Then what do you want to do?" He asked and Logan shrugged, blushing and glancing away.

"I dunno, we could just like..hangout or..do something else." Logan knew what he wanted to do, but it wasn't like he could say it out loud. If he was honest he'd spent the whole week trying to rid himself of the thought of Oliver hovering over him looking at him the way he had been with lust-darkened eyes that night, sliding a hand down his waist.

"What else did you have in mind?" Oliver asked, crossing his arms with a smirk as he looked down at the boy. Logan bit his lip, shrugging again, playing with his sweater sleeves. His breath caught when Oliver's voice sounded again, hot against his ear. "Use your words, bear." He whispered and Logan's face tinted a brighter red.

"I-I mean, uhm, we could like..go upstairs and lay in bed and..make out horizontally some more.." He said and Oliver snorted, his head falling to rest on Logan's shoulder.

"I fucking love you, oh my god, I think that was the cutest thing I've ever heard." He said, not quite able to stop laughing and Logan groaned, leaning his head back against the cupboard in embarassment.

"Shut uuup, I'm not good at this." He whined.

"Alright, I'll stop teasing you..for now." Oliver said, kissing his cheek and straightening again and glancing behind Logan at the kettle that was about to be boiling. "Do you still want tea?" He asked and Logan shook his head, so Oliver turned off the stove, moving the kettle over to let it cool again.

"We can have tea after." Logan said and Oliver looked at him with a small smirk.

"I dunno, you might not be able to walk after."

"Then you can bring it to me." Logan giggled and Oliver chuckled, picking him up bridal style and carrying him up the stairs. Logan wrapped his arms around Oliver's neck, laying his head on his chest.

Once they reached Logan's room, Oliver dropped him down on the bed, crawling onto it to strattle him. Logan smiled somewhat shyly. Olivers arms were planted on either side of his head, looking down at the smaller boy with a smirk.

"Are you ready for this?" Oliver asked with a raised eyebrow, though his voice more so teasing.

"Yes." Logan said softly.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, jeez, just fuck me already." Logan said with a quiet laugh and Oliver grinned, leaning down to kiss him softly at first, then harder, his strong hand cupping the red-head's cheek, Logan wrapping his arms around Oliver's neck, pulling him closer, then tugging off his shirt and Oliver pulled his head out, tossing it to the floor.

He gently pulled off Logan's sweater, his eyes falling down to Logan's arms that no longer bore the stained bandages, now just his milky white skin with scabbing cuts and Oliver gently took his wrist, turning it over to look at it. Logan bit his lip, but he didn't stop him, a part of him wanted Oliver to ask.

"How long has it been?"

"Almost 2 weeks." Logan said, trying to hide the pride in his voice, but Oliver looked at him, smiling brightly.

"Bear, that's amazing, I'm so proud of you." He said and Logan smiled, flushing and rolling his eyes a bit.

"Don't get your hopes up, it probably won't last."

"Don't diminish your small successes." Oliver said, looking back to Logan's face, kissing his nose to his cheek and Logan giggled.

"I love you." Logan said softly.

"I love you too." Oliver whispered back, pulling him in for a long, slow kiss, sweet, and warm, and full of passion. Logan tugged Oliver closer by his hair, kissing him hard and Oliver bit the boy's lip, asking for entrance into his mouth which he was quickly granted. There was no fight for dominance really, Logan was quite freely giving up his submission and Oliver wasn't about to complain.

Oliver moved from his lips after a moment, kissing down his neck, sucking at the skin of Logan's collarbone and smirking as the boy gasped softly, he moved a hand over to push Logan's pants down, slipping a hand into his boxers to grasp his throbbing erection and Logan whined, bucking his hips.

"Damn, you're so sensitive." Oliver said against his neck with a chuckle and Logan buried his face in Oliver's neck, balling his fingers into fists against his back.

"Fuck, please Oli-" he whimpered, voice muffled against his skin.

"What do you want, baby~?"

"Mm..just-..more." Oliver nodded a bit and pulled his hand away, smirking as Logan whined at the loss of contact. "Wh-What are you doing?"

"Patience. I think I might have packed lube somewhere, because there's no way I can just use spit your first time." He said and Logan huffed, covering his face with his hands.

"Check in my closet, the third drawer under the sweater rack." He mumbled and Oliver raised an eyebrow, walking into his closet and finding it, along with condoms.

"Why do you have this?" He asked with a quiet laugh, walking back over to the bed with a bottle and one of the small packages.

"Well, see, my dads got it for me because they didn't want me getting STDs in the scenario where I would be having sex, which is..now."

"Your parents buy you condoms?"

"Yes." Logan mumbled behind his hands, his face bright red.

"Actually, knowing Matthew, I don't even know why I'm surprised." Oliver said with a chuckle, moving back to strattle Logan again.

"You said you packed lube..so you expected this to happen?" Logan asked with a little grin and Oliver shrugged.

"I figured there was a chance that it might. I was right, wasn't I?"

"Do you also carry condoms in your wallet?" Logan asked with a giggle.

"Not anymore."

"Oh my god, you actually used to?" Logan laughed. "How much sex could you possibly be having to need to carry condoms with you at all times?"

"Oh, once every hour on a bad day, and at that point it just becomes necessary, you know?" Oliver said with a grin and Logan rolled his eyes with a smile.

"I think we got distracted again." Logan said softly and Oliver pecked him on the lips.

"Right, what were we doing again? I've completely forgotten, must not be too important. Hey, how about we go make some tea?"

"Oli!" Logan giggled, letting his head fall against the pillow. "You're so mean to me." He said playfully and Oliver smirked, an eyebrow cocked.

"I am, aren't I." He said, tugging off Logan's pants and then his own as Logan stripped his boxers off. "Maybe you'd like me to be mean~" Oliver said and Logan's breath caught as he looked up at his boyfriend, Oliver pulling his fingers through his dark hair as he popped open the bottle of lube with a small smirk. "Are you ready?" He asked, coating his fingers and Logan's entrance in it. Logan gave a small nod so Oliver slowly inserted the first finger in, hearing the boy gasp, already squirming and he let him adjust for a moment before moving it in and out and Logan couldn't help but moan, biting his lip to keep himself quiet as possible

Oliver leaned down to kiss Logan's neck as he inserted the second finger, hearing him whine in a somewhat pained-sounding way. He kissed down his chest, licking over his nipple and Logan arched under him, biting his lip to keep in a whimper.

"You don't have to be quiet, Bear, we've got the house to ourselves." Oliver said, glancing up at him before gently scraping his teeth over the bud and Logan moaned, his fingers curling in Oliver's hair as the older boy began scissoring his fingers inside him and then flicked his digits up, reaching a spot that had Logan practically shaking, tugging at his boyfriend's locks, his loud moan muffled in his neck.

Oliver chuckled. "There it is." He said, sounding far too smug about completely wrecking his boyfriend's composure so easily. Logan probably would have blushed and hit his chest if he wasn't busy entirely losing his mind because then Oliver was moving his fingers in and out of him and hit the same spot every time with near perfect aim.

After a few moments, Oliver pulled out his fingers and tugged his boxers off. Logan just stared at his dick for a second, his eyes wide.

"H-How is that going to fit?"

"Magic." Oliver said with a small, deadpan smile. "Don't worry, we'll take it slow, you'll have time to adjust, and you're already streched out a bit so it won't hurt as bad." Logan nodded, still not entirely convinced but trusting his boyfriend.

"O-Okay, you can..go ahead." Logan said and Oliver quickly took the condom out, putting it on and then slowly starting to push into Logan, grunting softly as the boy whined, buring his face in Oliver's neck again. Oliver leaned down, gently kissing his cheek, then biting his earlobe, hearing the boy moan softly and pushing the rest of the way into him, staying there for a moment.

"How are you doing?" Oliver asked, panting softly.

"Mm..fine." Logan said, his voice sounding a bit strained and Oliver gently kissed his neck, licking over a hickey he'd left.

"I know it hurts, baby, it's okay, just tell me when you're ready for me to move." He said and Logan nodded after a minute.

"Y-You can go ahead." Logan said softly, hearing Oliver let out a relieved sigh before he started moving, a groan falling from his lips and Logan whined as Oliver aimed his thrusts toward his prostate. He was falling apart all over again, his hands shakily pulling at his boyfriend's dark hair, moaning and panting as he moved to wrap his legs around Oliver's waist.

"Fuck, baby, you're so tight~" Oliver whispered against Logan's ear and the red-head didn't give much of a response, just burying his face further in Oliver's neck, broken whimpers sounding from him.

"I-I'm really close." Logan said after a moment and Oliver nodded, leaning his head down to suck at the boy's collar, biting the skin and he gently grasped his leaking cock, only needing to pump it a few times before cum was spilling over his hand. It didn't take much longer for him to also finish, his eyelids fluttering.

They both stayed there for a few moments, panting and laying against eachother. Oliver then pulled out, throwing the condom in the trash and bringing Logan into his arms, resting his lips against the boy's head, his eyes falling shut.

"We should probably get another shower." Logan mumbled, exhausted. Oliver nodded.

"Soon, not yet." Logan hummed in agreement, laying warm and comfortable against Oliver.

"I love you, Oli."

"I love you too, Bear."

"Hey Oli?" Logan mumbled and Oliver let out a low hum in response. "Can we like, run away together and have a little cabin in the woods or something and just fuck all the time?" He asked and Oliver chuckled.

"Sure, Bear."