(Analogical)

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Just a short drabble for you all :))

Third person's pov.

Logan whimpered feeling Virgil thrust up in him, once again getting his prostate and abusing it. His legs were quivering, but he kept bouncing, mixed with how Virgil trushted up and forced him down with more power, with the hands on his hips. That would surely leave marks, but Logan was already covered in hickies and bites at his neck, collarbone, chest, stomach and thights.

Logan felt as if he was in heaven, now reaching his third orgasm for that night, but that never stopped Virgil, he just kept going until he himself had came enough in Logan. "I'll wreck you so hard, you can't even walk until next week" he whispered in Logan's ear himself finally reaching his second climax, and letting Logan breathe. Tears rolled down Logan's cheeks, but he was still smiling. It had all been pure bliss, even the pain was so good.


And Virgil didn't lie, when he said Logan would not walk for the rest of the week. Virgil did take good care of him though.


|| Yeah school have been a hell hole,  I've made a few Drabbles this weekend!
Word Count: 200 words ||

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