Rogan smut

Their first time

Rory had just come home after an awkward dinner with Marty and Logan's friends. She's not in a good mood especially after the conversation she just had with Marty. She can't believe he had a thing for her all this time.

She suddenly hears a knock on her window. She looks to see Logan standing outside. She opens the window to let him in.

"I just wanted to see how you're doing. I didn't say a proper goodbye."

"Thought you were going to see a zydeco band."

"Yeah. I left when Finn decided to join in."

"Glad you're here." Rory leans in and kisses him. As Logan starts to pull away, she whispers "I thought you said a proper goodbye."

She starts taking off his jacket and walking about the bed. "Are you sure about this Ace?"

"Yup."

"Shouldn't you have something on more comfortable?"

"More comfortable than this?"

The back of Rory's knees hit the edge of the bed. Leading her to lay down, bringing Logan down with her.

"Wait." Logan takes a foil package out of his jeans pocket and puts it on the night table.

"Come prepared, have you?" Rory asks.

"Always will."

As Rory and Logan lay in bed together, making out, Logan's hands roam on her body. His hands massaging her boobs through the sweater and nudging his hips into her so she can feel his arousal.

This sensation is new to Rory. She's no virgin, but she's only been with Dean. He could not elicit these loud moans from her through clothing.

When the stimulation through clothes weren't enough, Logan stood up to take off his clothes. Rory stands in front of him not wanting to let him go. Puts her hands on top of his and whispers against his lips "let me."

She pulls at the hem of his sweater, pulls it over his head and yanks it off of him. Logan does quick work on Rory's pajamas bottom.

Her hands go to Logan's jeans, unbuttoning them. As she pulls down the zipper, Logan hisses as the zipper catches at his erection.

"Did I hurt you?" Rory asks, unsure.

"No." Logan replies. His mouth now on Rory's neck sucking at her pulse point. His hand touching her through her panties, causing some wetness. Rory moans getting excited by his hands and lips. "Don't stop." Logan whispers.

Rory pulls down Logan's pants and boxers and finally freeing him. She looks down at his penis and licks her lips.

"You like?" Logan teases. He steps off his jeans and boxers, standing there in full glory. Full confidence of his body and what he can do to a woman. "Your turn."

Logan pulls Rory into his arms in a scorching kiss. Rory has a hard time breathing as Logan's hands travel down her butt, clenching them and grinding her hips against him. Rory lets go off the kiss, panting at the sensation of his erection grinding her with only lace underwear as the barrier.

"Please, Logan. Please."

"Please what, Ace. Tell me what you want." Logan growls grinding her some more.

"Fuck me!!!"

Logan makes quick work of her underwear and top. Pushes Rory against the wall, tears the foil package open with his teeth and rolls it on his dick. He wraps her legs around his waist, dick taking aim at her center.

"Ace, I'm so sorry."

"For what? Aaaaahhhhh!" Rory says as Logan enters her in one swift move.

"I can't do slow and steady right now." Logan says fucking Rory up the wall.

Rory is not complaining at all. Logan's hands are clutching her ass, squeezing and massaging them. Rory is making sounds she has never made.

She can feel herself come close to the precipice. Logan can feel it too. He moves his right hand from her butt to where their bodies are joined. He uses his fingers to massage her clit. After a few seconds, Rory screams through an orgasm, squeezing her vagina walls around Logan's dick.

Logan watches Rory as she squeezes her eyes tight. Closing off to the world. It's the most beautiful thing he's ever seen.

After coming down from the orgasm still feeling the aftershocks, Rory looks down to see Logan still hard and inside of her. She is very much surprised by this revelation.

Logan leans in and whispers in Rory's ear. "That was beautiful, Ace. Thank you for letting me see that."

"You're not done yet?"

"Not even close."

Logan takes her into his arms and carries her onto the bed. He gets on top of her and slowly enters her. Just enjoying her body under his. "You're beautiful, Ace."

Rory mewls at this slow and steady pace. She loves this sensation as she runs her hands down Logan's back. His hips taking a slow and easy pace. It's deceiving in that the sensation is helping her reach the peak even faster than earlier.

Logan pulls them up to a sitting position, where he guides Rory up and down his dick. This position hitting Rory just right.

After awhile, Logan lays her back on the bed with her legs on his shoulders. His pace going faster as he almost reaches the peak. His hand massages her clit. He is determined to have her climax again before he does.

Just as Rory is about to peak, Logan speeds up the pace. Rory screams in ecstasy screaming at the top of her lungs, squeezing her walls around Logan. He grunts and screams as well fucking her into the bed, coming into the condom.

"Aaaahhhh!!! Fuck fuck fuck." He says as he pumps into her a couple more times.

After a couple of minutes, Rory lays on her bed trying to steady her breaths. Logan pulls out of her and goes to discard the condom. For that brief second, Rory misses his warmth. But he crawls back into bed with her.

There's a knock at the door. They can hear Paris' voice. "Y'all are loud. The whole building can hear you."

Logan and Rory laugh. Her head on his chest. His hands around her back. They pull the blankets over them and finally sleep.