Rogan smut

Fine, I'll be your boyfriend

"Fine, I'll be your boyfriend." Logan insists.

"You can't be my boyfriend."

"Why not?"

"Because you said you can't be my boyfriend." Rory insists.

"Look you said you have a problem, I fixed it. If I say I can be your boyfriend, then I will be your boyfriend." Logan leans in and gives Rory a kiss. "I'm going to be a great boyfriend."

"Are you going to tell her or should I?" Rory says, pointing at the door where another girl stands waiting to take Logan for lunch.

"Oh crap. I forgot." Logan opens back up the door and tells the girl no thank you for lunch.

He comes back to Rory, wrapping his arms around her, giving her a scorchingly hot kiss.

Someone behind them clears their throat. It's Logan's roommate. "Hey, um, just wanted to let y'all know, I'm headed to the cafeteria. No one is here but you two."

Logan without leaving his eyes on Rory says "thanks, man" before proceeding to kiss her deeply.

Rory lets go of the kiss, needing some air. "Was that his subtle way of telling us we are alone?"

"Yup. I think so." Logan mutters kissing down Rory's neck. Logan's erection straining his pants. "How hungry are you? Because I'm hungry. And it's not for what they're serving in the cafeteria."

"I'm pretty famished." Rory teases.

"Really? Well, we can make it quick."

Logan works on the button and zipper of Rory's jeans while she does the same.

Once she lets his boxers and pants drop, Rory tugs on Logan's dick while Logan touches her clit, inserting one of his fingers. He turns her around and bends her over the couch. He opens a condom with his teeth while one hand is still massaging her clit. He lets go of her to roll the condom on. Grabs her by the hips and thrusts in.

"Oh, Ace. All I have been thinking about for the past two weeks is this. You, me."

Logan starts pumping from behind. Rory's hands grasping the back of the couch hoping for some leverage as Logan thrusts into her in a fast pace.

Logan slides his hands under Rory's shirt, cupping her breasts from behind. His breaths quickening in the same pace as his thrusts.

"Logan," Rory moans.

Logan bends over her, pulling her hair so her face can be turned to look at him. She kisses him while still pumping into her from behind.

"I'm close, Logan. Please please fuck me faster. I need it. Please."

Logan's hand goes down to her clit, pushing it until Rory screams in climax. Her walls squeezing Logan's dick. He pumps in a faster pace until he finally groans as he comes.

He leans down on Rory's back not wanting to let go. His breath quickening, as well as Rory's. Both trying to calm down their heartbeats.

Logan leaves Rory to throw away his condom and right his pants. He comes back to Rory, still bent over the couch. "You ok, Ace?"

Rory nods her head speechless.

"What's wrong?" Logan looks at her concerned.

"Nothing. It's just I want more." Rory admits.

Logan smiles, whispering into Rory's ear, "Later, Ace. We will do plenty more later."

Rory stands, a little weak kneed, puts on her pants and underwear and walks hand in hand with Logan to the cafeteria to eat.