Patton hums, looking thoughtful with his hand on his chin as he looks at Logan. Who is gagged, very naked, wrists tied to the headboard and he's bent so that his ankles are also tied to the headboard too. Logan's flushed, incredibly so, and drool is dripping down his chin in a way that shouldn't be so arousing to Patton.
"What do you want, baby boy?" Patton asks, all innocence and sweetness in his voice but he too is flushed and he's incredibly hard beneath his trousers. Logan moans in what looks like frustration and nods his head downwards, obviously gesturing to his open, lubed hole that is on display for Patton.
"Do you want me to fuck you, baby boy?" Patton asks, undoing his trousers and dropping them and his boxers to the floor. This gains another moan, higher in pitch and obviously in agreement with Patton's words. "If that's what you wanted why didn't you just say so?" Patton teases, crawling onto the bed and his hands are on Logan's ass in an instant.
Logan glares at him. He takes no notice, fingers easily dipping into Logan's spread hole but Patton quick to replace them with his cock.
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Sanders Sides Drabbles
FanfictionA collection of drabbles about the Sanders Sides. More NSFW than not.