"Daddy, pretty please," is barely more than a whisper from Logan's lips, hands outstretched to grab at the other settled on his knees between his legs. Patton lets himself be pulled down and kissed softly. And then impatiently.
He pulls back giggling a little to himself which obviously isn't what Logan wants from him as he pouts, hands leaving from around Patton's shoulders, and he just lays there under him.
"What do you want, baby? If you tell me then daddy can give it to you," Patton says, coaxing Logan to look back at him again, both hands cupping his face, smiling down softly at his baby who clearly has slipped into subspace.
"Want... want you, daddy, please," he whines, clearly flushing at his own words and Patton's gaze, "want you to touch me, daddy."
Patton just watches him fondly, thumbing over his cheekbones carefully, "I am touching you, baby boy." Logan huffs at that, full on pouting, but his legs easily encircle Patton, trapping him in his hold. "Oh, you want me to touch you down here, baby," Patton says, fake innocence in his voice, his hands wandering lower, palming against Logan's hard cock, pressing it to his stomach.
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Sanders Sides Drabbles #2
FanfictionA collection of drabbles about the Sanders Sides. More NSFW than not. Part one: https://www.wattpad.com/530151779-sanders-sides-drabbles-hot-and-bothered-lamp Part three: https://www.wattpad.com/722223010-sanders-sides-drabbles-3-pet-names-logince
