It's... a lot. His senses feel like they're on fire, he's hot all over, overstimulated maybe. But, god, if it doesn't feel good, he doesn't ever want it to stop.
Patton, above him, as out of breath and flushed as he probably is, thrusting in and out of him mercilessly.
"Oh, god- fuck, please," he babbles, filter completely gone, overcome by sensations. The hands on his hips, bite marks on his throat, body looming over him. "Oh- daddy!"
There's a hitch of breath, he's not sure from who. But he's coming, and Patton does too with a rasp of 'Logan!'
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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
