This wasn't how Logan expected their night to go. Sure, dinner was lovely, company was better, and he expected going back to Roman for a nice, hard fuck was in order. Except it wasn't. Logan is here, in nothing but his shirt unbuttoned and half off him and his underwear, with Roman laying between his legs, pressing soft kisses to his stomach and babbling all sorts.
"You're so pretty, Lo," he mutters and presses another kiss, "your skin is flawless, I'm a little jealous, god, look at you, love of my life."
But Logan doesn't think he minds at all.
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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
