I swear I'm not just alternating between prinxiety and this ship.
Warning: Um... have you READ the title. It's pretty dirty, it's not full on smut/Lemon but still. BDSM mentions.
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"I personally would love to see you in black... perhaps gold or green..."
"Nothing at all."
"Both-mmhf!"
"It's not something we do, I know but I've enjoyed learning about it and... imagining it..."
"I'd be lying if I said no, with your consent, of course."
The conversation Logan and Patton had a month ago continued to constantly plague the emotional trait's thoughts. Especially the parts where Logan confessed to being into some types of BDSM as well as other less potent information. They hadn't really talked about it since then, just acting like they normally did. But Patton really wanted to bring it up again.
Keep in mind, Patton wasn't completely sure if he wanted to attempt anything like that. He wasn't as clueless to more adult stuff as everyone thought he was but he still had very little experience when it comes to that area. But still... it wouldn't hurt to try? Or would it? He wasn't sure what to think about the whole thing.
He also definitely didn't know how to bring it up in normal conversation. Patton was sitting next to Logan on the couch who was reading a book. Patton was silently thinking to himself as Logan played his fringe with his free hand. He sighed, standing up and walking to the kitchen. Patton opened the fridge, letting the cold air hit his face.
He searched the fridge for some sort of drink, sighing again when he couldn't find anything. He walked into the living room, seeing Logan who was now looking up in concern. "Patton, are you alright?" Patton faked a smile, not fooling Logan in the slightest. "Its nothing, just tired." He yawned in the middle of his sentence. "I'm going to bed. Later master!"
Patton didn't seem to notice the name he let slip but Logan most certainly did. His cheeks burnt from the blood rushing to his cheeks. His eyes were glued wide open. His stomach felt sick. His heartbeat accelerated. Did that just... happen? Eventually, he stood up and immediately headed to Patton's room.
He opened the door without knocking, giving Patton a fright. He jumped slightly on his place on the bed as the door slammed open. "Woah! Oh, hey Logie, gave me a bit of a fright there! Wait, what's got you so flustered?" Patton laughed warmly. Logan sat on Patton's bed and crossed his legs, they were in almost in the exact position they were in a month ago.
Patton gulped when he noticed that, turning a light shade of pink. Logan leaned forward, searching Patton's face for any sort of realization. It didn't come. "Patton, did you..." Logan sighed, unsure of how to phrase this. "In living room, you called m-me uh..." Patton titled his head in confusion. Logan never stuttered. "M-master..." The realization finally came to Patton's face.
He had been thinking about what was said the conversation some much it had just... slipped. Patton tried to apologize and say sorry but his words caught in his throat for one reason. He was not sorry. Logan cupped his cheek softly, Patton nuzzled into his hand unconsciously. Logan looked to his eyes, quietly asking for permission.
Patton nodded. Logan put his other hand on Patton's other cheek and pulled him into a kiss. It wasn't soft, short or sweet like their kisses usually were. This kiss was passionate. Logan immediately bit on Patton's lip, asking for entry. Patton was completely submissive under Logan and he was loving it, opening his mouth so Logan could explore.
Logan leaned Patton back gently so he was actually over him. He broke the kiss, sitting up and removing the cat hoodie from over Patton's shoulders. Using it as restraints, he tied Patton to bed post, earning no complaints. Patton was beginning to think he was into this too. Logan went straight back into kissing, adjusting where he was sitting so he was straddling his lap.
Logan pulled away again causing Patton to whine again. Logan took a deep breathe before he grinded against Patton who moaned. "Was that ok?" Logan asked nervously, not really knowing what to do. Patton nodded. "Yeah..." Logan moved his hands under Patton's shirt, ghosting his hands across his torso. Patton shivered. "Yeah, who~"
Logan breathed against Patton's neck, causing more shivers to go up Patton's spine. "Yeah, master~" Logan smirked, the red still not fading from his cheeks. "Good boy~" Logan grinded again which made Patton moan again, bucking his hips this time.
Patton never normally allow Logan to do stuff like this but this feeling of pleasure was so addictive that he didn't care.
Let's just say they had fun~
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775 words.
Rip Patton's innocence.
This was rushed, sorry. I'm way too single for some of the stuff I write, i swear.
Side note, I'm on vacation with someone called Logan and lunch is in a few minutes so I have to look him in the eye after writing this, pray for me.
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