"Oh." Is all Logan can get out, his face pressed into the ground, unable to see the thing behind him, pressing a slick, thick appendage into him. He silently thanks Roman for prepping him so thoroughly before bringing him into his realm; the tentacle being hadn't exactly been expected but Logan should have anticipated it – but, heck, Roman's presence makes his mind foggy.
And Roman's kneeling in front of him suddenly, fingers under Logan's chin, urging him to look up at him. Logan does, drooling a little and definitely dazed.
"Colour, baby?" He asks, concerned but still aroused – Logan is so fucking close to his hard on, he bets he could suck him off right now if he just asked, if he could just ask.
"Green, green, promise-" he pauses to gasp, eyes squeezing shut for a moment before opening again and looking back up at Roman, eyes glazed and teary, "is just a lot, feeling very full- fuck."
Roman just grins down at him, wiping the drool from the corner of his mouth before kissing the top of his head, "good boy."
And Logan definitely doesn't shudder at that, or the way the tentacle presses into his just so.
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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
