Sanders Sides One Shots (Smut) ❤️💛💚💙💙💜

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Logan knocked on the door to Virgil's room, only to receive no answer. He waited a moment. Then knocked again. He knew Virgil was in there, so why wasn't he responding?

Impatient and slightly frustrated, Logan opened the door and let himself in Virgil's room. He knew it was rude, but it was also rude of Virgil to always have his headphones on all the time and ignore everyone.

Logan was a bit shocked at first to see Virgil laying on his bed with his hand in his pants and a pillow muffiling his mouth. Logan shut the door behind himself.

Virgil moved the pillow from his pink face and sat up to face Logan better. "What the fuck?"

Logan cleared his throat. "Uhm, Virgil, are you...?"

"Shut up!" Virgl re-covered his face with the pillow out of embarasment.

"Hey," Logan said gently as he aproached Virgil. "There's nothing wrong with masturbating. At all. If it's okay, maybe I could help you?"

Virgil's eyes peeked over the pillow to look at Logan. "Are you serious?" he asked as small bits of excitement stepped into his voice.

Logan gave Virgil a grin. "Duh." He gestured to his necktie. Virgil giggled a bit.

"Okay."

"Okay what?" Logan was only partially trying to tease. He also didn't want to do anything Virgil didn't want him to.

"You, uh, can f-fuck me."

Logan smiled and pushed the pillow away from Virgil's face so he could kiss him. It was quick and a bit rough, leaving Virgil wanting more.

"One more thing," Logan said, locking his fierce eyes onto Virgil's. "If at any point I go to far, tell me to stop. I don't mind, and I'll stop. Saftey is first above all else."

Virgil nodded. "Safeword is stormcloud."

Logan pressed his lips back up against Virgil's, taking this kiss slower. The eagerness that Virgil had sped it up, though. When the two parted they were both short of breath. Logan kissed at Virgil's neck softly as he replaced Virgil's hand in his pants with his own. Virgil groaned at being palmed and kissed, more so when Logan's other hand went up his shirt.

"L-Lo," Virgil breathed.

"Hmm?" hummed Logan.

"Quit teasing and just fuck me all ready."

Logan chuckled a bit. He found it quite amusing how needy Virgil was. "Do you need prep first?"

"I, uh," Virgil looked anywhere but Logan's eyes, clearly embarrassed. "Would it be okay if, um, if I topped?"

Oh, Logan thought. This is unexpected.

"That's fine, Virgil. Whatever you want."

"I-I want you to ride me." Virgil regretted what he said as soon as he'd said it. Logan probably thought the idea was stupid. That he was stupid.

"Okay."

"What?"

"I said 'okay.'"

"You don't think I'm stupid?"

"Of course not," Logan kissed Virgil. "I think you're beautiful." Logan kissed Virgil again, but took his hands off of him so he could stand up and begin to undress himself.

"Hey Lo?" asked Virgil.

"What is it?"

"Leave your tie on."

Logan did just that.

Soon enough, Logan had undressed himself and Virgil. He now sat on his heels--just over Virgil's lap--stretching himself open with lubed fingers. Once Logan felt he was properly stretched, he removed his fingers and wiped them on the sheets. Virgil yanked his tie to pull him down into a quick, rough kiss.

Virgil broke the kiss with a moan when he felt Logan's thigh rubbing against his cock.

"Lo, please," he groaned.

"All right, sweetheart." Logan sat up and lined himself up with Virgil, then pushed his length inside of himself. He moaned Virgil's name at the pleasure of being full. Of course, Virgil found this extremely hot.

After a short moment, Logan began to bounce slowly up and down on Virgil's dick. Virgil gripped tightly at the sheets and scrunched his eyes shut. He wasn't going to last.

"Ah, s-so good Lo," Virgil managed to say between his moans and heavy breaths. Logan was quite happy to hear the words of encouragement, and sped up his pace. This caused Virgil to moan louder, and to involuntarily buck his hips up.

Logan felt Virgil hit his prostate, and he shifted a little so Virgil would continue to hit it. Logan throws his head back and lets out a long moan of pleasure. At that, Virgil is cumming inside of Logan. The logical side slowed his pace and pulled off so he wouldn't overstimulate the other. Then he jerks himself to his own orgasm, which comes quickly.

Logan lays down next to Virgil, and for a moment they just stay there, breathing heavily and coming down from their highs.

Soon, Logan gets up and leaves the room. Virgil feels a wave of sadness until Logan returns with a washcloth a minute later. He's also wearing only a pair of sweatpants now.

Logan cleans Virgil up, and puts the messy sheets and their clothes into a dirty laundry hamper. He leads a tired Virgil--who is now in pajamas--to his room where they cuddle up togther on Logan's bed.

"Logan?"

"Hmm?"

"That was great. Thank you."

"Anytime, Virge. Now get some rest," Logan says softly, pulling the covers over them. It doesn't take long for the two to fall asleep.