Sanders Sides Smut

Lomus

Trigger warning: non-con (beginning), negative thoughts, a lot of angst, self harm. I promise it will end well! :) Stay safe and enjoy, lovelies!

Logan had no idea what was happening at this point. He was the logical side. No emotions. Only facts and wisdom. So why was Remus turning him on so much that he forgot how to breath? He was a dark side for goodness sake! Disgusting, gore, intrusive.

Still, that didn't change the fact that, as soon as Remus had captured Logan's lips, he was totally lost. He had never been kissed like this before. He had never been kissed at all.

He knew that Remus was loaded with sexual tension, the most darkest thoughts and brutal kinks. It was supposed to be a warning, so how come he wasn't listening to the blaring alarm in his head? Why was he wrapping his arms around that solid body, that moved in many dirty ways?

Logan hadn't expected to be in such a position in this morning that had started so quiet and calm. It had just been the four of them. Roman was in a good mood and they'd been discussing an upcoming audition of Thomas while Patton and Virgil had shared their morning kisses. It was sweet and even though Logan didn't understand their feelings or relationship, he wished them all the best. Roman had given them a sappy look, being such a sucker for love and affection and Logan had rolled his eyes in a slightly fond way. Roman would find his own love eventually.

And for a moment everything was as it should have been.

Until two dark sides ruined it. Well, make it one. Deceit didn't look like he had wanted to slither out of bed at all, while Remus was already deep into his disgusting description of his fanfics. Logan barely had time to process the events before he had a lap full of Remus. The first thing he noticed was the awful morning breath. The second thing was how pretty he actually was up close. Luckily he was able to throw a quick and snappy answer, expecting Remus to back off.

Unfortunately, he didn't. On the contrary, he found himself being unable to talk because of a pair of lips that sealed his. Logan's eyes widened, his brains immediately processing many thoughts and sensations. His lips are incredibly soft, which was unexpected. His mustache tickled against the skin above his lips, but not in a negative way. This was his first kiss and it was taken away by a dark side without permission. The worst.

He could vaguely hear Roman's protective and disgusted voice, but somehow his mind tuned him out and he couldn't stop himself from wrapping his arms around him. His eyes slowly closed and he let himself be swept away into a new world of desire and touches, his breathing getting heavier and faster. He didn't notice the mild surprise of Remus when he started to move his lips against his, only focusing on the man in his lap with his enchanting lips. He also didn't notice the sides leaving the kitchen with mixed expressions on their faces.

When Remus felt the change in Logan and realized he actually liked the kiss, he decided to deepen it. He tilted his head a bit and licked his lip before biting it and tugging on it.

And Logan was going insane. He gasped, his lips parting and Remus took advantage of that by slipping his tongue inside. The nerd gripped Remus' clothes, not exactly knowing what to do. He could feel the wet muscle pushing and sliding against his own, so he decided to return the action.

Suddenly there was a hand on his head and felt a rough pull on his hair. There wasn't really pain, more like a sudden jolt of...he didn't quite know what it was. Which frustrated him.

Nails scraped over his skull and suddenly a sound escaped his throat, sparks of the unknown coursing through his veins. Remus stilled for a moment and eventually broke the kiss, giving Logan the chance to realize what happened.