Sanders Sides Oneshots

<"Daddy~!"(Logicality)>

Tw. Daddy/baby(boy), bondage(boy I sure do love me some bondage), mild arguing, overstimulation, no like... Verbal or physical consent but they both let it happen

(Part 69.

You know what that means-

S M U T -)

Patton has always been stronger than people had expected. He may not have been as strong as Roman or Remus but he sure as hell was close.

That's why Patton usually tends to stay out of arguments. Because sometimes, he doesn't know if it will get physical or not and he doesn't want to end up hurting someone.

However, Logan was refusing to stop working and Patton had to do something about it.

"Logan?" Patton asks, opening said sides door without knocking. Logan sighs, spinning around to face him.

"Yes, Patton?" Logan asks.

"You need to stop working. You're gonna exhaust yourself." Patton responds, closing the door silently. Logan sighs, pushing his glasses up.

"First off, it is 'going to' not 'gonna', and secondly, I need to get these things finished by tomorrow," Logan says.

"Come on, Logan, you can't work yourself this hard. You've been up here all day!" Patton says.

"I know I have. It is because I need to finish this and I am close to done." Logan responds.

"If you're 'close to done' then take a break and come hang out with us for a bit! You need it!" Patton says persistently.

"No, what I need is to get this work done. Now if you do not mind..." Logan gestures to his computer and spins back around.

Patton huffs, feeling his anger bubble up. Without thinking, he marches over to Logan, pulls him up by the collar of his shirt, and slams him against the wall.

It shocks Logan immensely, knocking the wind out of him and before Patton can speak again, he squeaks out one unexpected word.

"Daddy~!"

Patton stares at Logan in shock. Logan's eyes widen and he instantly covers his mouth, his face red. Then, Patton smirks.

"What was that, Logan?" He asks teasingly. Logan feels his feet come back into contact with the ground but Patton still keeps a grip on his shirt. Logan slowly moves his hand away from his mouth.

"N-nothing." He says quickly. Patton 'tsk's at him.

"I heard differently." He says smoothly, moving one of his hands to grip Logan's tie. He then pulls him forward. "Did you enjoy that, Logan? Or... Should I call you... Baby boy...?"

Logan's breath hitches. He feels his knees go weak.

"... Please..." Logan breathes out, gripping onto Patton's shoulder to keep himself steady.

"Please what, baby boy? What do you want me to do to you?" Patton asks. Logan gives a small whine, his legs shaking slightly.

"... Please... D-daddy, fuck me..." Logan breathes out. Patton smirks and pulls Logan to the bed by his tie. He stumbles along behind him, almost mindlessly.

Then, Patton shoves him down onto the bed, straddling him. Patton pulls off Logan's tie, setting it aside for later, before unbuttoning his shirt to expose his neck.

Patton licks his lips before shoving the shirt off of Logan and tossing it onto the floor. Then, he starts sucking and biting at his neck.

Logan lets out soft whines and moans, his head moving to expose more of his neck.