Meaning Of A Purr (Sanders Sides - LAMP Fic)

Chapter 57.5: Together in The Snow

Hello, everyone!!! Welcome back. So this is a request chapter I received asking for Roman and Logan's night. This doesn't hold any baring on the actual story if you wish to skip it, I literally pulled this out of nowhere in the two days I had to work on it after finishing the real chapter 58, which will be posted in a few minutes. So I wouldn't say there is anything particularly triggering about this chapter, however in the first half with their date there are some very blatant sexual conversation. Second half.... I'm going to hell for. Basically heavy BDSM including (forgive me, I forget a lot of the names so I'm trying my best to remember) forced submission, rough play, impact play, bondage, Dom/Sub dynamics, degradation/humiliation, over-stimulation, and the usage of safewords, of course it is all consensual but still. Anyways, if this is something you'd like to read I hope you enjoy, if not I'll see you in a moment on the next chapter! 

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Logan followed Roman through the portal, walking straight into a frigid gust of wind. His hand tightened in Roman's as he shivered in the cold. He blinked open his eyes to find himself by the front gate of Roman's castle. A large white stallion and slightly smaller red roan were already saddled up for a trip. Snow drifted through the air falling into the already ankle deep banks covering the ground.

"Might I ask why it is snowing despite it being late summer?" Logan inquired with a raised brow.

"Perks of imagination logic," Roman chuckled, pressing a bit closer to Logan's side.

He supposed that would also be Roman's explanation as to why it was snowing despite the temperature being somewhere in the upper forties to lower fifties, which was cold, however not nearly freezing. Logan appreciated it though, he really did love snow, living in Florida meant that there was typically only a light dusting if there was anything at all, which was incredibly rare. There was something quietly beautiful about freshly fallen snow and it made an incredibly satisfying sound when it crunched underfoot.

"I presume that Sleipnir and Samson are here because we will be riding to our location?" Logan assumed.

Roman nodded and began leading him over to where the horses were.

"I figured we could stop in town for an early dinner of your choice and then I could take you out to a special location I have prepared just for you," he grinned proudly.

Logan smiled over at Roman before walking over to Sleipnir.

"That sounds wonderful, Roman. Shall we be going?"

Roman nodded eagerly and they both hoisted themselves up onto their horses. Logan shivered a bit in the cold, keeping his already chilled fingers close to his horse's warmth. When they actually went out to wherever Roman had set things up, he'd have to ask for a few things to make him warmer.

"Any idea where you'd like dinner?" Roman asked as they left the gates into town.

"Perhaps that one small tavern near town square. The one with the large fireplace?" Logan suggested.

It was not a very romantic place like Roman was likely hoping Logan would have suggested, however he'd picked it for the exact reason of it having a large fireplace. Sitting beside a warm fire with snow just outside the window was quite a lovely scene in Logan's opinion. Roman seemed a bit surprised and perhaps disappointed but quickly agreed as it was what Logan wanted. They took their time getting there in spite of the cold weather, just enjoying the sight of children playing in the snow all around them. The typical rhythmic clop of their horse's hooves were silenced by crunching snow which continued to fall from the sky, clinging to their hair like a wintery crown. When they reached the logaction there was a nearby water trough for them to tie their horse's bridles to until they returned from their meal.