Boxers and Binders

I can't adult

AN- i know its short, im tired and sick. enjoy :) TW- Virgil calls Logan names and swearing, kinda smutty?????

"Fuck me." Virgil huffed as they dropped a tin of tuna. "Again?" Logan asked, taking a long stride up to Virgil, grabbing their waist. He calmly placed his lover on the kitchen counter. "As much as I enjoyed the last time, Patty and Roman are coming and I have the slightest feeling they don't wanna see us fucking." Logan just hummed in agreement, placing a soft kiss onto Virgil's lips. "I really fucking love you." Logan spoke softly, taking Virgil of the counter. "I think you mean to change 'love' and 'fucking' around." (I really love fucking you)

"Shut up and help cook dinner." "If you insist, pretty boy." Virgil bent down to pick up the tuna and Logan, taking the opportunity as Virgil would, grabbed Virgil's butt. "Oi! Your fingers are wandering, and we wouldn't want you to be punished. Now would we?" Virgil put the tuna tin down on the counter and pushed Logan against the only free wall in the kitchen. They brought their knee up into Logan's already hard member.

"Virgil mm~" Logan bucked his hips. "Oh, my little sl*t. You know what to call me." Virgil replied, pulling his leg away from the needy boy's crotch. "After dinner, I promise." Logan huffed and composed himself. "You're such a twat. Can you cook the pasta?" "Sure love."

Virgil took out a pot, filling it with water and leaving it on the stove to boil. Once the water boiled they put some salt in and poured the pasta in. It's probably too much. Virgil thought, but there's always lunch leftovers. Meanwhile, Logan had put the tomatoes, tuna, garlic, chili and capers into a pan and begun to cook them.

"This is oddly quiet, and as much as I love silence with you, I hate hearing Patty and Ro fucking their minds out. Wanna continue that playlist?" Virgil just placed a kiss to Logan's lips and out the music on. They sang their hearts out, badly but it was drowning out the distant moans so they enjoyed it.

"I'm gonna go get Pat and Ro before they start again, Can you set the table real quick?" "Yup, 5 plates?" Virgil questioned, bending down to get them out. "No, 74 because that's how many people are in the house. Of course 5 plates." "Okay okay, no need for sarcasm, get the others out here."