AN: And finally, the last chapter of this :D This is where the 'M' rating really shows itself. Hurr, so enjoy. ;)

Disclaimer: I own nothing but the story, blahhh. xD

The first thing Carlos registers when he wakes up the following morning is that there's something – rather, someone – very warm pressed up against his bare back. He takes a few seconds to freak out before he remembers that oh, it's only Logan. Then he's grinning, because it's Logan, all firm muscle and soft skin, strong arm snaking around his waist.

Carlos snuggles further into his pillow, and he hears a soft chuckle from the male behind him.

"Morning," Logan mumbles against his neck, and Carlos shivers, which doesn't go unnoticed by Logan.

"Mmm, morning," he replies softly as Logan begins pressing soft kisses along his shoulder.

"Sleep well?" He asks, and Carlos nods, reaching his hand down to lace his fingers with Logan's.

Logan grins, sitting up, then gets up and drags Carlos by their linked fingers into the bathroom. Carlos stumbles along behind Logan, trying his best not to fall.

"L-Logan, what..?" he asks as Logan drops his hand to turn the shower on. Then he turns to the Latino, a mischievous glint in his eyes, and Carlos blushes the slightest bit before he's grinning back, closing the door behind him.

He steps forward, fingers at the hem of Logan's shirt and lips on his jaw. He tugs the loose shirt off with some help from Logan, hands then moving down to the waistband of Logan's boxers. He tugs them down, kneeling a bit to lightly nip at Logan's hip.

Logan's breath hitches, and he rids Carlos of his boxers once he's standing straight again. The Latino leans forward to kiss him, and Logan is only centimeters away when Carlos pulls back, tossing him a sly smile.

"Tease," he mutters as Carlos grabs his hand, tugging him into the shower. Carlos only laughs, the sound ringing pleasantly in Logan's ears. He smiles at the Latino, pulling him closer, and finally, finally, their mouths meet in a heated kiss.

Carlos' hands trail up Logan's chest, his shoulders and neck, up until they eventually tangle in short brunette locks. He pulls lightly, and Logan lets out a soft moan, pushing the two of them fully under the water's spray. They both simultaneously moan at the heat, pressing against each other more.

Logan's hands drop down to the Latino's waist, pads of this thumbs pressing against prominent hipbones, and Carlos pulls away from the kiss, giggling softly. Logan smiles at this, rubbing in small circles and Carlos outright laughs this time, squirming.

"C-cut it out, that tickles!" He cries, swatting at Logan's hands. Logan just grins, pressing his thumbs down harder. Carlos all but doubles over laughing, and Logan laughs, too, pulling Carlos back up to eye level to press their foreheads together. They stay there like that for a few seconds, catching their breaths, and then Logan's softly kissing Carlos, whispering, "I love you," against his lips.

"Love you, too," he whispers back, and then they're kissing again, a deep, sensual kiss that makes Carlos' toes curl, hands pressed against Logan's chest. Logan's hands slowly drift down along Carlos' chest, his hips, and finally his ass, squeezing at the flesh there. Carlos gasps softly, hips thrusting forward slightly.

Logan presses Carlos against the shower's tile wall, tongue delving into the Latino's mouth and mapping out every crevice. Carlos shivers against the brunette, dropping a hand to firmly grip Logan's cock. Logan pulls away from the kiss with a gasp, pressing into Carlos' palm as the Latino strokes him slowly from base to tip.

Carlos presses a soft kiss to Logan's lips before reversing their positions and dropping down to his knees. He nuzzles against the brunette's navel, slowing his hand's pace. He glances up at Logan, who moans at the faux-innocent look the Latino gives him, contradicting his dark, lust-blown eyes and kiss-bruised mouth.

He slowly takes the head of Logan's dick into his mouth, not breaking eye-contact, and Logan groans, because shit, Carlos looks so fucking hot like this. He threads his fingers through the Latino's hair, tugging slightly, and Carlos takes more of Logan into his mouth, tongue dragging up the underside as he pulls back.

Logan lets out a breathy moan, fingers slipping from Carlos' hair to his jaw as his head falls back against the hard tile. Carlos' hands travel up to grip Logan's hips, pulling his cock in deeper. He sucks hard, pulling back just slightly before delving back down, and Logan can't fight back the near-whimper he lets out.

"Shit, Carlos.. Just like that," he says between clenched teeth, hissing when the Latino pulls back until only the head of Logan's cock is between his lips. He sucks again, tongue flicking across the slit, fingers deftly stroking at the base.

Carlos lets Logan's prick fall from his lips with an obscene pop, and he stands back up, kissing along the brunette's stomach and chest on his way up. Logan tugs Carlos into a rough kiss, not wasting any time taking his cock in hand and stroking firmly.

Carlos keens, mouth falling open. He drops his head to the crook of Logan's neck, biting down rather hard at a particularly hard stroke from Logan's hand. He whispers something inaudible against Logan's collarbone, nuzzling against the skin there.

"What was that?" He asks, his hand slowing, and Carlos looks up at him with dark, pleading eyes. "Fuck me," he answers, and all Logan can do is nod, kissing the Latino once more. He reaches behind Carlos to turn the shower off, and then he's practically dragging the shorter male back to the bedroom.

Carlos crawls onto the bed, hips slinking just the slightest, and Logan tugs his bottom lip between his teeth. Carlos is just about to flop onto his back when Logan's warm hand is on his lower back, and he's saying, "No, stay like this. I wanna try something."

The Latino glances back at the brunette, blushing lightly, but nods nonetheless. He feels Logan crawl up behind him, and then there are large hands on his hips and warm breath ghosting over his ass. He shivers, and Oh God no, fuck, is he really about to do what I think he is?

Logan presses a soft kiss to his lower back, kneading the flesh of the Latino's ass.

"L-Logan, wha- aah, f-fuck," Carlos moans out when Logan flicks his tongue against his entrance. Logan's tongue presses against him again, harder this time, the tip of his tongue pushing past the tight ring of muscle, and Carlos' fingers clench in the sheets.

"Fuck, yes," he whimpers, letting his head fall forward. "Please, Logan."

Logan groans softly, lapping for a few more moments, then he pulls away to dig in the bedside table for lube. Carlos shivers at the sudden loss of contact, but isn't left alone for long. He soon feels the tip of Logan's finger circling around his entrance. "Roll over for me," he requests, and Carlos flips over onto his back, spreading his legs to make room for Logan. The brunette's finger just barely presses against his entrance again.

"Okay?" He asks, and Carlos nods slowly, breathing out a soft, "Yeah." Almost immediately he feels a slick finger pressing into him, and he bites his lip to stifle a slightly pained whimper. Logan runs a soothing hand down his side, and Carlos lets out a soft breath, slowly relaxing. After a few short moments, he presses back against Logan's finger, silently pleading for more.

Logan obliges, pressing in a second finger, and the Latino's breath hitches. "God, Logan," he whispers as Logan scissors him open, the pleasant burn only heightening his arousal. He bucks his hips up against the intrusion, crying out when Logan's fingers crook and hit something deep inside him.

"F-fuck, do that again," he moans and Logan complies, tips of his fingers hitting Carlos' prostate with every thrust.

The third finger stings quite a bit more than the first two, and Carlos' arms come to rest over his eyes. Logan's free hand is still running along his side, helping to relax him, and it only takes a few thrusts of his fingers against his sweet spot before he's begging Logan to just fuck me already, please, Papi.

"Damn, Carlos," Logan says, letting out a low moan at the way Carlos whimpers out 'Papi'. "You're so sexy." He pumps his fingers one last time before pulling them out, and then he's slicking his cock with the lube.

He sits back, stopping to take in the way Carlos looks, and bites his lip softly.

"Look at me, Carlitos," he says quietly, and the Latino slowly drops his arms from his eyes, leaning up on his elbows to look at Logan.

The brunette moans , a deep, guttural sound, at the state Carlos is in, hair disheveled (as much as short hair can be), eyes wide and pleading, chest heaving. He's on Carlos in a flash, tongue penetrating deep into the Latino's mouth.

Carlos brings his hands up to Logan's neck, one curling around the base of his skull, the other tangling in soft brown locks. He pulls back a few centimeters, breath ghosting over Logan's lips, and he whispers a soft I love you, to which Logan responds with a small smile, kissing the Latino gently.

"Love you too, Carlitos," he whispers back, and then he's sitting back again, Carlos' hand falling down his chest to rest on Logan's thigh. He strokes his cock a few times, Carlos watching him with his bottom lip between his teeth.

The Latino lies back down, and Logan leans forward, hovering over Carlos, cock barely brushing against the cleft of his ass, and he trails his fingertips all along the toned chest below him. "You're so beautiful like this," he mumbles, and Carlos' breath catches in his throat, practically melting under Logan's gaze.

He pulls Logan down for a kiss, and then he feels the head of Logan's dick prodding against his entrance. His head falls back against the pillows, wincing at the sharp pain as the brunette penetrates him. Logan presses soft, wet kisses down his neck, throat, chest, slowly pushing deeper.

Logan kisses him, deep and sweet, swallowing his pained whimper. Once Logan's finally buried in Carlos, balls deep, Carlos lets out a soft sigh, nuzzling against Logan's cheek. He wills his body to relax, but damn it's hard because God, Logan, you're so big, hurts like a bitch.

Logan only lets out a soft, low chuckle at the comment, nipping the Latino's bottom lip. He kisses along Carlos' jaw, rubbing small circles on his hipbones with his thumbs, and it doesn't take long for Carlos to relax, experimentally wriggling his hips.

"Logan, move," he hisses, bucking his hips lightly for emphasis. Logan complies rather quickly, giving a few short thrusts before finding a good rhythm. Carlos' head falls back, mouth falling open in a silent 'o'.

"You're so fucking tight, Carlos," Logan says and bites his lip, dropping his head onto the Latino's collarbone. Carlos grunts quietly in response, hands moving to Logan's back, fingertips pressing against the hot skin there.

Logan presses a soft kiss to Carlos' shoulder, rolling his hips a few more times, and then he's shifting into a position that allows him to delve deeper into the body beneath him. Carlos cries out when Logan almost immediately hits his sweet spot, back arching off the bed.

"God, there, Logan, please," he begs, and Logan gives in without hesitation, adding more force into his well-aimed thrusts, and the Latino's nails dig into his back. He moans at the sharp sting of the new crescent-shaped marks, leaning down to tug at Carlos' bottom lip.

"L-Logan," Carlos whines. "F-faster," he pleads.

Logan smirks, slowing his hips, and Carlos blinks slowly as if he doesn't fully comprehend what's happening, looking up at Logan with big, confused eyes.

"Wh-... You bastard." He half-heartedly glares at Logan, who grins at him, leaning down to nip at his earlobe.

"Beg me, Carlitos," Logan whispers hotly in his ear, and Carlos shivers, huffing frustratedly. "How bad do you want it?"

"So bad," Carlos whines, hooking his legs around Logan's hips. "Please..?" When Logan's grin widens into something almost animal-like and he shakes his head, Carlos frowns, nearly pouting. "Please, please, please fuck me, Logan. Fuck me senseless." He pleads, and he pulls Logan down for a deep kiss, tongues pressing and twirling and fuck, come on, dammit.

Logan's hips snap back into action, and he bites the junction between Carlos' neck and shoulder, hard enough to surely bruise. Carlos moans loudly, hot spikes of pleasure shooting through his veins as Logan sets a more brutal pace, breathing harsh against the Latino's neck.

Logan can feel that Carlos is close, so close, the Latino tightening almost painfully around his cock, and a guttural groan falls from his lips. He swats at Carlos' hand when it snakes up to fist his cock, instead wrapping his own hand around the shaft. The Latino's hand returns to its place at Logan's back, nails digging in again as Logan strokes him.

Carlos moans brokenly with each of Logan's thrusts, which become more frantic and less rhythmic, and Logan presses a sloppy kiss to the Latino's lips.

Carlos cries out one last time, tossing his head back, and he comes so hard he swears he sees stars, spilling his seed across his stomach and Logan's hand. Logan follows just a couple of short thrusts after, his own seed filling the Latino. They both moan, and then Logan's pulling out slowly, collapsing next to Carlos.

"Damn," Logan mumbles, burying his head in Carlos' neck. Carlos laughs softly, running his fingers through Logan's hair.

"Yeah, damn," he agrees, gently tugging Logan up for a soft kiss. Logan smiles, then gets up off the bed and walks to the bathroom to get a washcloth. He comes back and cleans them both off, then crawls back into the bed next to Carlos.

Carlos cuddles up against Logan's side, resting his head on his chest. "I love you, Logie," he whispers softly, breaking into a yawn afterwards.

Logan smiles and kisses the top of the Latino's head. "Love you too, Carlitos." He stretches a bit, then drapes an arm across Carlos' stomach. "Oh, and uh, I'm gonna laugh tomorrow when you walk with a limp," he adds after a few seconds.

"Asshole," Carlos mumbles, smiling nonetheless. He yawns once more, and is asleep moments later, Logan following soon after.

FIN :D

End-note: Ughhh, I got totally stuck right around the 1800 word mark. It was frustrating. -.- Buuut I finished it, so yay :P Anyway, let me know what you think? :)