Sooo, this is for Kendalls Logiebear's challenge. It's OT3, with Kendallon the bottom, of course :) I'm gonna continue this, but this is all I'm entering for the challenge, since the deadline is tomorrow and I don't have the time to write anymore. Hope you like it, sarah!

Carlos giggled delightedly, crouching lower amongst all the clothes in the closet. He loved pranking; his favourite hobby ever, besides hockey and Jennifer-chasing. He was currently sitting in the closet of Kendall and Logan's room, waiting for one of the two to come in, preferably Logan.

Several afternoons a week, when they got back from rehearsals at Rocque Records, Kendall and Logan would go to their room, saying they were tired and wanted to take a nap, or that they had studying to do. They didn't nap together, obviously, but Logan often helped Kendall and the others with their homework. However, last Monday he had been helping Carlos and James with History, but had mostly given them incorrect answers, Saying it was a lesson that they should do the work themselves. Neither had been happy, and had sworn revenge.

Right now, however, James was on a date with Camille and unable to take part in this act of revenge. Carlos was left alone, hiding in the closet and waiting for his opportunity. What he was really hoping for was for them to go to sleep, then he could sneak out with his little can of paint and turn Logan blue. Yes, not very creative, but the brunette's reaction was sure to be priceless. His other option was for Logan to be studying. First he could leap out and scare the crap out of him, and then paint him blue. He hoped Kendall wouldn't react too badly to this; the blonde was all about people being nice to each other and all that mushy stuff.

Carlos stiffened when he heard the door of the bedroom open, and Kendall's voice saying, "Are you sure they're all gone?"

Through the tiny gap in the door of the closet, Carlos could see Kendall and Logan standing next to Kendall's bed. He saw Logan laugh and say, "Yes, blondie. Relax. James is with Camille and Carlos went to the ice rink."

No he didn't, Carlos couldn't help thinking with a smirk. Kendall looked offended as he said, "The ice rink? Aw, but he knows I like going there too. I wish he invited me to go with him."

Logan laughed again. "But that'd mean you wouldn't be here, with me." Then he did something Carlos didn't expect. He wrapped his arms around Kendall's waist. And it didn't even look strange, since both he and Carlos had finally got their growth spurts that past year. "I thought you liked our little 'study sessions'."

Kendall giggled. "Logie, I love them, and you know it."

Then Carlos's jaw dropped, because Kendall leaned forward and kissed Logan. It was just a quick one, but then suddenly both of them were getting really into it, and Carlos could hear the occasional moan coming from either one of them. He was sure he was dreaming; he must've fallen asleep waiting in the closet and now he was dreaming about seeing his two best friends making out. But why would he even dream about that in the first place?

Logan and Kendall both pulled their shirts off, tossing them aside. Logan's hands grasped Kendall's ass as the blonde unbuttoned Logan's jeans. He pulled them down along with the boxers underneath. He took hold o Logan's dick and started pumping it. Carlos gaped at the sight, swallowing uncomfortably when Logan slid Kendall's pants and underwear off, pulling him closer and murmuring, "Can't we just get to it?"

Carlos gaped and bit his lip when Logan pushed Kendall backwards. He saw Kendall fall onto the bed on his back, before Logan climbed on top of him. They started kissing again, and then suddenly Carlos saw Logan move his hand between Kendall's legs. Kendall groaned loudly a second later, head thrown back. "Ugh, Logan . . ."

Logan chuckled as he moved his finger inside Kendall, before adding another in. Carlos was watching the whole scene with wide eyes. Well, he'd thought Kendall might dominate this. Obviously not. Suddenly Logan's hand moved away from that spot, and he was inching forward, lifting Kendall's legs up and apart. Carlos had to bite his lip to hold in his own moan as he thrust inside Kendall.

Carlos could feel his jeans getting tighter, and it frustrated him so much. Kendall and Logan were thrusting against each other, groaning and occasionally panting out each other's names. Carlos barely noticed his hand sliding down to his crotch to press his erection. The two boys outside the closet were beginning to speed up, panting and gasping into each other's mouths.

"Logan, fuck me harder!" Kendall cried, back arching off the bed in total pleasure. Carlos was still palming himself through his jeans, still unable to believe that this was actually happening, and he was so turned on by it.

He wasn't sure how it happened; he must have fallen backwards, lost his balance or something, but suddenly he was crashing off the two hockey sticks standing up against the wall, both of them crashing onto the floor. Carlos cursed under his breath when both Kendall and Logan heard it, stopping and looking over at the closet. Logan pulled out of Kendall and got off the bed, walking over. Carlos shut his eyes in a grimace as the door opened, and a naked Logan appeared right in front of him.

"Look who's here!" he said brightly to Kendall, who was sitting on the bed. "Carlitos has been watching us!"

"I'm so s-sorry," Carlos stuttered. "I was j-just—"

"Nah, we don't mind, do we, babe?" Logan turned to Kendall, who just shook his head and smiled.

Carlos could really only stare at the both of them. Logan was a lot more muscular than he'd realised, and Kendall's slender frame was just as mesmerising and . . . desirable. He couldn't make sense of any of this.

"Are you looking to join us, Carli?" Logan asked flirtatiously, pulling the dumb-struck Carlos to his feet by the hand. "Oh, I think he does! Check out his hard-on."

Kendall giggled, eyeing the bulge in Carlos's jeans. "You could've just asked us. The more the merrier."

Logan chuckled as Carlos asked in a trembling voice, "Are you two t-together or something?"

"Well, sort of," Logan replied breezily. "I mean, we all have our urges, don't we? We are hormonal teenage boys, after all."

"But we're not together together," Kendall added. "We just have sex. It's fun."

"It didn't start out this way," Logan continued. "It escalated. A kiss was first, then a little groping, and on it went." Logan smirked, leaning closer to Carlos to whisper in his ear, "Blondie has the most amazing mouth."

Carlos squeaked, swallowing uncomfortably and pawing at his crotch, face turning red when Kendall winked and gave him a little flirtatious wave. "You want me to prove it?" the blonde asked, sitting up on his knees.

"Of course he does," Logan said, rolling his eyes and pushing Carlos onto the bed. He started pulling Carlos's shirt off. "C'mon Carli, live a little. You know you want to."

Carlos gulped and watched Kendall reach over and press his hand against his clothed erection. He gave a low moan, squeezing his eyes shut. He should not have been so turned on by this. But he could feel Logan's breath on his ear and his lips leaving little kisses on his neck. Then Kendall pushed against his dick a little harder and he lost all sense of reason.

His hands flew up to unbutton his jeans, and he yanked them down along with his boxers, throwing them onto the floor. His footwear disappeared too as Logan and Kendall both gaped at him. "You're huge," Logan said admirably. "You've got your work cut out for you, Kitty."

Kendall laughed at that, before leaning forward on his knees so his face was directly in front of Carlos's dick. He blew on it gently, making Carlos moan. Then in a split second, he darted forward and took all of the huge erection in his mouth. Carlos gasped, hand immediately grabbing Kendall's hair. God, that felt incredible. Kendall's tongue and occasionally his teeth bringing him to full arousal. Just when it really couldn't get any better, Kendall pulled off with a pop, smiling.

Logan pushed Carlos back so he was lying down against the pillows. "Do you wanna ride him, baby?" he murmured in Kendall's ear, making both him and Carlos groan at the very thought. "You wanna feel that huge cock in your tight little ass?"

Kendall nodded, biting his lip and moaning as Logan ran a hand down his back. "How about both of us, Kenny? You up for that?"

Kendall giggled. "That sounds fun. What do you think, Carli?"

"I'm up for it," was all Carlos could manage to say. He never thought he'd find himself in this situation, but he was loving it.

"Well then, you go in him first," Logan said, pushing Kendall forward. Carlos watched as the blonde crawled over to him, almost like a little cat. It turned him on so much. Kendall crawled onto his lap, hovering above his dick, just waiting. For a second or two Carlos didn't move; he just stared at him. "He's already stretched," Logan said encouragingly. "Just go for it, buddy."

Carlos took another look at Kendall, still hovering above him. The blonde gave a little encouraging smile, and Carlos grabbed him by the hips, yanking him down onto his cock. Kendall groaned loudly, body falling slightly limp into Carlos's arms. Carlos gasped when he felt the tightness of Kendall give him nothing but pleasure. He gripped Kendall's hips again, pushing him up before dragging him back down, swivelling their hips together. "Mmm, Carli," Kendall moaned. "That feels so good."

Logan chuckled as he watched them, fingers working his own erection. "You ready for another, Kenny?"

"Mmm," Kendall nodded, moaning again when Carlos hit his prostate.

"Well, then, who am I to deny your sexy self?" Logan said with a smirk. He moved forward until he was sitting on Carlos's legs and leaning against Kendall's back. Then, slowly and carefully, worked one of his fingers in alongside Carlos's dick. Kendall whimpered in pain at this, face buried in Carlos's shoulder. Carlos ran a gentle hand through his hair in an attempt to comfort him, while Logan whispered, "Shh, it's ok, baby."

Logan stretched Kendall a little more, adding a second finger to speed up the process a little. When he pulled them out and inched a little closer, Carlos could literally feel Kendall's heart hammering against his. Then Logan was pushing in and Kendall was groaning loudly, shaking a little as he tried to adjust to having two large erect cocks inside of him. When Logan was fully in, Kendall lay still for a moment or two. "Ok," he breathed at last. "I'm ready; you can move."

Logan nodded at Carlos, then he moved slowly, rocking forward once, gripping Kendall's hips and pushing the blonde further onto Carlos's dick. Carlos copied the movement and pushed Kendall back, towards Logan. This went on for a little while. Just moving slowly, not overdoing it, because they didn't want to hurt Kendall. But then they both struck his prostate, one after the other, and Kendall stuttered out, "F-fuck, aagghh . . ."

Logan immediately picked up the pace and Carlos followed his lead, thrusting in and out of Kendall hard and fast. Logan and Carlos were both getting unbelievable pleasure from this; their dicks rubbing together inside Kendall, feeling him squeeze and contract around them as they thrust against each other and in and out of him, sweat sliding down their bodies. Kendall loved the feeling of two of his best friends fucking him. It was so hot, and it felt so good every time they abused his sweet spot. Sex with Logan had never been as amazing as this.

Carlos could feel himself already getting closer to his climax. "Faster! Ugh, h-harder!" Kendall screamed, hands gripping Carlos's shoulders, leaving marks with his fingernails. Logan and Carlos were both holding onto Kendall's hips hard enough to leave bruises.

The thrusts were starting to become uneven, their breathing shaky as they got ever closer. Logan came first, filling Kendall with his seed, and just a second later, both Kendall and Carlos reached orgasm too, Kendall's load splashing onto Carlos's chest and stomach. They all lay still for a moment, panting.

Then Logan pulled out, moving to lie on the bed, a little distance away from Kendall and Carlos. Kendall had fallen limply into Carlos's arms as they came down from their high, face buried in the Latino's shoulder. Carlos slowly took hold of his hips and lifted him off his dick, before laying him down in the middle of the three boys. Kendall's head stayed on his shoulder, his eyes already drifting shut. Logan grabbed the blanket from where it had been tossed on the floor previously and threw it over the three of them, scooting forward and wrapping his arm around Kendall's waist, spooning him.

"That was amazing," Logan sighed, earning a giggle from Kendall. "You should join in with us more often, Carli."

"I agree," Kendall mumbled sleepily.

Carlos chuckled. "I'll have to take you up on that. Next time you're gonna do this, let me know."

"Will do, Carli. Will do."

So, there you have it. :) Review?