Thomas Sanders Sides OneShots 4

Experiments are okay if they go wrong - Patton x Logan

10:05pm

Trigger warning: bondage

I'm undoubtedly gay

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"Hey, Logy?" Patton caught his boyfriend's attention. Said aspect was currently sitting in the mind's living room, crossed legged and reading a book. He quirked up an eyebrow, "yes, Patton?" He responded, prompting the side to retell what he wanted to say. Sitting beside him, Patton nervously fidgeted with his cardigan sleeve, smiling at Logan impishly.

"Can we...uh..." he gulped, "try something new in the bedroom?"

Logan felt his eyes widen a fraction in surprise, but slowly nodded his head. "What do you have in mind?" Logan closed his book, setting his full attention on Patton who didn't seem so anxious anymore. "I was thinking bondage?" Logan knew what that was, he also knew he hadn't tried it out before. He was always the bottom in their sexual activities, and trusted Patton with everything while they were doing so - so he was sure Patton knew what he was doing.

"Of course. When shall we do it?"

Patton grinned, "tonight?" He suggested, eyes sparkling.

Logan felt his cheeks twinge pink, but he nodded. "Tonight"

And it was set.

That evening Logan waited in his bedroom for his boyfriend, finishing the book he was disrupted from earlier. When his bedroom opened, his eyes snapped up, gaze homing in on the rope in his hands. Logan visibly shuddered which made Patton grin and feel arousal stir inside of him. "Come here, Logy" Patton encouraged, so Logan put down his book and stood up, shuffling to Patton who dropped the rope onto the end of the bed and kissed him softly, trailing his hands up his sides while pulling the shirt up with him, tugging it above Logan's head with the tie, too.

Logan blushed a darker red, biting his lip when Patton began to kiss his neck and collarbone, trailing down his chest a little before standing back up straight and unbuttoning Logan's trousers. "Lay down, Logy" Patton whispered, helping him out of the rest of his clothes before Logan laid on his back comfortably, watching in anticipation as Patton played with the rope teasingly, giggling a little afterwards.

"Put your arms up" Patton instructed, and Logan did, head tilted back to watch Patton bond his arms to the headboard. With his neck stretched like that Patton couldn't resist but to lean down and attack it, sucking a few marks into the skin. Logan moaned softly, eyes screwed shut in pleasure. Patton hummed in amusement and stood up, undressing himself while Logan fidgeted and tugged on his hands. The rope was pretty tight. Logan felt...weird.

Watching Patton only turned him on even more, his cock stirring where it stood up right. Once fully undressed Patton sat between Logan's legs, leaning down to kiss at his thighs, teasing him as usually does. Patton noticed he was more fidgety, so he smirked and trailed his tongue up the side of his cock, but it didn't receive any sound. Curious, Patton looked up at his face to see he was concentrated on the bonds.

"Is this okay?"

In an instant, Logan looked back to Patton and smiled. "Yes. Sorry, I was distracted, please carry on" Logan begged a tad breathlessly. Patton nodded and smiled again, bringing out the lube and coating his fingers, gently sliding a digit into the writhing side. "O-oh-!" Logan gasped sharply, hips bucking back into his fingers. Patton chuckled, watching the sight, mesmerised.

After stretching the side who couldn't stop whining and groaning, he leaned up above him and eased himself inside of Logan who's mouth parted in a silent scream of pleasure, moaning when Patton bottomed out.

"M-move!" Logan begged, shifting his own hips to get some pleasure, arms unable to stop moving, tugging down and down and down. Patton didn't notice, too caught up in the pleasure as he pounded into the side who was falling into the pleasure of it all, their moans mixing together and bouncing off of the walls.

Logan felt his stomach stir, and he knew he was getting close - his entire body was tingling and his breathing was becoming sporadic. When he opened his eyes, he took in a sharp intake of air, tears streaming down onto the pillow behind his head, his hands clenched so tightly his knuckles turned white.

"Wait-wait-stop!" He cried out and Patton stopped moving instantly, gasping when he noticed Logan's state, watching as he squirmed and cried, arms wildly flinging about to get out of the rope. "Hey, hey, Logy, Logan, stop" Patton soothed, sliding out of his boyfriend and kneeling at his side, holding his arms until Logan stopped moving and stared at him fearfully.

"I'll untie you, okay?" Logan nodded, watching closely as Patton undid the bonds and rubbed against Logan's skin that glared red. "Oh, Lo, why didn't you say anything?" Patton murmured, pulling Logan up and helping him back into a pair of boxers. Logan finally stopped crying, sniffling and hugging his arms to his chest.

"I didn't-I didn't realise" he hiccuped, "I...suppose I don't like not being in control" he admitted, "I am sorry, Love, I couldn't understand what I was feeling-"

"Hey, hey, it's okay" Patton whispered, rubbing circles into his back, laying him down and bringing the blanket over him. "Relax, okay? You're in control" Logan nodded and watched as Patton discarded of the rope, picking up their clothes and folding them up neatly before he clicked his fingers, both sides now covered up with their onesies.

Patton snuggled into Logan who sighed and played with the hair atop of Patton's head after he rested his head on his chest. "Better?" Patton murmured, hugging his boyfriend tighter.

"Much. Thank you, Patton"

"Anything for you, Logy Bear"

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10:39pm