echolls_cursed | Vampire AU Prequel

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Vampire AU Prequel

Logan didn't do bars, not often any way. Too many people, too much going on... too many girls sniffing for money rather than love. Usually he hated it, but tonight...

Tonight he just needed to get out, to have a few drinks and enjoy the city of LA for what it was. Mindless, soulless, and empty. Really, the more he dwelled on it the more Logan was sure those were exactly the sort of qualities he'd been looking for in home, and he grinned as he polished off his drink and left enough cash on the bar for tip and his tab.

Ignoring the many writhing and twisting bodies on the dance floor, Logan made his way to the exit, ready to head home for the night. Passing the pool table, he pushed open the door and stepped into the night. The streets were busy, but he didn't mind, he'd cut through the alleyway and take a shortcut home.

The lamp light flickered as he stepped into the darkened ally, blinking out just as he headed into the shadows. It was alright though, he wasn't scared, he wasn't some sweet sixteen princess with her virtue to worry about... Logan was tough. He was eighteen now, and he had no fear.

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"I wish he could see this," Logan groaned. "You, fucking me, god... I bet we look amazing."

"Look fucking amazing," Joe agreed breathlessly, holding onto both of Logan's hips hard. He thrust harder, pushing Logan against the stall wall.

Crying out softly athe harder thrusts, Logan focused on nothing but the way it felt to have Joe inside him, savoring it, memorizing it. The more they fucked, the easier it was to make the rest of the world fade into background noise, and he moaned in pleasure as his eyes feel shut and he rocked back into it.

One of Joe's hands dropped from Logan's hip, sliding around, his nails scraping over his stomach before his hand found Logan's cock. As he continued to thrust, panting hard on Logan's ear, he began to stroke him, squeezing hard.

"Shit," Logan gasped, torn between pushing into the thrusts and pushing into Joe's hand. Both felt amazing, and he turned his head slightly, trying to catch a glimpse of the older man.

Joe's lower lip was caught between his teeth as he grunted harshly and his gaze flickered up briefly, meeting Logan's eyes as he continued to drive into him. His hips snapped forward, his hand twisting around Logan's cock at the same time.

Logan could feel himself getting closer and closer, and he shuddered a little as he groaned again. "God, Joe... fuck," he babbled, clawing at the stall wall as the pleasure took over. It built deep inside hims, faster than he would have liked, and before he could moan the other man's name again, he was coming.

Joe grunted as he felt Logan's muscles clenching tight around him and he cursed against the back of his neck. "Fuck... Logan..." But he was still thrusting, harder now, driving into him.

Closing his eyes, Logan rode it out, letting the wall keep him upright as Joe continued to fuck him. His body felt limp, empty and drained, and he savored it. He let the feeling just take him over, loving the way he didn't have to think or feel while Joe was inside him.

He was Joe's. When they fucked, it was all just that simple. He wished it could be that way all the time.

With a groan, his hips shuddering as they snapped forward, Joe dropped his head and found the skin of Logan's neck, nipping at his skin. A few more hard, deep thrusts and he was there, pleasure tearing through him when he came, groaning loudly against Logan's shoulder.

Cheek pressed against the wall, Logan moaned when he felt Joe come, reaching back to hold the other man's hip as everything slowed down and came to an end.

Joe groaned against Logan's ear again, feeling worn out and relaxed as he leaned against him in the bathroom stall. "Fuck," he managed to groan, then pulled back just the slightest bit, the air cool on his skin.

Pushing away from the wall a little, Logan let out a soft sigh. "That... That's something we need to do more often," he decided.

"Fuck in public bathrooms or fuck in general?" Joe asked with a laugh, his hands sliding down Logan's back, touching him through his clothes. "I think we're already doing plenty of fucking, man." Not that he had a single complaint about that.

"Both, either, whichever," Logan laughed breathlessly, leaning into the touch.

Joe laughed as well, then pulled back completely and tucked himself back into his pants. "Let's go find a new bathroom, then," he said and he was only half joking.

Logan cleaned himself up a little and pulled his pants back up with a grin. "Or we could just do it out there, against the bar... think they'd kick us out?" he joked.

"Fuck, man, this place?" Joe asked with a laugh. "They might not." They probably would eventually, but it might take them awhile to really go through with it.

He wasn't done, though, not yet, and he tugged Logan to him again, kissing him hard.

Logan was startled by the kiss, but he didn't pull back, not even a little. Instead he gave it his all, growling into the kiss and cupping Joe's face with his hands.

Although he'd never admit it out loud, Joe loved the feel of someone's hands on his face, it felt like he was being directed and pushed around, and he groaned into the kiss, his arms snaking around Logan's body.

Logan deepened the kiss and then abruptly pulled back with a smirk, smacking Joe's cheek playfully, but hard enough to sting. "Come on, let's get out of this fucking stall, man."

Joe flinched when Logan smacked him, but he laughed and nodded, then yanked the stall door open and held it for Logan to leave. "You wanna try up against the bar?" he asked, smirking a little.

"What? No!" Logan laughed. "I was just joking, man."

"Not nice, man," Joe answered with a laugh, tugging Logan out toward the door. "Get me all fucking excited and then take it away."

"Well, I am a bastard, but you knew that already," Logan grinned, letting Joe pull him along and flashing his teeth.

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