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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Logan gasped as his back hit the wall, nipping sharply at Joe's lips and then his jaw and neck. He was trying to mark him, but they wouldn't stay. They simply faded and vanished.

Joe's hands were all over Logan already, tugging up at his shirt, tugging at his belt, trying to find skin and warmth that just wasn't there anymore. His nails scraped along Logan's stomach, leaving marks behind that disappeared almost instantly.

"Now who's in a rush?" Logan smirked, slapping Joe's hands away and pulling off his belt. "I'm not getting naked in a bathroom, I plan on removing as little as possible..."

"You wanna come in your pants and walk around with a big fucking wet spot, fine by me," Joe answered, grinding the palm of his hand against Logan's cock through his pants.

Groaning a little, Logan bit his lip and closed his eyes. "That's not what I meant," he murmured, slipping his hands under Joe's shirt and raking his nails over soft cool skin.

"What'd you mean then?" Joe asked, groaning at the feel of Logan's nails against his skin. His entire body surged forward a little, pushing harder against him, his hand still grinding against Logan's dick.

It was hard to think with Joe rubbing his cock, and he struggled to form a sentence. "I mean... just... take off a little clothing. Like... Fuck , does it matter? Kust keep touching me," he moaned.

Joe smirked, mostly to himself, then managed to tug Logan's pants open and shove his hand inside. "That's what I'm gonna do," he managed to groan, his hand finding Logan's cock, fingers wrapping around him tightly.

"Shit," Logan panted, clutching tightly to Joe's arm. "Come on Joe..." he gasped, one of his own hands cupping Joe through his pants and squeezing. "Fuck me."

"Turn around," Joe ordered with a low groan, still just trying to touch Logan, to get as much of his skin as he could.

"Don't boss me around," Logan growled softly, waiting to see what Joe would do.

"You want me to fuck you or not?" Joe asked, grinding his hand harder against Logan, maybe just hard enough to hurt.

Logan moaned, and it was clear that was exactly what he wanted. He snarled a little at the pain, flashing Joe a warning look before slowly turning around.

With a little grin, Joe moved away just enough to let Logan turn around, then yanked his pants down further as he undid his own, grinding up against him from behind.

There was something undeniably sleazy about fucking in a public bathroom. It was the sort of thing Logan would have never done a few days ago... But now? Now it seemed like the hottest thing ever.

When Joe finally got his pants undone, he pushed forward with his hips, his cock sliding along the Logan's ass and he stifled a groan, biting it back. "Jesus," he moaned, his body jerking forward.

Palms flat against the wall, Logan pushed back and let out a slutty sounding moan. "Good thing you were up for it, if you'd said no, I'd have had to go find someone else," he grinned.

Joe snorted, mostly ignoring what Logan had said, because it would be really fucking unlikely that Joe was ever gonna say no to sex. His hand slid down Logan's back, fingers spreading his ass as he pushed forward harder.

"Joe," Logan groaned, not caring who heard him, and not caring if Joe cared if someone heard them.

Joe lifted his hand back to his mouth briefly and wet his fingers, then pushed them against Logan's ass again. One of his fingers slid into his body and a low groan escaped. "Fuck, Logan," he groaned quietly.

Logan groaned again, pushing back eagerly and spreading his legs a little wider in invitation. "You have no idea how bad I want you right now..."

"I'm gonna fuck you," Joe promised with a grin, his dick pushing against Logan's ass again. "Don't you fucking worry."

There was something about the way Joe said that, it sent a shiver down Logan's spine. "You better," he panted.

With one of his arms wrapping around Logan's waist, Joe wet his hand and then slicked it over his cock, pushing himself harder against Logan's ass. "You fucking want it?" he asked, panting quietly against his ear.

"Just do it," Logan hissed, wiggling a little.

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