[M] Let's do this crap! {Zac}

[Logan Castille]

Logan eyed Zac's yellow Porsche curiously. He couldn't help but snicker. "Dat's such a girly car, Zac. My Dodge Charger will destroy dat ding in a flash. Too bad it ain't here." The thought of his beautiful, black car began to make him feel a bit homesick so he quickly began thinking about other things. "I really hope yer a good driver." He got into the passenger seat of the little yellow car and began clicking away on his phone. He activated its GPS feature and used it to guide them to their destination. There's no way in hell he'd let Zac drive around aimlessly and get them lost. Zac seems like the kind of person who would give up, pull over on the side of the road, and try something there. Logan's not that spontaneous of a lover. He's pretty guarded when it comes to sex (except when Zac's around apparently).

When they walked into the main lobby of the hotel, Logan was satisfied. He didn't have a reaction like Zac's, but he was definitely impressed. The hotel wasn't too terribly bad by his standards. Logan walked to the front desk and paid for the room. In return, he was given a key card and directions. Logan and Zac had a room on the top floor all to themselves."Thank you," Logan said to the receptionist as he grabbed his suitcase and Zac's wrist, "let's go!" He dragged Zac to the elevator and gave him a quick kiss on the way up. "Yer da first person I've done this with, by da way."

Once they reached the top, Logan emerged from the elevator and dragged Zac to their room. He unlocked the door and walked in. The first things he noticed was the comfy looking king sized bed, beautiful view from the window, and of course the free wifi (which he was probably the most impressed with). "Isn't it great?" After putting down his suitcase, he went to the large bathroom and became amazed. He saw a large jacuzzi tub and was immediately in love. "Zac, c'mere!" Logan enthusiastically filled the tub and turned the water jets on all while stripping down to nothing. He slumped down into the water and began to relax and enjoy the moment. "C'mon in, Zac. Dere's plenty of room for ya."

((Ooc: Sorry it's too short again! I guess I'm more anxious to post than my muse is. lol))

[Zachary LaRousse]

Zac was taking his sweet, sweet time, still trying to digest how a rather upscale hotel can be found in the middle of a rather meek neighborhood such as Pilot Ridge, when he found himself suddenly dragged by a certain Cajun boy from the majestic lobby paintings and into the elevator shaft. As it was, it seems that Logan was a lot more excited about this than he was. “I was still enjoying the whole lobby you know,” said Zac as he playfully poked Logan’s sides, wrapping his arms from behind the boy’s shoulder and absentmindedly planting light kisses on the boy’s cheek and neck as they went up to their room.

Unfortunate as it was, the ‘innocent’ fun he had with Logan was almost destroyed by the curious glances he saw from the corner of his eye. For a moment there, he actually thought of telling Logan if they could simply call their hotel escapade off; he still has a house in Pilot Ridge they can canoodle in after all. Anywhere away from prying eyes, he thought. Seems Rumor (or at least the entry about him and Luke, and the accusations that it threw) has got into his system far more than he’d give it credit. It’s a good thing the elevator stopped even before he could make up his mind though; the moment Logan showed them their room, it was as if all his doubts just went down the drain. (It also didn’t hurt that the Cajun practically threw his clothes aside the moment they got inside).

Majestic as it was on the outside, it was even more amazing when they got inside. The bed, the furniture, the view – it was all so beautiful. “It’s a good thing Hammel dorms don’t look like this,” he laughed as he sat on the king-sized bed in the middle of the room, “I don’t think I’ll ever go out of my room if it was.”

He couldn’t help but chuckle as he heard Logan call him. That romantic bastard, he thought, shaking his head as he heard the water jets fire up. “Keep doing this and I might just ask you to marry me right now,” he teased, sitting beside the Jacuzzi (still fully clothed and all) as he checked the water temperature, “Yummy.”

Logan should not fret as Zac does plan to jump into the tub and ‘skinny dip’ with him. Only, Zac’s planning to tease the Cajun some more. Tapping into his ‘stripper self’, he began his teasing, quickly pulling his shirt into his nape and doing a couple of body waves. But he didn’t stop there. He pulled the boy out of a water for a while, made him sit on the side as he licked the few water droplets still on his body, and used him as a stripper pole, gyrating his hips in such a manner[/url] that he thinks would drive Logan mad.

After a couple more minutes, he took his boxers off (throwing it towards Logan’s face), and joined the Cajun in the tub, capturing the boy’s lips in another kiss as he sat down on the boy’s lap. He briefly lined their junk together as gave both a couple of light strokes, moaning softly in the process. “Are you ready sexy?”[/font]

[Logan Castille]

Oh boy. Zac's managed to turn the tables. Instead of Logan doing all the teasing, Zac started taking charge and working his body to seduce him to the fullest extent (even though the dancing was a bit goofy). Logan snickered and licked his lips. "I didn't know ya could move like dat," he said with a grin while he watched with intensity, "and I didn't know yer a stripper!" He was obviously joking, but he couldn't help but crack a joke. Zac's dance moves didn't impress Logan too much. What he was mainly focused on was the clothing that was slowly being removed. The more skin Zac showed, the more excited Logan became. He was quickly intoxicated with lust.

It wasn't long before sex was on his mind, especially after Zac asked him if he was ready. Logan's hand wandered down his torso and beyond as he began touching himself. "Zac," he said softly with a tad bit of discomfort, "if yer gonna do what I know you wanna do, den yer gonna have ta be gentle. Yer wantin' ta enter a door dat has yet ta be opened, if ya know what I mean." Logan let his hands relax and sank his body down deeper into the water, submerging everything except his head and neck. He took a deep breath and mentioned, "I need a moment ta relax before we jump into it."

It then occurred to him that if he wanted to relax, he could always get Zac to help. "Wanna give me a massage? Maybe ya can help me loosen up after." Yep, he knew a massage would definitely help him relax, especially if Zac is any good at it. Besides, it's the least Zac can do before Logan endures what comes next. He stepped out of the tub, grabbed a few towels, and walked toward the bed. The towels were laid out along one side of the bed and Logan laid himself out on the towels face down, still wet from soaking in the tub.

While waiting for Zac, Logan grabbed his phone and accessed the hours of music he had stored on it. Among the selection was some dramatic instrumental music, death metal, and a tiny bit of pop here and there that Logan considered to be his musical guilty pleasures. His music didn't set a real romantic mood, but it did help relieve his nerves. He closed his eyes and began to relax comfortably. "Ya betta get my shoulders good," he seductively offered, "'cause if ya do, I'll make sure yer da one who gets a happy ending."

((Ooc: Sorry for slacking! xD))

[Zachary LaRousse]

Logan was wise enough not to tell Zac that he was rather unimpressed with the way the Prince moved his body, that the boy looked more goofy than seductive with the way he did those body rolls. Should he hear about that, he’d probably throw some sort of hissy fit, either deciding to prolong Logan’s (and his, though he wouldn’t admit it) agony and tease the Cajun some more, or just jump in the tub right and do the boy right there and there. Either way, it would be quite messy and it won’t be as enjoyable as, well, what they’re experiencing right now.

While Logan’s cheering and hooting did encourage the boy to do even more, it was primarily the Cajun’s enthusiasm that kept him moving. He’s never felt such strong feelings towards a guy’s body before (despite his rather frequent groping of the speedster Paerson), but somehow, it didn’t feel so wrong. In fact, when he saw Logan’s hand trailing down his body and started touching the Cajun in what seems like parts he’s never been touched before, he felt even hotter than before. “There’s just something about seeing someone touch himself in front of you that turns me on so so much,” he said, his eyes filled with lust and desire, as he lifted the Cajun up so that he’s the one sitting on Zac’s lap and not the other way around. He gave Logan some light kisses along his neck and down his chest when he saw the boy’s slight discomfort, easing in another finger in an effort to help prepare the boy some more. “You’ve never touched yourself like this before?” He hasn’t touched himself the same way either, but if Logan would want to try, well, Zac might just let him try. “I promised to be gentle, didn’t I?” he smirked, thoroughly enjoying the sight of Logan squirming in front of him.

He was just about to help Logan loosen up some more when Logan suddenly stood up, grabbed some towels and walked to the bed. He growled a bit, obviously a bit irritated at the abrupt stop in what he sees to be the final stages in Logan’s conditioning, but then followed the Cajun reluctantly. After all, it’s as if he had a choice right? His frown was removed almost immediately, however, when he saw the guy sprawled on the bed, face down and body glistening with all the excess moisture from the tub.

“You know, if you aren’t comfortable in doing it in the tub, you should’ve just told me,” he said as he sat down on Logan’s bum, knees flat on either side of the bed and placing himself strategically in between Logan’s cheeks. He isn’t that skilled when it comes to massages, but hey, he could try right? He slowly started working on Logan’s toned shoulders, moving down to his arms and onto his back, all the while leaning down to rub himself on Logan’s back, teasing the boy ‘till the end. He planted light kisses along the Cajun’s back as he did, occasionally letting his hands wander under the boy’s body and explore the boy’s chest and torso.

It lasted for a few minutes, before Zac decided it’s high time to start helping Logan relax for real. He slid down Logan’s body, now finding himself kneeling on the bed’s edge, and buried himself in Logan’s nether regions. “Like that my sexy Cajun boy?”


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Pfft. Like what you always tell me smexy Tyler, inbd. XD.
- Jam

[Logan Castille]

In a matter of seconds, Logan was already beginning to moan and grunt. It was more than obvious that he liked the attention Zac was giving him. The things he felt sent shock waves of pleasure into his brain and back throughout the rest of his body. He buried his face in the numerous pillows at the head of the bed while his back occasionally arched. His hands wandered all over the bed and his body. He just could not keep still. Every now and then, he would glance back at Zac. His facial expressions were worth thousands of words of excitement. "Zac, I dink I'm ready," Logan barely managed to say. He rolled over and moved himself closer to Zac. "Be gentle." Logan quickly pulled Zac in close.

...

Logan gasped for air as he fell onto his back. "Holy shit dat hurt. It's gonna be a long time before I do dat again." He manages to sit himself up and grabbed a hold of Zac's wrist. With Zac trailing behind him, he began to walk toward the bathroom. Along the way, he stumbled. Zac was right. Logan was having a hard time walking. Shit... hopefully no one will notice later. He quickly made adjustments to the way he walked to make it look a bit more normal. "If anyone aks, I fell down and hurt my leg."

The shower was a glorious sight to see. It was huge. At a first glance, it looked like it could fit at least five people. Logan was amazed. He stepped into the shower, dragging Zac in with him, and turned on the water. The water warmed up quickly and sprayed down on them comfortably. Steam poured off of their body and filled the air, fogging up the shower's glass walls. Logan took advantage of it and wrote Zac is a LOSER with his finger. He grabbed the shampoo and quickly washed his hair and turned to Zac to wash his. "I dink I'm havin' deja vu." Next came the body wash, but this time, Logan took a more passive-aggressive attitude. "Clean me good, boy."

After they finished cleaning each other, Logan turned off the shower and wrapped a towel around his waist. Logan slipped on some random items he found in his suitcase, but for some odd reason, he didn't bother putting on a pair of shorts. It's probably because he secretly wanted to show off his boxers that say Nice Booty.

There was only one thing on his mind. Food. Logan knew that the hotel they were staying at had decent room service. "Zac, I'm orderin' room service, whadda ya want?" A few moments later, he mentioned, "Ya might wanna put some clothes on, Zac. We don' wanna traumatize da room service people." Logan scanned the hotel's menu and looked for the most delicious food he could find, but he quickly realized that almost all of it looked good to him. Despite possibly looking like a pig in front of Zac, he decided what he wanted to order. "I'm gonna get da steak, fries, onion rings, a salad, and some water to wash it all down." It a good thing Logan works out a lot.

[Zachary LaRousse]

It wasn’t too much of a stretch to say that Logan’s moans and grunts, along with his involuntary buckling and that smoldering look of his, is encouraging Zac to work much harder, his tongue making sure not one part is left untouched (though he is careful not to get the Cajun oh-so-early in the game). Every part of his body is telling him to crawl up the bed and get on with it already, but he knows better than to rush things. The Cajun is already apprehensive; hurting the boy is definitely not among his priorities. He can wait ‘till Logan is ready.

And it seems it won’t be for long.

A wide smirk appeared on his face as the Cajun uttered the words he’s been waiting all these time. He gave Logan one last lick before allowing him to turn around and slowly easing in, pulling Logan for a deep and rather messy kiss in an effort to distract him from the inevitable pain. “I will. Just relax,” he grunted, moaning in the kiss as he felt Logan close in around him.

-xxx-

Zac bucked and moaned a few more times before pulling out of the lad, smiling widely at the sight of the Cajun beneath him. His smirk was quickly washed away however, upon hearing the boy mention about him being hurt (and possibly not being able to do anything like it in the near future). “Did I really hurt you?” he asked, concern evident in his voice as he gently traced the boy’s cheekbones, “I’m sorry.” As said before, hurting Logan was definitely something he was truly avoiding. He tried so hard not to get lost in the moment, to be as gentle as he could, but as it seems, some things really can’t be prevented. His felt his guilt become heavier when Logan stood up and stumbled. “Shit,” mumbled Zac as he quickly followed suit to support the Cajun. “Don’t worry, I won’t say a thing,” capturing Logan’s lips for another kiss as he let the boy lead them to the bathroom.

The Prince closed his eyes and tried to enjoy the feeling of the hot water running down their bodies, throwing his head back as his hands unconsciously touched himself, feeling the creases of his body as they followed the water droplets. As much as he likes Logan’s body as it glistens in his sweat (as well as his intoxicating musky smell), seeing water trickle down his body is just as invigorating. In fact, he felt himself getting hard at the sight once more. He had to consciously tell himself that Logan’s not ready for a second round just yet if only to stop himself from pinning the boy on the shower walls and doing him again.

“Hey, don’t hate!” he chuckled when he saw the writing Logan did. He readily complied when Logan started shampooing his hair once more, and quickly grabbed the body wash when the Cajun asked for it. “Oh I will, you just wait,” winked the boy as he flashed another haughty grin at the other boy and made him turn around, face on the wall, as he worked his magic. He basically gave Logan a taste of his own medicine, only trying to be a bit gentler. It was his little way of saying sorry to the boy. After washing his backside, Zac motioned for the boy to turn around and soaped his way around. He worked on Logan’s groin a bit more before soaping it though, then finally hugging the Cajun tight as they rinsed together.

Instead of dressing up however, Zac simply opted to use one of the hotel’s complimentary bathrobes, wrapping one around himself and hugging the Cajun from behind as he mentioned something about room service. “You’re a sexy pig you know that?” he laughed when he heard the number of stuff Logan ordered, “I’m too lazy to choose. Choose for me or simply get me whatever you’re getting too.” Sex gave him quite the appetite, and whatever he can’t burn off working out, he’s sure his abilities will take care off soon enough.

“I’m so sorry Logie,” said Zac as he cuddled behind the boy, playfully planting kisses along the boy’s neck, up his ear then back down again.


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Zachie's 475th postie! Yey.^^.
Anyway, I do hope I didn't take this too far sexy Tyler. That, and I wish you can forgive the loser that is me for being late. Please and thank youuuu.^^.
- Jam