Chapter 14 — Reed

Reed slowly exhaled as he watched them scuttle away. He cast a side glance to Logan, whose eyes were trained on the two men until they were out of sight. Reed shivered—he’d never seen Logan look so menacing before.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome.” It looked like Logan was trying his best to control his anger, his fists still tightly balled by his side. “I’m sorry, it's my fault. I should’ve never let you out of my sight.”

Reed shook his head, straightening his collar. “Don't say that. I was just so hot in there and I thought I’d grab some air while you got us drinks. I didn't expect to get ambushed as soon as I came outside.”

Logan blinked and his lips flattened. “Ambushed?”

“Yeah.” Reed ran his hands up and down his arms, a sudden chill running through his body. “I came outside and within seconds, I was grabbed by Mason in a choke hold from behind and dragged over here. I couldn't shout for help. Thank God you came in the nick of time or I don't know if I'd be standing here with my jaw intact.”

Logan swore loudly, his fists clenched by his sides. “I let you down.”

Reed knew the impact of that statement and the undertones it carried, so he wanted nothing more than to stop any thoughts going in that direction. He grabbed Logan's arm and held it until he finally met his eyes. “You saved me. That's what you did. It's not your fault I went off on my own, even though you wanted to come with me. If anyone’s to blame, it's me, for being complacent out here.”

Reed held Logan’s gaze, suddenly aware that they were standing inches apart from each other with no one else around.

Logan wrapped his hand around the back of Reed’s neck and brought his face closer to him.

"What are you doing?" Reed whispered.

“Something I've been wanting to do for a very long time."

Reed melted against him as Logan's mouth met his. Except this time, unlike the last, the kiss was soft and sweet as Logan ran his tongue over Reed’s mouth, as if tasting him for the first time. Reed wrapped his arms around Logan's neck, moaning and deepening the kiss until softly, Logan pulled away. Reed whimpered in protest, already missing the contact, his eyes fluttering open once again.

“What the fuck are you doing to me, Reed?” Logan growled his words out and squeezed his eyes shut, clearly in a turmoil.

“Don’t think,” Reed whispered back. “Just feel.”

Logan nodded his head and for the second time, he crushed his lips to Reed’s, not holding back, his touch molten, branding him. Reed’s cock pulsed with need.

Reed pulled back, gulping in deep breaths of air. Pressed up against Logan, he thrust his hips forward, making sure the other man was fully aware of the effect he was having on him. Logan groaned deeply in response, closing his eyes and dropping his head back against the wall.

“Shit,” Reed kissed around his Logan’s smooth chin, “what if someone sees us?”

“It’s dark,” he hissed. “Don’t fucking stop.”

Reed smiled against his chin and then feeling bold, he ran his hand down Logan’s powerful chest and beyond, until he rested upon Logan’s sizable and rock-hard cock. Rubbing his hand against it, Logan startled, jumping back a little. Reed froze.

“I’m sorry, too much…?” He went to move his hand away but Logan’s strong hand clamped down over his, stopping him.

Logan’s voice was breathy and needy. “It’s new, that’s all… just feel, right?”

“Just feel.” Reed sucked at Logan’s neck, savoring the feel of Logan’s huge cock in his hand, straining against his pants. Logan instinctively began to move his hips against Reed’s hands, his eyes closed in pleasure.

Reed loved the effect he was having on him. It felt good for the tables to be turned for once and for him to have the power to control this muscle-bound god in front of him.

“God, I need to taste you, Logan. So bad.”

Without waiting for another second, Reed dropped to his knees and tugged at Logan’s zipper. Logan’s eyes widened as he watched Reed deftly attack the zip.

“Fuck, Reed…” Logan groaned at Reed’s touch. “What are you doing…”

Reed kissed the bulge through Logan’s black boxers, which were damp, already leaking his juice. “What I’ve been dreaming of…”

Reed felt like his body was on fire. Logan’s scent drove him wild and he couldn’t wait a moment longer to taste him. He put his thumbs around Logan’s boxers and pulled down, releasing his glorious thick cock, which sprang forward. It was perfect, even better than he’d imagined. Logan was just the right length and girth, the most beautiful cock he’d ever seen. With his balls tight against him, Reed could tell it wouldn’t take long until he’d be ready to blow his load.

He tasted Logan’s crown, grabbing the thick base and licking his way down the velvety soft shaft. “God, you taste like heaven,” he said, “better than anything I’ve ever tasted.”

Logan’s eyes fluttered close and he threw his head back against the brick wall, twining his fingers through Reed’s hair. “Jesus… this… is… fucking incredible…”

Reed grinned against him. He loved that he could drive Logan crazy, make him lose his control with just his mouth.

Reed worked his tongue up and down Logan’s length, finding his rhythm and sliding his hands up and down. Logan was huge and as much as he tried, Reed couldn’t take all of him in his mouth, gagging and coming up for air before returning to give him some tight-fisted strokes.

Softly murmured curses urged Reed on and his free hand reached beneath to gently cup and massage Logan’s balls. A warm drop of fluid escaped him and Reed swiped his tongue against the tip, capturing the bead of salty fluid and swallowing it down.

“Fuck, you’re amazing.”

Reed looked up to see Logan watching him and their eyes locked with fire and desire burning underneath.

Reed continued to pleasure Logan, loving the feeling of this man’s taste on his tongue. Logan’s hips jerked against him and Reed felt his own desire, pulsing though his pants. Reaching down and shaking with need, he unzipped himself and took his needy cock into his hand, pumping hard and fast, matching the rhythm with his mouth, sucking on Logan’s cock like he’d never have enough.

“Oh, fuck,” Logan growled. “That’s amazing, Reed. Just like that.” His deep voiced rumbled in his chest as Reed committed himself to fully sucking, licking and stroking to the best of his ability.

“God, I’m so close…” Logan moaned, his eyes fixed on Reed’s cock. “Oh fuck… I’m gonna…”

Logan spasmed as his cock pulsed and shot cum down Reed’s throat. Reed kept his lips wrapped around Logan, swallowing his hot seed and in turn, setting off his own orgasm which rushed through him with incredible intensity, shooting cum all over the ground.

A few moments passed while they caught their breath and then Logan pulled Reed to his feet, drawing him into his protective arms. “That was the most amazing thing I’ve ever felt.”

“Me too…” Reed held tightly onto him, a feeling of pure bliss for what they just shared. “Just… wow.”

They stayed together like that, their hearts thumping against each other, for what felt like ages.

Afterwards, both he and Logan decided to call it a night and briefly went back inside to say their goodbyes. He’d also made Logan promise not to tell his parents about the incident with Mason, as he didn’t want to ruin their night, and Logan respected his wishes.

Logan was quiet on the way back home, and Reed assumed it was because of what happened and that it was so new to him. He didn’t want to pressure him in any way, so when they got back home, Reed pecked him on the cheek and went to his bedroom.

He held his breath, just in case Logan wanted to take things further, but it soon became clear that Logan had gone to bed, too. Reed wasn’t disappointed, though. Reed knew that he was coming to terms with his feelings and respected that. Incredibly tired, still buzzing from the intake of beer and champagne, he soon fell fast asleep.

Now as he woke up, his morning wood combined with his hard-on from the night before gave him an erection that was almost painful. Reed lowered his boxers, curled his tight fist around himself, and furiously pumped, dreaming of the taste of Logan on his lips. He came hard and fast as he expected he would, but even then he wasn't satisfied.

He wanted Logan.

He also knew that there was a chance that it could never happen, if Logan wasn't ready to take that step. While he hoped that wasn’t the case, then again, as far as he knew, Logan was straight.

What if last night was just some drunken experiment on Logan’s part? Reed’s chest tightened at the thought. Surely Logan could feel that there was something more between them—a spark of chemistry when they were together? Or was it all in his head? Reed had been with guys before, but he knew he’d never felt this way or had such a strong connection with someone.

He sighed and swung his legs over the side of the bed. He needed to get washed up, grab a strong cup of coffee, and then see what the day held for him.

One thing was for sure—he couldn’t wait to see his protector again.