A/N: this idea came to me while I was washing my hands for whatever fucking reason.

But enjoy 🥰

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Who knew college would be so hard? And fucking expensive?

Well, of course it was both, but even with scholarships, Logan barely was able to scrape by. To keep up with classes he couldn't work at all, lest he wanted to have his grades and scholarship slip between his fingers.

His apartment was paid for by his parents at least, and he got a monthly allowance of $100. But that wasn't enough to live off of.

He relied too heavily on ramen and instant meals that were in no way helping him. Coffee was expensive too, so he was barely scrapping by, willing to starve himself a few days just to survive.

It was starting to take it's toll.

That's when his friend made a suggestion.

"Why not get a sugar daddy?"

Logan spat out his coffee onto the table, causing the friend who made the suggestion, Virgil, to laugh his ass off.

"What?" Logan sputtered as he frantically went for napkins.

Virgil shrugged, "it doesn't have to be sexual or anything. There are plenty of rich older guys who just want to spend their money on someone. You know, people who don't have kids or grandkids or a lover, that sort of thing."

"Why not a sugar momma?" Roman asked from besides Virgil. Roman being Virgil's boyfriend.

He scoffed in response, "because the gay appeal attracts sugar daddies a lot more. Sugar mommas are also kinda if not hella creepy."

"How do you know this?" Logan interrogated.

"Oh, friend of mine had one. Talked about it all the time."

"How'd you even go about that sort of thing," his boyfriend asked.

"Honestly, think Remy said that they just posted it outside a bar? They tried Grindr but people lie there."

"Fair."

"I'm not trying that."

"You don't have too, just a suggestion. Do you need me to come with you grocery shopping? I can spot you money this time."

Logan shook his head, "I can't ask that of you, but thank you."

"If you change your mind," Virgil started, "just text me."

"I know."

Logan really had no intention to go through with the sugar daddy thing, but curiosity made him at least research it a bit. It did surprise him with how many sites there were for it, to start off.

There were... a lot and Logan didn't know what to do about that information.

The definition was exactly what he expected. Someone older who gave money to younger (but of age) girls (or men) I'm exchange for sexual favors or a relationship of sorts.

The more Logan looked into it, the more... desperate he realized he was for money.

So he caved.

20 year old broke MALE college student looking for a sugar daddy to help pay living expenses. Nothing sexual.

Text-

Logan actually forgot about it after he posted it.

But it was three days later on a Friday afternoon he got his first (and only text).

Unknown Number

Are you the person who is looking for a Sugar Daddy?

Logan stared at the text blankly for a solid five minutes, mouth gone dry.

He was sitting at his desk, homework sprawled out in front of him, just looking at the phone in his hand.

This was it.

Logan

Ah, yes. I'm new to this whole thing, so I apologize

Unknown

That's perfectly fine, I'm new to it as well. But I saw your ad and thought I could help. I can PayPal you money as proof I'm sincere.

Logan

Uh, yeah! That would be great

After PayPal info was shared, Logan got a notification, showing he received money.

To his fucking shock, he was give $1000

Logan

You didn't have to send that much...

Unknown

Well, you need to money either way, right, so even if you say no, you have it.

Logan was nervous as hell, but if this was how things were going to be... he couldn't say he minded it.

Logan

So, how do we start?

Unknown

How about you describe yourself a bit? Send a picture if you feel comfortable enough

Logan flushed and looked in the mirror. He looked fine...

So he snapped a quick picture, ear slightly pink.

Logan

[image]

As I said, I'm a 20 year old college student. I'm working towards my master's in education, specifically math and science. My name is Logan...

Unknown

Well aren't you cute!

A harsh heat burned into him. Cute???

Unknown

Since knowing me is unimportant, just call my daddy. What would you like me to call you? Logan? Or would you prefer baby? Sweetie? Baby boy?

Logan got such a peasant chill at baby boy, it shocked him a bit.

Logan

Baby boy is fine.

Unknown

So for my conditions, you just need to text me when I text you. I won't ask for anything else. Your allowance would be $1000 a week

Logan

That's too much when I'm hardly giving you anything in return.

Unknown

How about this then, do you like clothes?

Logan

I suppose so???

Unknown

Every week I'll send you something to wear and you just have to take a picture in it. Give me picture updates if possible. I'll just need your measurements.

Logan quickly agrees, changing the unknown man's number to "Daddy"

In no time things were set up and Logan was unsure what to do.

He should maybe start with going to bed, his homework was done. He'd get breakfast in the morning.

So he quickly changed and send a goodnight picture.

Logan

Goodnight daddy

Daddy

Goodnight baby boy

"Logan, you're looking a lot better today, you actually eat for once?"

The man in question looked over at Virgil, who sat beside him their first lecture.

"Yeah, I got breakfast, my stomach was killing me."

"Good, will you be fine for the rest of the month?"

Logan nodded, "got a raised allowance, so I should be good."

"Really?" Virgil said with a small smile, "that's good."

Luckily for Logan, Virgil didn't think twice of the allowance raise. If he knew how much his allowance was raised...

Daddy

What are you doing baby boy?

The text came during lunch, so he quickly answered.

Logan

Eating lunch with my friends. It's been forever since I had a good lunch T-T

Daddy

That's no good. Glad you're a good boy eating now.

A harsh shiver nearly ripped through him.

He liked being praised...

Holy shit!

Logan

All thanks to you daddy

It actually felt good to have someone take care of him. Virgil tried, but he sacrificed money for himself when he helped Logan and it always felt awful.

This...

He liked it.

The first thing he got in the mail was a nice navy three suit. His daddy sure knew how to fit to his body well, because it hugged all his natural curves gloriously and gave him some self confidence he didn't think he had. But it fit swimmingly.

And Logan made sure to send a photo.

Logan

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I don't know what I was expecting, but thank you, even if it's a bit much for a first gift.

Daddy

I just want to give you everything to make you comfortable.

Logan

You're much too kind to me daddy

Daddy

Anything for you baby boy. Now, won't you be a good boy and make yourself some dinner before you forget.

Logan

I'll be a good boy just for you

Logan changed into sweats and went to cook dinner with his fresh ingredients. After the allowance he got, he could finally afford actual groceries.

When he finished, he made sure to update his daddy before eating. Then he moved on to homework.

Nothing really changed with his life besides a new conversation partner.

And really, nothing did change for well over a month. Logan and his daddy were getting progressively closer as time went on, and Logan wished he knew more about him.

After all, his daddy knew everything about him, but he knew nothing about his daddy, which was a bit unfair. Yet, with how little Logan did to get paid so handsomely, he didn't see any reason to be nosy.

Virgil and Logan were talking about weekend plans and somehow this ended with Logan getting drunk over the weekend.

Despite him being a minor.

It wasn't meant to be that and, he thought he wouldn't get drunk and only drink a beer. But, he someone was tricked(he says as he willingly decided to down drink) into chugging 10 lite beers. Of course, Virgil brought him home and laid him down for bed. He got him water, all that, but had to leave since well, Roman also got drunk.

How the only person legally allowed to drink stayed sober would forever be missed on Logan.

Either way, Logan was left alone in hot clothes which he stripped out of as soon as he came too, hearing a buzzing noise.

DADDY!

Daddy

Baby boy, how's the party?

Daddy

Are you being safe at the party baby boy?

Daddy

Why aren't you responding baby boy? Are you being naughty?

Daddy

Naughty boys deserve to be punished

Logan, still drunk was quick to text.

Logan

Pawsed iut ar psrty
(passed out at party)

Daddy

Baby boy, are you drunk?

Logan

Nit drink. Obly hsd yen
(Not drunk. Only had ten)

Daddy

You're a minor. Why are you being naughty

Logan felt warm, liking the way daddy talked to him. Made him feel hot. Apparently hot equaled horny because Logan was hard as a rock in his boxers.

Logan

U gonna pinish mw?
(You gonna punish me?)

Daddy

When you're sober, go to bed baby boy.

Logan was honest to god pouting that his daddy wasn't punishing him. He fumbled with his phone to take a picture of his bulge, sending it to daddy.

Sober him wouldn't think of doing this.

Logan

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Bit Ive ben a bas biy daddy
(But I've been a bad boy daddy)

Daddy

Go to bed NOW.

Despite never hearing daddy's voice, Logan knew that it was time to stop, even in his inebriated state.

Logan

Night

The next morning, when Logan read his texts, he felt embarrassed.

Logan

Oh god, I'm soo sorry about last night daddy!

He didn't get an immediate response, so he decided to treat his hangover and make breakfast. It was a weekend so he had no plans.

His homework was done for the week, so all he could really do is just... wait?

He got his response after he got dressed and he immediately went to check it.

Daddy

I sent you a package, it should be arriving soon.

Huh?

Daddy

Bad boys deserve to be punished

Logan felt all the blood rush to his crotch as the doorbell rang.

He was glad his boner didn't show as he went to get it. It was a biggish box, and he gladly took it before closing the door and heading back inside and too his room to open it.

Logan

Just got the package

Daddy

Good, open it.

Logan did as told and opened it.

To his shock, he found a sort of bullet looking rod that was the size of his forearm, a bottle of lube and a... a cockring.

He swallowed dryly and sent a picture

Logan

[image]

Daddy?

Daddy

( if this makes you uncomfortable feel free to say so at any time)

I said it didn't I? Bad boys deserve to be punished. And you've been a naughty boy.

Logan appreciated how his daddy was still caring about Logan's boundaries.

But he was so hard he would've gladly bent over for his daddy and let him fuck him until his legs stopped working.

Logan

What do you want me to do daddy?

Daddy

Do you want to hear my voice?

Logan

Yes daddy!

Logan cringed at how desperate he sounded until he got a face time from his daddy, which he quickly answered. To be expected, he couldn't see his daddy, but he knew daddy was watching.

Then-

"Baby boy, won't you prepare yourself?"

Logan shivered in delight, his daddy's voice warm and sugary, sweet yet husky and filled with desire that had him groan in delight.

"Yes daddy."

Logan set his phone up to face most of his bed and got rid of the boxes, but keeping the goods on his bed.

"Good boy."

"Good boy just for daddy." Logan didn't care anymore, cheeks hot beyond belief, obviously hard through his sweats.

He really wanted this.

"But last night you were naughty. And as a bad boy, I think you deserve some punishment, wouldn't you say?"

"Yes daddy. I've been a bad boy."

Logan could practically hear his daddy's smirk.

"Baby boy, why don't you remove your sweats?"

Logan complied quickly, hard as a rock in his boxers.

"Good boy, why don't you remove that last layer too?"

Logan nodded and pulled off his shirt and then sliding off his boxers, leaving himself bare and exposed to his daddy.

"Aren't you beautiful baby boy. If I was there myself I'd worship that body of yours."

Logan felt heat spread all over his body at those words.

"You know how a cock ring works, don't you?"

Logan nodded and grabbed it, putting his on his cock, already wanting to whine at how it restricted his ability to cum.

"Good boy. Now let's open up that virgin ass of yours to fit the toy."

Logan grabbed the lube and poured it onto his fingers. He flipped to his stomach and spread hi legs, reaching back to put a finger inside.

It was intrusive and hot and Logan didn't quite like it. But, with daddy watching him, the sensation quickly felt pleasurable as he harshly thrusted a finger into his ass repeatedly, then adding another and another and another.

He managed four fingers before his daddy said anything.

"Put lube on the toy and put it in."

Logan nodded and did as he was told, leaning on his back a bit but legs still spread as he looked at his phone, wishing desperately that he knew what his daddy looked like.

When the toy was in, he heard his daddy hum.

"Grab the headboard and don't let go baby boy, no matter what."

"Got it daddy." Logan laid down fully, still being able to see the camera and grabbed his headboard. He was wondering why the toy was, since it simply felt uncomfortable until-

His body jolted.

A harsh vibration started to come from his ass.

The. It hit him.

It was a vibrator.

From the looks of it too, daddy had the remote.

"D-daddy!"

"You're not allowed to come until I say so baby boy. Only good boys get to come."

"I'll be good d-dad- ahhh!"

Logan's deer couldn't help but curl in the bed sheets, his arms wanting to tear loose and rip the cockring off and yank the vibrator out...

But he was a good boy.

Logan attempted to rock his hips onto the vibrator, but had no luck in getting the pleasure he needed. His daddy seemed to pity him and cranked up the intensity, causing Logan to rock his bed and he gripped the headboard with all his strength.

His body was panting and moans rolled off his lips like running water.

"Daddy!"

"~daddy!"

He couldn't help but call daddy as his body begged for release.

"Promise to never drink alcohol until you're twenty one?"

"I promise daddy! I-I pr-promise!"

"Then you can cum." The second Logan removed the ring, his body convulsed and he was left seeing white as he collapsed on his bed, covered in his own cum and absolutely spent.

"You're beautiful baby boy."

"Thank you daddy."

"Would you like to do this again?"

Logan, who felt calm, happy and extremely stress free saw no reason to say no.

"Yes daddy."

"I'm going to increase your weekly allowance baby boy."

"Thank you daddy."

There was a sigh through the phone, "I don't want to go but I have to baby boy, will you be okay."

"Yes daddy." Logan day up to prove his point and that seemed to satisfy daddy because he hung up.

Logan spent the next hour cleaning up and showering before getting dressed again.

When that was said and done, realization for what he did washed over him.

He was embarrassed, but he regretted none of it.

"Hey Logan, you hear about Patton Sanders?"

Logan glances up at Virgil, "who?"

"He's apparently an author of mental health books and has dozens of programs and charities dedicated to mental health. A practicing psychiatrist as well. Super rich guy."

"And?"

Virgil rolled his eyes, "can you go to the signing with me. His books and programs helped me out a few years back when I was in a bad space."

"Of course," Logan said kindly, "I'd love to go with you, when is it?"

"This weekend."

"Sounds like fun."

"Here," Virgil laughed, "ill set a reminder so you'd don't forget."

Logan let Virgil put the reminder in his phone when Virgil was treated to a text notification from...

Daddy.

Virgil couldn't be quiet about that. "Daddy?"

Logan snatched his phone away quickly, a harsh red on his cheeks, "Virgil!"

"I didn't check the text he just sent if you were worried about that."

He just groaned and sighed, "as you can see, I took your advice."

"Yup."

"I've had them for three months now?"

Virgil nodded in understanding, "how much is your allowance?"

"Um..." he looked at the ground before he looked at Virgil, "it was one thousand a week, but now it's five thousand a week."

"What?"

"Yeah..."

"How?"

Logan shrugged, "I don't know. The most I'm asked to do is take pictures showing him how I am and pictures in clothes he sends me."

"I don't buy it."

There was a pause from Logan, "it started that way at least, I can promise that."

Virgil went slack jawed, "you're sending sexy pics? Lo!"

"I didn't expect it would happen!" Logan whisper yelled, "but it just did and when it did, he raised my allowance, but nothings happened since then."

"You struck gold."

"Shut up," he groaned.

Virgil then pointed at Logan's phone, "so, what did he say?"

Logan went to check.

Daddy

Baby boy, how are you doing today?

Since the text was so innocent, he showed Virgil.

"Baby boy?" Virgil snorted.

Of course, "like you don't like to be called princess by Roman?"

"Touché."

Virgil took the news about Logan's sugar daddy surprisingly well.

Logan

I'm hanging out with my best friend.

Daddy

Then have fun. Just texting you to let you know you should be getting a package today. Be sure to send me pics baby boy ;)

Ahhhh

After Virgil and Logan had made their plans, Logan went home and got his package.

There were two. Both were more on the sexual side, not that Logan minded.

Without going into too much detail, there were: normal clothes mixed in with school uniforms fitted to his size, one male, one female; a playboy bunny costume complete with a tail and bunny ears; lacy underwear with garters and stockings; regular underwear, and that was it. Nothing too extreme.

The other box had: a large, rubber, latex dildo; an egg vibrator; fuzzy/fluffy blue handcuffs and that was it. Again, nothing too bad.

Logan did however test every outfit on and send pictures to daddy, and maybe even tested some of the toys besides the handcuffs, sending sex pics to daddy.

Daddy was definitely happy.

Logan researched more about Patton Sanders up to the day he was supposed to go with Virgil to meet him. He was a great guy, and from the few books of his Logan had been able to read, a phenomenal writer.

The guy seemed familiar to him, but he couldn't quite place it.

He was getting ready to go when daddy sent a message.

Daddy

What are you doing today baby boy?

Logan

My friend invited me to meet someone with him, someone he admires so that's how I'm spending my day.

Daddy

Tell me everything once it's over, your reactions brighten my day. I have a semi-fun day planed myself.

Logan

I will! Also, good to hear your day will be great. Hope things go swimmingly for the both of us! Talk to you when we're both free.

Logan headed off.

"It's hard to believe someone so successful is only twenty eight. He has so much experience under his belt," Virgil sighs.

Logan laughed, "I'm starting to see why you didn't invite your boyfriend."

"I didn't invite my boyfriend because he's dramatic."

"Well," Logan started, "its your own fault for choosing to date him."

"I know that much," Virgil agreed warmly, the two inching forward in line.

The line was slow, because the author took his time to talk to fans and was more than happy to take pictures with every single one of them.

That was dedication.

Virgil nudged Logan, "look at him, complete opposite of you." The pair was at an awkward angle but they were able to see Patton Sanders, who was laughing with a fan. Unlike Logan's polos, dress pants and ties he wore, this Patton guy wore a lighter polo, a sweater around his shoulders and tan slacks. He was bubbly looking and seemed to be a warm person. If he was gay, most people would assume he'd bottom.

Though, most people can't actually tell. Logan looks like a top but is 100% a bottom and he doesn't mind.

Though, again, Logan felt as if he'd known Patton Sanders from somewhere that wasn't from the man's extensive media presence.

"I heard he's gay, but no one really knows his private life. Bet he's super innocent," Virgil snickered.

"Maybe. We can't always assume such things though."

He merely rolled his eyes and went on his phone to check a few texts. It didn't take too long until they were at the front.

When they got up to Patton, the man saw Virgil first and smiled boldly, "nice to meet yo-" his voice snagged when it caught on Logan, eyes widening. Both men caught it, wondering what made Patton pause.

"Sorry, I guess I don't see too many beautiful men in my line."

When Logan heard beautiful, it suddenly all clicked as heat rushed all over his body and he covered his face with his hands, not really sure how to respond.

"Great, you broke him," Virgil laughed, not sensing what was going on, just that Logan was being flirted with and was embarrassed.

"Well, nice to meet fans." Patton continued on like normal and Logan recovered decently. It was when they were taking the picture he let anything slip, whispering discreetly to Logan, "text you after the event."

Logan just smiled and nodded, looking like he was just enjoying time with the author.

It wasn't until the pair were in Virgil's car on the way back Logan or Virgil said anything.

"Oh my god."

"What?" Virgil asked, "surprised you got flirted with?"

"Virgil, Patton is my sugar daddy."

The car jolted to a stop at the stoplight, rocking them forward then slamming them back into the seat, "what?"

"I recognized his voice. He said he'd text me later, oh my god!"

"That would explain the money," Virgil said thoughtfully. "Wait! You sent him nudes!"

"Oh my god!"

Virgil was as equally shocked as Logan, but seemed to accept it, "so then he's a top?"

"Who likes being called daddy I guess."

"It sounds suuuper weird to hear you say that."

"It's lost all meaning," Logan admitted, "I've texted and said it too much."

"That's gross Lo," Virgil laughed.

"It is indeed."

After about an hour after Logan got home, he got a text.

Daddy

Baby boy, do you mind if I come over tonight? I'll even cook if you need me to.

Logan smiles a bit, picturing the ball of sunshine that was behind the phone. The difference in personality was a real turn on.

Logan

Of course you can come daddy, but we can figure out dinner when you get here.

Logan decided to tidy up after sending the text, knowing full well Patton knew where he lived.

He had finished tidying up when the doorbell rang. He nearly ran to the door but decided to restrain himself as he reached it. When he opened the door, it was Patton, conforming that his sugar daddy was indeed the famous Patton Sanders.

"Hey," he said calmly, a small smile on his face.

"Hello!" Logan squeaked awkwardly, letting Patton in.

Patton hung up his jacket and made himself at home on Logan's couch.

"Do you want a coffee?"

Patton nodded, "I would."

"How do you take it?"

"With cream and sugar."

Logan laughed, "Yeah, I kinda expected that answer."

"I'm more predictable in person."

That was true enough. Logan quickly made them coffee and joined Patton on the couch. "This is awkward."

"Yeah," Patton agreed, "but I'm still glad to see you face to face. A screen can only capture so much." He took a calming sip of his coffee, letting Logan move closer.

"Why did you become my sugar daddy. We discussed it before, but..."

He set his coffee on the coffee table and looked Logan in the eye, a kid glow burning in them. "I was just going to help you with your money problems, because I'd been there before, then the more we talked, the more I came to look forward to talking to you, seeing what you were doing. That's it. When you got drunk, I guess I realized I liked providing for you. You being beautiful was a bonus."

That took Logan aback, but it was... nice.

"What compelled you to try and get a sugar daddy?"

"That friend you saw me with? He jokingly suggested it and after doing research into it, I decided to try it. Didn't expect any replies. I just wanted to have more than one hundred dollars a month to use."

"That's three dollars a day, how do you live off that?"

"You don't. I went a lot of days without food."

Patton didn't seem remotely happy about that and wrapped an arm around Logan, hugging him close to his body, "well, I'm happy to provide for you."

Logan simply smiled awkwardly and let himself be smothered. The two sat in a comfortable silence as they both finished their coffee.

"Uh... is it alright if I call you P-Patton?"

He smiled kindly, "of course. Honestly, the daddy think didn't effect me before you."

"Seriously?"

"Yup! Though I liked you saying it."

Logan smiled that, "well, that makes me glad."

"Why don't we fix up some dinner. Why do you have?"

The pair ended up making pork chops with stuffing, and green beans. Nothing fancy, but good food. After dinner, they lazily lounged in the couch, watching nature documentaries, both equally intrigued at the other's enjoyment for something most people found boring.

But it was getting late.

"Logan, it's getting late, you might want to shower," Patton suggested.

This caused Logan to look at the time and nod, "Yeah, I probably should. Are you staying? I need to grab a few things if you are."

"I'll stay if you want me too."

"It would be nice if you could stay."

"Then I will."

When Logan finished his shower and brushed his teeth, he offered Patton to use his shower, which he did and Logan set out clothes in the bathroom before getting things so Patton could stay the night.

It was strangely domestic, something Logan wasn't quite used too. He was used to have Patton be daddy and do whatever he asked. Patton seemed to want to be Patton though. At least in that instance.

"Logan? You just going to stand there?"

Logan jolted and turned around, seeing Patton standing in Logan's pajama's, grinning like a fool right at Logan who was still holding blankets.

"Lost in my own head for a bit."

"Hmmm. Well, I'm a bit cold, cafe to warm me up a bit?" Patton suggested jokingly. Logan rolled his eyes and set the blankets down on the couch, taking the biggest one and unfolding it, walking over to Patton and throwing it around their shoulders. To his surprise, Patton wrapped Logan up in the blankets too, forcing them obscenely close.

"P-Patton!" He felt fingers on his chin, his held being gently tilted up.

"Logan," Patton said slowly, "can I kiss you?"

Logan nodded, "yes." He even leaned in to meet Patton, eyes fluttering closed. Patton's lips were cold, but the feeling Logan felt was bubbly and warm, much like Patton's personality. Logan felt so drawn to Patton, and overwhelmed by him in all the best ways, feeling his cold hands sift through his short brown locks, taking hold and yanking him closer.

Logan gripped at Patton's shirt, clenching in tight fistfuls of fabric. He wanted to hold Patton like that forever, but breathing was unfortunately a thing.

Yet it seemed that Patton was feeling the same, gently pushing Logan against the wall. Logan didn't mind at all when Patton kissed him again. He did whimper when those icy lips left his own and tracked his jawline to meet the crevice between the neck and the ear, causing Logan to gasp.

The icy feeling continued down Logan's collarbones to the front of his neck where Patton bit, sucking harshly on Logan's neck. His knees liquified, forcing him to cling to Patton for dear life. But Patton had him covered, grabbing the backs of Logan's legs and grabbing them, shoving Logan up the wall to get a nice grip on him. He used the wall as Le rage to hook Logan's legs around his waist, Logan happily locking them there.

"Logan, where's your bedroom?"

He couldn't stop his harsh shiver, "second door on the left."

Patton was going to make this between him and Logan, not daddy and his baby boy, but he couldn't help but tease, pulling his lips next to Logan's ear, "Good boy."

The reaction Patton got was well worth it. He walked them to Logan's room and carefully put Logan on the bed, sitting between his legs.

"Logan, I know I got you lube, where do you keep it?"

"Nightstand," Logan quickly got out.

"Do you have any condoms."

"Don't need them."

Patton quirked a brow, "we do need them. At least for now."

"Why?" Logan whined.

"It's your first time."

Logan didn't today anything to that because he was right.

"So?"

"Also in the nightstand."

"Thank you." Patton fishes both out before returning to Logan, gently pulling down his pajama pants, fingers also hooked on the hem of his boxers, dragging them both down to the floor.

Logan shivered at the cold rush of air on his exposed skin, but couldn't find himself to be embarrassed when it was Patton between his legs. In fact, he was excited, half hard already, but Patton wanted to make him fully hard. He kissed up Logan's thighs, scattering them with dark love bites that looked possessive and passionate. But he worked his way to Logan's shaft, but didn't touch, smirking at Logan's neediness.

"I know you Logan, you can come from behind, so won't you do that for me tonight?"

Logan flushed and nodded, already too far gone to care. Patton was pleased and poured some lube on his fingers, spreading it around before inserting one delicately in Logan's entrance.

He threw his head back at the intrusion, letting the bed support him, gripping the sheets. "P-Patton!" He groaned.

This only rule Patton up, him quickly slipping in a second finger, scissoring Logan's entrance open. Thankfully all the toys he sent Logan helped loosen it up a fair bit, but Logan never seemed to reach one spot, which he thrusted roughly into, shaking Logan to his core, ripping a scream out of him.

He played with that little spot until a very, very erotic moan ripped from Logan's lips, his body convulsing and cumming.

"Guess we have to get rid of this shirt," Patton said playfully, pulling Logan's shirt off.

Logan agreed to it, but rugged at Patton's clothes, mumbling, "you're wearing too much."

There was no time wasted, Patton stripped himself of his shirt and climbed out of his pajama pants, moving both of them into the bed, toward the middle.

"Hey," he said sweetly, "if at any time you feel uncomfortable, you can always tell me and I'll stop."

Logan flushes, "Thank you P-Patton."

"So are you sure about this?"

"I'm sure."

Patton pressed their lips together once again, but only briefly as he had to grab a condom.

Luckily, despite not knowing Patton's size, he got the right one and he pulled on out and rolled it on, putting some lube on it to be sure.

Patton moved back to Logan, holding the younger male by the hips and slowly pushing inside of him, watching Logan's head loll back blissfully, feeling fuller and fuller by the second. It turned him on even more, which definitely showed because Logan moaned louder,hiding his embarrassment by covering his face with his hands.

Patton followed his hips, finally getting all the way in, leaning over Logan and grabbing his arms, pinning them to the side of his head.

"Let me see you Logan."

Logan nodded shyly, feeling pressure lift from his arms. He used them to grip the sheets, fully aware that Patton was going to not only rock his bed, but rock his world.

"You can move," Logan said quietly. Any confidence he normally had was shaken because he was just a puddle in the older man's hands, even enjoying how Patton's nails dug into the skin on his hips, gripping harshly even if the rock was only a steady one.

That wouldn't be long.

Patron seemed to be getting Logan used to it, avoiding Logan's prostate to make it last for as long as possible.

But that was short lived, Patton slowly speeding up his thrusts before he put everything he had into it, angling to hit that one magical spot.

Of course, that spot had Logan crying in delight, his body shaking and tears running down his face.

He was absolutely beautiful and extremely overwhelmed. Patton was taking him on a wonderful ride, capturing Logan's lips in an sloppy kiss, both loosing themselves in the harsh tingling sensation that overwhelmed them.

"P-Patton I'm cumming!"

"Shit, me too."

The two let out loud moans before cumming. Logan was a sticky mess once again.

"Guess you need another show."

"Patton!"

Logan woke up the next morning to strings rms wrapped around him, spooning him. It was warm and extremely comforting.

Though, he had to wake up Patton to ask him something. Though it seemed Patton was already up.

"Hey Patton?" Logan asked.

"Yes Logan?"

"What are we?"

Patton hummed in content, nuzzling into Logan, "would you be my boyfriend?"

Logan heated up everywhere, "uh- y-yes!"

He chuckled at Logan's sputters, nipping at the back of his neck, "I'm going to spoil you as much as I can."

"Patton...."

Virgil was ecstatic for his friend, who not only seemed to be financially stable and not crumbling under school pressure, but who also finally was living a little.

The next few years, Patton and Logan managed to fly under the radars, especially since Logan still lived in his apartment, but as soon as Logan graduated, he realized he didn't want to be a professor and took the required classes to be a high school teacher.

When he's started those classes, he moved in with Patton.

That's when people actually noticed he was always around Patton.

Neither men denied rumors about them, they were true, they were a couple, a pretty damn happy one at that.

To think, it all stemmed from an ad for a sugar daddy.

They still used those terms, Daddy and baby boy, but it seemed to never leave the bedroom.

..........

A/N: oof, this was hella long. I'm tired, hope y'all enjoyed!