Warnings: Consensual non-consensual sex(roleplaying noncon sex/no real noncon). I don't mind writing things like this but keep in mind it will always be consensual, pre-planned noncon, otherwise I am not comfortable with writing it. Here's a reminder not to be reading this book if you're under 16. I don't care that you don't mind it, it bothers me so I'd prefer this not be ignored. Thank you.
Requested by -Satan_-

"You're sure this is what you want?" Logan asked yet again, looking Roman in the eye. He was nervous clearly, still a bit unsure about this scene they've planned.

"Absolutely positive." Roman promised, pulling Logan into his arms and kissing his forehead. "I want this so fucking bad. I want you so bad."

"And you'll remember the safe word?" Logan asked again, holding Roman back.

"Always. I'll use it the second I felt any bit of discomfort." He assured him, running his hands through Logan's hair. "Which I'm sure won't happen. I know you'll take very good care of me, Lo. I trust you. That's why I even asked for this in the first place."

"Okay, Logan said, sighing. He leaned in closer to his boyfriend, relaxing against him. "Okay. I hope you have fun then."

"I already know I will." Roman chuckled.

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Roman had done his best to put any thoughts of Logan away the following day. He went about his business as usual, enjoying his daily life. There was a bit of anticipation felt every so often as he remembered what was to come, not knowing exactly when or how it would begin. He still tried to ignore it, moving about the mostly empty mindscape.

Roman was returning to his room then, humming a musical tune softly as he walked. He was planning to lie down, maybe watch a movie, find something to keep him busy and calm his excitement. His hand reached out to grasp the cold metal handle when all of a sudden there was a weight against his back, pushing him into the door roughly and unexpectedly. Roman whimpered, trying to turn his head to see who was behind him, but they shifted away so he couldn't see.

"L-Lo? What-" Roman started to say, only to be pushed a bit more roughly into the door.

"Shut up," Logan's voice was gravelly behind him, unexpected and so, so hot. Roman's mouth instantly snapped shut, staying pressed up against the door quietly as Logan started to press kisses against the back of his neck, softly nipping at the skin.

"W-Wait," Roman tried again, pushing back against the firm weight of Logan. "S-stop, hold on-"

Logan growled roughly, turning Roman around with little fighting from Roman, pressing him back into the door, wrists firmly pinned at his sides. Logan's gaze was piercing, pinning Roman in place as he gasped softly. "I told you to shut up, didn't I?"

Roman nodded slowly, a whine escaping his throat involuntarily. Logan didn't seem to mind as long as he wasn't saying words, going right back to pressing kisses up his neck and now his jaw, teeth nicking him every now and again. Logan paused after a few minutes, opening the door and letting Roman stumble backwards into the room, but not letting him fall. He pushed Roman back towards his bed, kicking the door shut behind them, Roman beginning to struggle a bit against him.

"Logan, what are you-" Roman's breath hitched as the back of his knees hit the bed, Logan pushing him so he went tumbling backwards onto the sheets. He started to push himself up onto his elbows, to get a better look at Logan and ask again what was going on, but Logan was on top of him and pushing him down before he could do anything. "Lo, Logan, stop, whats-"

"Am I going to have to tie you down?" Logan growled, mouth right next to Roman's ear. Roman swallowed thickly, shaking his head.

"No, n-no," Roman rushed out, stilling beneath Logan. "Please, don't."

"I suggest you let me do as I please then, Roman," he spat the words venomously, sending a jolt of arousal to Roman's dick.

"O-oh," he said, mouth agape. Logan pressed more kisses to his cheek, a bit softer now.

"Okay?" He asked, momentarily breaking character.

"Perfect," Roman breathed, leaning up to press a short kiss to Logan's lips. Logan followed them, forcing the kiss deeper, tongue making its way into Roman's mouth. He growled against his lips as Roman whimpered, squirming beneath him.

"Mm, good boy," Logan praised as he pulled away, Roman gasping as Logan slipped a hand under his shirt.

"N-no," Roman said, squirming away from the touch despite desperately wanting to move closer to it. "Don't, stop it."

Logan ignored him, pushing the shirt up Roman's torso, getting up to Roman's arms where he refused to help Logan remove it.

"Let me take your shirt off or I'll rip it off of you," Logan threatened, grip tightening on the fabric. "It'd be a shame to have to. This shirt looks so good on you..."

Roman slowly lifted his arms, allowing Logan to pull the shirt up and over his head. He praised Roman softly before he started to suck marks onto his newly exposed skin, ignoring the way Roman squirmed beneath him, whining softly. He worked his way down to the hem of his pants, looking up at Roman through lidded eyes. Roman stared back down, breathless and looking concerned, hands shaking against the mattress beneath him. Logan grinned, fingers finding their way in his pants and underwear, quickly beginning to pull it down without bothering to ask. Roman squirmed and fought, pleading at the top of the bed, begging Logan to wait, to stop. Logan ignored this, soon enough tearing the remaining clothing off of Roman's body, leaving him completely nude beneath him.

Roman tried to block himself with his hands, to hide from Logan's gaze but a glare from the dominant was all it took for Roman's quivering hands to return to his side. Logan trailed a finger teasingly down Roman's length, laughing softly under his breath. "You act like you don't want this, but you're already so hard and I've barely even done anything to you. You really want this, don't you?"

"No, no, I don't, please-" Roman begged, cutting off with a cry as Logan's hand wrapped around Roman's dick, pumping it slowly. Roman cried out, squirming and whining and pleading with Logan, all the while bucking up into his hand, already leaking.

"You're a terrible liar," Logan mumbled, using his free hand to shift his own pants and boxers off, struggling a bit. Finally he let go of Roman, leaving him to whine helplessly, desperately wanting his touch but not willing to ask. "Help me take my clothes off."

Roman hesitated, not moving from his position lying back on the bed. Logan met his eyes with a stern glare, voice rough as he spoke. "Now."

Roman scrambled to sit up, carefully starting on Logan's buttoned shirt and tie, removing the clothing and tossing it onto the floor as Logan had done with his clothes. He hesitated again with his pants, but not for long when Logan sent him another look, quickly undoing his pants and sliding them off along with his underwear.

Roman couldn't help but look at Logan's dick in front of him, licking his lips at the sight. It was just as hard as his own, though his was bigger and Roman's mouth would have watered at the sight if it wasn't for the fact that he wasn't supposed to be wanting this. He looked away quickly, glancing around the room at anything else. Logan had already caught him though.

"I saw that," he huffed in amusement, hands grabbing Roman's jaw and forcing him to face him. "You like that, hm? You want me to fuck you."

Roman shook his head quickly, voice not working right then. His breath caught as Logan held his face tighter, pushing him back onto the bed slowly. "Say whatever you want, my sweet prince. I know the truth."

Roman still tried to deny it, mumbling weak refusals. Logan ignored him though, reaching over to their bedside drawer and grabbing out their lube. He knew Roman was already stretched out nicely for him, just waiting to envelop his dick. He spread the lube on his dick, slicking himself up and groaning as he jerked into his hand for a few moments.

"No, no, no, wait," Roman said, knowing what was coming next, very lightly pushing on Logan's chest. Logan shushed him, moving to line up with Roman's waiting hole, pushing the tip ever so slightly in.

Logan looked at Roman first, eyes soft. Roman gazed back, not saying a word, waiting with bated breath and finally Logan pushed all the way in roughly, groaning as Roman whined beneath him, squirming.

"You're so good," Logan commented, pulling roughly back out and then back in again, repeating the motion and fucking hard into Roman. "So, so good. You like this, yeah? You're enjoying it too."

"No, no," Roman whined, coming out more as a moan in the end. He pushed back onto Logan's cock anyways, clenching around Logan beautifully. Logan moaned loud, lips connecting again with Roman's as he fucked him harder. Roman continued to whine and cry beneath him, begging softly, not knowing what for anymore, whether he was keeping up the act or letting go and enjoying himself.

"I-I'm gonna cum," Logan muttered, roughly thrusting into the man beneath him as he cried. "You're gonna let me cum inside you, yeah? Gonna enjoy every last second you get with me, aren't you?"

"No," Roman whined, voice breaking off. He was close too, and Logan could tell. "No, don't, don't come."

"I won't come without you, my sweet prince," Logan reassured him, hand going to Roman's neglected dick, working it quickly in time with his thrusts. "We'll both feel good together, don't worry."

"No, no, no," Roman mumbled, more and more frantic as he feels himself coming closer to release. He squirmed even more, begging, pleading, whining. Logan kept going, fucking him hard and deep, hand working so wonderfully on him, and soon they were both coming hard, Logan's hips stuttering and losing their pace as he came inside of Roman. Roman's release shot over Logan's hand and his own stomach, moaning so loud until he'd finished.

Roman went limp against the bed sheets, eyes closed in absolute bliss as Logan watched above him. He brushed some hair out of Roman's face, leaning down and kissing his cheek gently.

"Was that good, my prince?" Logan asked softly, completely out of his rough and uncaring character he'd been playing. "I didn't go too far? Did you enjoy yourself?"

"Was amazing," Roman slurred quietly, not opening his eyes. "So, so good. Thank you, thank you."

"Of course, Roman." Logan kissed his forehead. "Anything for you."

The pair sat in silence for a while, relishing in their post-orgasm haze for as long as they could. Logan broke the soft silence with a whisper to his love. "We need to get you cleaned up, my prince. Come with me to get ya all showered, and I'll change our sheets. Then we can take a nice long nap, how's that sound?"

"Amazing," Roman mumbled, reaching up in the air and making grabbing hands. Logan chuckled softly, complying and pulling Roman up to help him into the shower. They both enjoyed themselves a lot, and would surely be doing this again sometime.

We love soft aftercare here. Hope you enjoyed, and please ignore any mistakes throughout this book! Most of them are written late at night and they aren't proofread so, I make some mistakes. Sorry.