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“See, I knew you could do it.” the younger whispered down into Charles’ ear and he grinned.
“You’re right, you won, Logan. Now…” Charles took his hands off the piano and reached back to touch Logan. He trailed his fingers over Logan’s hands to grab the ends of the silk and Logan let go. Charles removed the blindfold from his eyes and turned to face the American, “what is it that you want for your prize, bello?”
“Hmm…what do I want?” Logan pretended to consider but failed at hiding his smile. He brought his hands down to rest on the sides of Charles neck, thumbs grazing his jawline.
“Anything you want.” Charles mirrored his grin and grabbed Logan’s waist, pulling him in close to stand between his spread legs.
“Anything?”
“Anything, bello.”
Or
Logan “coincidentally” runs into Charles, wtf happened in the bathroom? Oh and a blindfold.
Series
- Part 9 of Logan vs Oscar: Grid Sluts