Remy's Dream....or was it?

Later that night, Remy stood in a towel, hair wet, having just gotten
out of the shower. He was turned around, not hearing the door click
because of having headphones in.

Logan just stood behind the boy, eyes growing dark with an unheeding
hunger. The roved over the boy's nearly naked body in appreciation
and a deep need for him suddenly hit him. Remy was beautiful. More
beautiful than Logan had even thought.

His tanned skin, the slim hips, washboard abs, tight ass, long
beautiful legs, strong arms and shoulders...

Shaking his head, he cleared his throat and tapped on the boy's
shoulders. As Remy turned around, Logan's face turned red.

"Mon Dieu, Logan," Remy said as he jumped back. "You scared the fuck
outta dis Cajun!" he said putting a hand to his chest, pulling his
headphones down.

"Did ya ferget our little meetin' kid? I told ya I'd meet ya in yer
room t'night. We have ta talk. Now don't say anything. If ya do, I
won't be able ta tell ya what I'm about ta say."

Remy nodded and waits. Looking at Logan intently, he feels wave
after wave of lust flowing from the man and his proud manhood jutted
to life.

"I like ya. And...I have no idea what ya've been doin', but I need
ya Remy. I need ya bad," he said, his voice in a harsh whisper.
Coming closer to him, he could smell the desire coming of the boy and
he grinned.

Rubbing Logan's crotch, Remy smirked and nodded. "And, mon cher?
What else?"

Logan's breath gave an audible hitch as he groaned softly. Instead of
talking, he kissed the Cajun roughly, the boy's soft lips, opening to
let the older man's tounge roam freely within his mouth.

Growling, he deepend the kiss, pulling the towel off of Remy,
flinging it to the floor. He hastely unbuttoned his shirt, while
Remy fiddled with the belt and button of his suddenly to tight jeans.

Remy whimpered when Logan pulled away for a moment, his own eyes a
dark burning red. Logan just chuckled as he jerked his own pants
down, his own hard member popping out.

Kneeling in front of him, Remy grabbed the penis and put it into his
mouth, licking and sucking at it. Logan groaned, tilting his head
back, pushing Remy's head back and forth quickly.

"Damn yer good kid," he said on a groan. Good was an understatement,
he thought to himself. The kid's mouth made him feel alive, setting
a fire to him, he never knew could ever exist. He knew he wouldn't
last long, but he didn't mind. With a yell, he came inside of Remy's
mouth, pushing the younger man's head forward.

Remy swallowed it all and panted onto the older man's stomach. When
Logan finally released his head, Remy licked the head of his penis
before letting go. Grabbing 2 condoms and luberacation, he handed
them to Logan, his eyes begging him to take him.

Logan began to grow hard again with in seconds, seeing Remy on his
hands and knees on the bed. Begging him. God, it made him so hot.
Walking over to Remy, he tore open the packages and put one on him,
throwing the other to Remy.

Remy layed it on the bed as Logan approached, lubing his fingers. He
felt cold, slippery fingers rubbing against his anus and he gave a
shuddering sigh, thrusting back, aching to feel Logan inside him.
Finally, Logan thrust two fingers inside of him, sliding them in and
out, achingly slow.

Logan loved it as Remy rocked back and forth against his fingers.
The soft moan of the boy just added to the fire of need that was
raging inside of him.

Sliding his fingers out, he stroked himself with the remaining lube
on his fingers, before pressing himself against Remy's waiting hole.
Remy arched his back and Logan grinned as he pushed himself deeply
inside the younger man's body.

Putting his hands on his hips, he began to slide in and out,
quickly, roughly. Remy arched his back and whimpered, enjoying each
hard thrust. Welcoming them. They pleasure outweighed the pain, and
the pain mearly enhanced the pleasure.

Digging his fingers into Remy's skin, he growled with each thrust. He
knew Remy was stroking himself, and the thought of that turned him on
even more. Soon, Remy's body tensed, his ass squeezing around
Logan's hard cock as he came.

Logan came with him in one swift deep thrust. The two men lay their
panting, sweating, exhausted. Remy looked up at the other man as he
pulled out, and said, "T'anks for makin' this man's dreams come
true."

Logan just grunted and smirked, wrapping his arms around the other
man, and they fell into a deep, pleasurably, untroubled sleep.