Your Father's Is A Well A Man's Man

Scott began to jerk himself off at a slow pace. "Oh, Logan..Ah...Please..Ah..More Logan..."



Logan's jaw dropped as he heard what the young, blind man was doing. 'Wow...'



"Oh, god, Logan yes!" He started to jerk off faster. "Logan, oh god! Ah! Logan, I'm gonna!" Scott was close to cumming. "Logan, please let me cum! Please! Ah!" He kept jerking himself off 'till he couldn't stand the orgasm that was coming over him.



Logan put out his cigar and continued to stare. 'I'll let you come, kid. Don't worry...'



"Logan! Please, I'm gonna!" He was so close. "I'm gonna! I'm gonna cu! Ah!!!" Scott now came onto his hard wood floor. He panted passionately.



"Damn..." Logan whispered to himself. "This kid is a hot one." He crossed his arms and waited to see what the young brunette was going to do next.



Scott panted for a moment before he got the urge to go shower. He stood up and walked over to his large bathroom. Butt naked, making Logan stare in awe. 'God damn!'



The bathroom door closed. Logan stood there for a moment, then went back to his bed where on the edge of the bed laid his big black suit case. He grabbed the suit case and began to unzip it.



"Arf! Arf! Arf!" C.J. couldn't help but scratch at the joining door.



"C.J., stop that! My dad's sleeping! Shh!" Marie said quietly.



Logan chuckled as he began to set out all of his clothes onto the bed. The boxers, 1 swimming trunks, socks, shirts, jeans, tank shirts, and a picture of himself and Remy.



Remy...Logan loved that young Cajun so much that he purposed to him. But there was no marriage. Logan stared at the picture of himself and Remy. The time they were at the beach. Logan set up the camera on a timer, so that both himself and Remy would be in it. He remembered how he was clumsy that he put 5 seconds and when he even got to Remy's side the picture was taken. Remy had to fix the timer for 15 seconds so that they can have time to photo up.



Logan stood 1 and a half feet away from the camera, waiting for Remy to finish setting up the timer. "Come on, babe! I haven't got all day!" He crossed his arms. He was wearing a regular white tank shirt with black swimming trunks. As for Remy, he was wearing one of Logan's shirts which were quite big on him. And was wearing light blue swimming trunks.



"Mon cheri, Remy all mos' done." He pushed a button. "Ok!" He ran into Logan's arms.



Logan chuckled. "You got it?" Logan made Remy look at him. Only a couple inches shorter, Mr.Remy LeBeau.



Remy blushed then kissed Logan's lips softly. "Oui, Logan." He then turned to face the camera. He gave the most cutest smile



Logan then looked at the camera and gave one of those 'Oh, I'm the man' smile.



Then the camera flashed, giving the two men a happy pic.



Logan then kissed Remy on his cheek as he grabbed him from behind. He chcukled. Remy giggled as another pic was taken.



"Logan." Remy giggled. He blushed as Logan stared into the sunset. His long but short brown hair flowing through the air.



Remy loved Logan. Logan loved Remy. Both were deeply in love that day. Couldn't help but smile and take pictures of their wonderful time together. In every picture Remy wore the engagement ring that Logan gave him...



Logan shook his head... He sighed..."God, Remy...I miss you so much... Why couldn't I take your place?..." He stood there in silence.... Then continued to put away his clothes into the dresser, except for a blacke short sleeve shirt which was rather splatted with small drops of paint. And the jeans he wore throughout the entire day.



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5:15PM, Logan was standing infront of Scott's house, waiting. He was 15 minutes early, so he took out a cigar and his lighter. "Dammit. This is my last one." He lit his cigar and puffed it. Scott went down the stairs into his living room.



"Ok. This shirt's ok." He patted down his purple and black striped shirt. "Oh, god, I'm going on a date with a man so handsome. So sweet...So kind..." He dusted off his ripped knee jeans. He then slipped on his socks and shoes. "Ok." He said nervously. He fixed his sunglasses. He fidgeted with his hair.



Logan crossed his arms then puffed once again.

He couldn't wait, so he went up ti the front door and rang the bell.

DING DONG! Scott was startled but went to open the door. He looked out the side windows on the door to see who it was. And from then on Scott was nervous. He opened the door for the older man.

"H-hi Logan." Scott stuttered. Scott was nervous enough because the essence of the older man infront of him made mixed emothions inside of him.

"Hey. Um, you ready?" Logan asked as he puffed his cigar one more time then put it out.

"Almost, wanna come in? I just need to grab my video camera for the drag race tonite." Scott said as he grabbed Logan's hand.

"Sure, why not?" Logan follows the young blind man into his house. "Wow...nice house." " Thanks." Scott replied. He let go of the strong hand as he went upstairs to grab the camera. "i'll be rite down. make urself at home!"

"Yeah..." Logan wondered around the house which was quite clean. 'i wonder how he can get around this huge house...' He walked into the living room and saw a comfy couch with a few throw pillows and blankets. A fireplace in the center made the room more homey. He put his hands in a cupped position and laid his head inside them.

Scott was fumbling in his bedroom trying to find the camera in his huge walk-in closet. "Dammit! where is it?" He was getting frustrated so he gave up, until he tripped over it as he was about to leave the room. "Wow..." He stood up and grabbed the video camera.

Logan wondered into the living room, which was not your ordinary living room. Logan saw pictures, a fireplace, leather couches, scenery drawings, and wilted flowere. Logan puffed his cigar again.