Thomas Sanders Sides OneShots 4

Thinking of you - Logan x Deceit

10:06pm

Guess who needs to pee

Trigger warning: handjobs

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Logan threw his head back, biting his lower lip harshly to conceal the loud moan that wanted to erupt from him when he finally hit his release, hand that was once pumping his cock coming to a stop, grimacing as the white substance pooled around his thighs and the palm of his hand. Fuck...this was the third time that week he's gotten hard over the thought of that manipulative dark side.

How has he slithered his way into Logan's life? All he wants to do is be Thomas's Logic, he doesn't want to be in relationships, never before had he bothered with such trivial things, he wasn't human, he was an aspect of his host, he shouldn't be doing...this.

Yet, ever since that first video they've shared with Deceit, he couldn't help but feel...something towards the snake-skinned side. When he revealed himself, Logan was a little annoyed he pretended to be Patton - who he would gladly call a close friend - though, after the initial feelings subsided, he actually stared at Deceit with something else...something he definitely didn't let show on camera.

Never did he want to admit he felt disappointed when he left.

It's not like they never see the dark sides in the mind, they were there, they sometimes hung out, but never Deceit. His personal preference is his room, the room that holds everything he needs to survive. Why would he want to leave? To mess with other sides? He would admit, that is a highlight to his usually boring day, but whenever he does want to gain entertainment from others demises, he doesn't go to the main sides. They're...annoying, to say the least.

Patton is too kind for his own good, and honestly doesn't react in the way Deceit wants his victims to whenever he plays a prank. He laughs it off, finding the whole ordeal amusing - he didn't understand, who does that?!

Roman, on the other hand, gave off too much of a reaction. He would freak out like a fucking drama queen, making Deceit wonder if he was actually a 'brave Prince' he always portrays himself to be. He found his high-pitched squealing to be irritable, and once Deceit has played some sort of prank, Prince doesn't trust him for months. He's more smart than they give him credit for.

Doesn't mean he is any less of a baby, though.

The worst was definitely Virgil. He and Deceit never really liked each other, it would just be a toxic mess if they ever decided to be friends. Some people don't bond, and those two definitely didn't. Virgil has never fallen for Deceit's tricks before, making him a side Deceit usually stayed away from. He only went to a side if they brought him entertainment, other than that he didn't...care.

Now, even if Deceit finds hanging out with the main sides to be torturous, he could get behind hanging out with Logan. He was different, he wasn't over dramatic, he wasn't kind, and he definitely wasn't as harsh as Virgil. Something about him made Deceit want more, he knew what he wanted, but Logan would never give him that.

That was what he thought. When he walked in on Logan leaning against the sink in one of the shared bathrooms, hand wrapped around his hardened dick, Deceit's name falling from his lips, he suddenly felt delighted, and also weirded out. Why would such a logical and stoic side fall for someone as manipulative and deceitful as himself? Didn't seem like the best match. Either way, Deceit didn't care about the small details, he didn't want that kind of relationship.

He didn't want to hold his hand, or cuddle him, or take him for dates, the idea made him recoil in disgust. No, what Deceit wanted to do was...him, basically. He wanted his body, he wanted him to submit to him, let him do whatever he pleased.

With Logan unaware of the sudden presence of the dark side, he didn't notice him silently close the door or come up behind him until a hand wrapped around his own. He gasped, whipping his head up to see Deceit's yellow and brown eyes staring directly at him through the mirror that hang in front of them. His lips were still parted, feeling Deceit pull him close by the hip, rubbing his own cock against his clothed ass.

"If you call my name any louder, maybe Thomas might hear you" Deceit teased, prying away Logan's hand to engulf his sensitive cock in his own, lazily dragging it up and down while pressing a few kisses across his exposed neck.

"De..." Logan whispered, panting lowly while gripping the sink with both hands, eyes clenched shut. He had just stepped out of the shower, robe draped across his body, open at the front so he had easy access to his crotch. He didn't mean to be so loud, or take so long, or even do it in here! He couldn't help himself...yet again.

Deceit hummed, closing his eyes while breathing in Logan's scent. Suddenly, he flipped his body around, pressing him into the sink while still pumping at his cock but faster, enabling him from being able to speak as whenever he would open his mouth a spew of moans would fill the air around them.

"I want your body under mine" the lying side growled, nipping at his jawline. Logan gasped, back arching as he felt his stomach churn and tighten. He was close.

"I want to use your body" Deceit carried on, lifting his head to he was eye level with the aspect who looked a mess. He nodded, whimpering.

"Such a whore..." he grinned, stepping to the side just as Logan hit his release, his seed splattering against the white ground below. The logical side breathed in deeply, eyes closed, listening to the few tuts that escaped past Deceit's lips.

"Look, you made such a mess" he murmured, slowly lifting his hand away. "Wouldn't want anyone else to walk in, would we?" He smirked, stepping over to the door.

"Clean up, and maybe I'll reward you" with that, Deceit left the room, closing the door almost silently behind him. Logan slumped, running a hand through his hair that sat still drenched against on his head.

He couldn't tell if he was happy Deceit walked in.

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10:37pm