This is a one shot book, between the sanders sides.
So... a word of warning. It will be gay.
Anyway, enjoy!
Also - non of the artwork belongs to me and I don't know who the artists are. So if anyone knows, please tell me!
Some of this was written be...
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I'm sorry it's so short, I saw the image and had to write it and I know it's not good, it's just I'm bad with this ship!
Warnings : implied sexual themes!
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Roman was excited. It was a hot Florida's day and Logan, his boyfriend, had his tie undone slightly.
It's bad enough that the side had his buttons undone slightly, but now the tie as well!
The tie. It had to come off. The silky blue tie, that stripped across the tie, with with two different colours of blue, one dark and one light, with a bit of black and white in the mix, had to come off. The black shirt needed to come off.
Logan was currently reading a book, well trying to. He was distracted by his Prince boyfriend Roman, who wore a white shirt and red shorts and his red sash.
Oh dear Yahweh! That sash, that bright red, silky sash that hung on his boyfriends shoulders, gently caressing this hip and chest.
Roman didn't know what came over him, but the next thing he knew he hand pulled Logan up off the leather couch and kissed him roughly.
Logan smirked into the kiss, right hand finding Romans right side, his hand just above his hip, he gripped the sash tightly, as Roman peppered kisses down his neck and then finally biting the tie as Logan placed his left hand over Romans left peck.
Smirking, Roman raised his head, the tie still safely clasped between the prince's pearly white, porcelain teeth and raised his left hand, gently placing it Logan neck on the left and his right hand finding the perfect spot on Logan's lower back.
Roman, being slightly taller, leaned down ever so slightly, to allow their foreheads and noses to touch, as Logan looked up smirking.
Both smirking, adoring each other through half lidded eyes, Romans eyebrow lifted suggestively, Logan's eyebrows furrowed together.
On Logan's left hand, he looped his index and middle finger through the soft sash and pulled them to his room.
