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When Logan reached the bottom of the stairs, he found Louise, her back to him, already pulling off her tank and shorts. Slightly taken aback by her immediate stripping, Logan fumbled about before unzipping his own jeans. She pulled the bedding up to her nose, watching Logan with curious, but not anxious, eyes, as he tripped out of his jeans and pulled off his raglan tee. She hid a small snicker beneath the covers when she noticed the taco pattern on his boxers. Logan would've commented, but he was busy looking for a song on his iPhone to play. Logan found this out six years ago. While he and Bob were unloading boxes of delivered hamburger buns, a peaceful, cantaloupe colored sky formed above the alley way the two stood in. Logan remembered the almost nostalgic feeling that filled the two as Bob, resting his now sore back, blurting out that Louise had just learned about sex. But it also means that she's going to start asking really, really weird questions. Like today.
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When Logan reached the bottom of the stairs, he found Louise, her back to him, already pulling off her tank and shorts. Slightly taken aback by her immediate stripping, Logan fumbled about before unzipping his own jeans.

She pulled the bedding up to her nose, watching Logan with curious, but not anxious, eyes, as he tripped out of his jeans and pulled off his raglan tee. She hid a small snicker beneath the covers when she noticed the taco pattern on his boxers. Logan would've commented, but he was busy looking for a song on his iPhone to play. Logan found this out six years ago. While he and Bob were unloading boxes of delivered hamburger buns, a peaceful, cantaloupe colored sky formed above the alley way the two stood in.

Logan remembered the almost nostalgic feeling that filled the two as Bob, resting his now sore back, blurting out that Louise had just learned about sex. But it also means that she's going to start asking really, really weird questions. Like today. She asked me what song I 'lost it to'. I mean, wow, she's already caught up on the 'lingo'. I never thought about it until now. And I certainly didn't think about when she was just some boy-hating nine year old.

And now I'm just afraid. A few, calming guitar chords formed from the iPhone, until Louise made out that the song "Santeria" by Sublime was playing. Logan then climbed under the covers - settling as far from her as possible.

From the opposite ends of the bed, two, large eyes just peered at each other. The two squirmed themselves towards each other - eventually freezing at the contact of their bare arms. Logan lifted himself up, and hovered over her - resting himself on his elbows and slowly laying himself down on her pelvis. Louise parted her bent legs, letting his clothed erection rest in, what Logan would find to be, her panty-less crotch.

While a pose like this would've been romantic and steamy, with the two in close contact and staring into each other's eyes - it just ended up being awkward, as if Logan's face were up close to Louise's like an intruding camera. The two, wide eyed and uncomfortable, just stared at each other for a moment - before Louise let out a small snicker.

Sighing, Logan flopped back down by her side, Louise's snickering now turning into uncontrollable laughter. I wanna do this. Even if it's the most painfully awkward experience of my life, I wanna do this. Not everyone has fast, romantic, intimate sex. I mean, I know I'm a virgin and I shouldn't be telling you about your favorite hobby - but this is just universal knowledge. I don't want to be the guy that you spent an uncomfortable, weird night with.

I want to be the guy who gave you Louise wore an expression that Logan had never seen before: absolute flattery - to the point that her eyes were watering slightly, and her smile seemed to be trying to contain the happiness that wanted to burst out of her. She was so happy, that she couldn't even stare back into Logan's sleepy gaze - instead focusing on his bare shoulder. With a soft, final, croak, Logan said, "Because I like you, Louise. I like you a lot. With a soft exhale, one that showed she was absolutely finished in any attempts to hide behind walls, Logan left soft kisses on her shoulder, before trailing up to her collarbone, her neck, her jaw, and finally on her lips - where he lingered.

He moved his hands under her neck, gently lifting her into his lips, while her hands smoothed over Logan's shoulder blades. With his chest resting on hers, he could feel her heart beating against its cage - and he knew that he had accomplished his goal. This would be the night that she - no, that neither of them would forget. Logan, not breaking the contact between their lips, positioned himself so that he was, again, on top of her - but this time he was lying down on her warm, soft body - making sure to place most of his weight in the elbows he rested on.

Leaving kisses down her neck and reaching a hand down between her legs, Louise's eyes closed - a moan escaping her parted lips, though she did her best to tame it - quieting the licentious sound as soon as Logan noticed it. As if pure pleasure was an embarrassing state to be seen in. Seemingly in an act of revenge for having her usual tough demeanor be broken, Louise reached a hand down and slipped it into his boxers, softly tugging on an already erect member.

Logan flinched at the contact, breaking their kiss. Gently, he brought her hand back up - though not making any effort to tuck his erection away - and kissed it's knuckles, sending electric shocks through out her. He gave her a scolding, coy stare - one that told her to not resist what was happening. To not resist him. And though she would never, ever admit it, there was something pleasingly delicious about Logan's tactics of intimidation.

Louise certainly wasn't into dominance - at least, when it was a male dominating her. And not because the thought of being claimed, desired, and required wasn't absolutely thrilling, but because she had never found a male worthy enough to see her in such a vulnerable state. Except for Logan, that is. In a humid daze, Louise watched as Logan, with his free hand, positioned himself and slowly entered her - shoulders hunched as he sat up right, not even aware of the eyes that slowly widened as Louise felt an ache begin to form down there - an extremely displeasing ache.

But he was definitely paying attention - because as soon as she began to tremble, he looked straight into her frightened stare. The sudden appearance of his own eyes - a clear blue that broke through the room's cozy glow - seemed to calm Louise, as if she were hit by a refreshing splash of water. The mere sight of Logan's expression - full of concern and perfectly willing to stop at her demand - resulted in the relaxing of Louise's muscles.

She was putty in his hands now. Relief filled him, and with one last glance - which was met with her own brilliant, determined look- he entered her. Instantaneously, Louise's look of conviction evaporated - being replaced with a wince out of pain, before she turned her head away from and pressed it harder into the soft pillow.

For a moment, she didn't respond - but when Logan slowly thrusted in again, a breathy moan escaped her, signifying that he should go on.

As he developed a gradual, but steady, rhythm, Louise's breathing, which steadily quickened, caused the redness in Logan's face to bloom even more. Her fingernails, thankfully short and clipped, ran down his back, their lips reconnected - now gnawing at the other slightly. He could feel the softness of her skin slowly being weathered away by the now rushed friction between them.

The pads of his fingers pressed into her shoulder blades, and he knew that he was going to leave a bruise - but he couldn't resist. He had to grip onto something, to keep himself afloat. Because if he lost the slightest bit of control, then he would be nothing but love and mush - melting into the bed sheets.

Logan released his own wavering, long breaths - ones of control and temperance. But he could feel something uncoiling within him, and his thrusts increasing in voracity. He was losing himself, so consumed that he couldn't even think. All that filled him was an electric excitement - one that made his wrists, his knees, his everything tingle - and the scent of spearmint, which burned beautifully within his nostrils.

And with two last, finishing thrusts - Louise let out a high pitched, almost girlish, squeal - while Logan gruffly cursed into the arch of her neck, feeling all pent up stress and longing drain out of him. The two rested there for a moment, practically luminescent in the afterglow of sex. Their labored pants tapered off to quiet, serene breathing - but their tight clinging of each other never ceased in it's desperateness. Logan was holding Louise tightly, and his shoulder rested just under her chin, and she coyly bit into the bright, exposed skin - earning a squeak from the blonde, who looked up to playfully glare at her.

Seeing Louise's almost childish giggle caused Logan's expression to melt, and he crashed his lips into her. The initial impact of their teeth clattering together was painful, but it slowly faded off to a drowning, sweet sensation as his soft lips danced with hers, reminding her that beneath his layer of need and want was just pure selflessness.

But then Logan lifted off of her, painting slightly and overlooking the room - just remembering where the hell he was. While he was distracted, Louise gingerly placed her hand on his own - but he didn't notice. With some more confidence, she slowly placed his palm against her face and pecked his inner wrist.

The immediate contact of a kiss on his pulse caused Logan to look at her. His hand was against her cheek. And not out of violence, or cruelty, or dominance. But out of tenderness, and by her own free will. And that meant the world to Logan. With a loving gaze at her sleepy, enamored expression, he whispered, his voice noticeably wavering slightly, "You have to go back to bed now.

As if in pain, she closed her eye tightly, and he left one last kiss on her forehead - lingering long enough to hear her whisper "Thank you, Logan. Story Story Writer Forum Community. Cartoons Bob's Burgers. Louise, now 18 years old, is struggling with both heart break and a heavy debt she has to pay. Logan, who now works and lives with the Belcher family, deals with falling for the one person he shouldn't love: his manager's daughter.

Rated M for sex, drugs, and cursing. I'm new here, so please rate and review. Holy crap, we're actually doing this. What are you gonna tell your kids when they ask you what song you lost it to? Doesn't twelve seem a bit too young for you?

That's the time when girls get there I just I'm gonna miss it when she had no idea what it was, you know? Doesn't this mean you'll have to censor less stuff? Here we go.



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