[ If Vic had been thinking, he would've punched his damned self for calling Logan 'babe' of all things. They aren't ones for cute pet names unless 'asshole' and 'Runt' count. But fuck, he's not thinking.
He's got his cock buried deep in Logan and his husband just keeps tightening on him and he's not thinking.
He hears that last whimper and it's his fucking undoing. His body shudders above Logan as he comes so hard his vision whites out. Were he anyone else, he'd probably be unconscious right now, but he's Victor Fucking Creed. None of that pussy shit for him.
He leans down and kisses Logan hard, panting and unable to catch his breath. Dropping his head against Logan's shoulder he gulps for air. ]
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He's got his cock buried deep in Logan and his husband just keeps tightening on him and he's not thinking.
He hears that last whimper and it's his fucking undoing. His body shudders above Logan as he comes so hard his vision whites out. Were he anyone else, he'd probably be unconscious right now, but he's Victor Fucking Creed. None of that pussy shit for him.
He leans down and kisses Logan hard, panting and unable to catch his breath. Dropping his head against Logan's shoulder he gulps for air. ]
Fuck.