The Day After the Infirmary Formal

Logan quite literally jumped out of her, heart leaping with alarm as he pulled back. Shit shit shit, that was Ethan. If it was a patient, he could keep them up front, but Ethan could come back as he pleased. "U-um, I'm changing back here!" he called. "I fell in mopwater. Don't come back here, unless you want to buy me dinner." He couldn't help but crack a joke, even when he was pale as a ghost.

Ethan frowned as Logan called back, lazily flipping through a few papers on his desk and glancing at the floor, and through the hallway. Which was all dry, unless there was something he was missing. "Impressive," He called back, feeling suspicious. He walked around the tables to Logan's desk, where two empty bottles day out in the open. Oh, don't tell him...

Ethan let out an irritated sigh. Walking towards the back room. "You don't need help cleaning up after your mess?" The young man peeked inside the room. It smelled dusty in there, or something, but he hadn't thought much of it. There was nothing but piles of supplies and a large curtain, which Logan must have been hiding behind. "If you're too hungover, just go home, I'll call... I can get Kayla up here, I suppose." He'd rather deal with her than what he imagined to be the drunken mess that was Logan, or so he thought. "Or will you be alright?"

Sophia didn't say anything, no noises left her escape her slightly labored breathing. Her throughts wandered to what was up front. Did they leave anything out there that would hint to her being here? Aside from the bottles there was nothing she could think of. Two were because of her, and then one, and a half because of Logan. Oh jeez.. She was frozen her spot, praying that Ethan didn't com back here, but the sounds of his footsteps sounded like he was going to anyway.

Hungover? Shit! Logan realized that they had left the bottles out, and laughed nervously. "Only a little. Not all of those are mine, some students came in. We talked a little." At the mention of Kayla, he snapped again. "No!" He breathed. "No, it's fine. No one is coming in anyway, I could probably manage the place on my own. You don't have to be here, get some sleep or something." He felt the excitement he'd accumulated draining, and frowned impatiently. Leave, Ethan, leave.

Ethan frowned, thinking that Logan was acting really strange, but do long as things weren't a total mess, things were fine he supposed. "I'm not here because I want to be." The young man answered back with a sigh. But he was going to be here for a while. He supposed he could let Logan gather himself together and get something to eat. "But you're right, it is dead right now. I'll go get food and come back later. Try not to slip on anymore mops." The winter turned back around, walking to get the jacket off his desk and paused by Logans. Lest anyone else come in and see, he threw the bottles into a trash bin and covered them in old papers and wrappers for safe measure before heading out of the infirmary, finally making his leave.

Sophia breathed a deep sigh of relief when he finally left. Honestly she was prepared to scramble and hide behind something if she had too. So they had a decent amount of time to finish. The fear that were on her features before was gone now. A soft smile was on her face now as she looked over to Logan. With a gloved hand she beckoned him over to finish what they had started.

Logan let out a vocal phew, smiling at Sophia and followed her beckon. He placed a hand to her cheek, and with a laugh, suddenly picked her up bridal style. Though she was heavier than he thought, or maybe he was weaker than he though, he was able to bring her to the nearby bed. As he lowered her, he kept contact with her skin, with her body, keeping themselves one. "Let's finish this, all right?" He said this warmly, a caring smile on his face, and he brought himself between her legs, once again bringing himself inside her, exhaling deeply.

Sophia let out a small squeak when she was picked up, getting a bit tense. That was one thing she didn't like but she could deal with it. When she was safely on the bed was when she relaxed once again. Logan would have probably felt that. She loved the fact that he never really broke contact with her, which was basically filling her need of needed more of him. She pushed her legs apart ready for him to enter her again, which didn't take long. She let out a low soft moan, when he was pushing his way inside of her.

Logan held firm to her thighs, pushing them up as he thrust into her, sweat rolling down his forehead. The bed began to rattle with the intensity that he delved into her, and there was the dull slapping of skin as he picked up pace. "I love this." he breathed, the last word a little delayed.

"Hello?"

Logan instinctively lowered his body and covered Sophia's mouth as he heard yet another person walk in: Madison. It was a public place, he wasn't surprised. The ring of the bell, the shutting of the door; he heard her slow footsteps, but didn't stop. Rather, he went carefully, making sure to not make too much noise, gazing every now and then to the curtain. She wouldn't open it...

The moans continued to flow out of the girl as he gave it too her pretty roughly. Oh god was she enjoying this. "Logan.." She whined out a little bit, hinting to him that she was majorly enjoying this. Another noise was about to leave her, when her mouth was covered. She looked up at him with wide eyes, but then she heard the noises. Not again.. She thought, but then she was surprised. He kept going. She tried her best to keep from making any noises, but she couldn't help but let a few soft ones escape. The risk of being caught only made this better.

"Anyone here?"

Logan pushed into her, as far as he could reach, replacing his hand with a kiss to silence her further. This was exciting, too exciting. The bed began to make noise again, so the boy stopped. Except he didn't want to stop, and he knew she didn't want to either. Here, stand up," he said, a little breathlessly, wanting to finish this off with as much passion as possible, without any limits. He took her hand, practically tugging on the looseness off the tips of her fingers. He could hear Madison give up and sit down on her bed.

Sophia happily accepted the kiss, helping to silence her sounds better than a hand. She was about to whine about him stopping, but she stopped herself. There was no need to make any noise. He probably understood that she didn't want to stop. She stood quietly, making sure neither of her gloves slide off her hand. She didn't need to destroy anything now. It would be bad.. What was he planning exactly?

Before he knew it, he'd led her back to the desk, had allowed her to lean over it, and through the hazy reality of sex, he had put it back in. His body seemed to melt onto the curve of her back, and each movement he made was heaven. He gripped her hips for support, bringing her into him.

Sophia quite liked their new position. It kind of allowed him to hit certain spots that would have her gasping if it wasn't for the fact that she had a gloved hand in her mouth to stop her from making such noises. There was still a faint sound of her moaning, and whimpering, but Logan was probably the only one able to hear it. This new position was wonderful. It wouldn't be long now, soon enough she would reach her peak.

It seemed that every moment, Logan found a way to reach deeper into her. "You gonna come soon...? He asked her this into her ear, quiet as a mouse, as Madison seemed to have stood up again. There was a sudden burst of energy from Logan, though, and the slap of skin was heard. There was a pause in Madison's footsteps, but Logan didn't even seem to take notice. He was entranced by Sophia. He was almost at his end too.