Chapter 3

Logan's pov

Tuesday 27th September 2022

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"Don't be nervous, you'll be fine with Peter up there too," I say to Callum as I walk him to Peter's playroom. Callum stayed late at the hospital where they both work so Peter is already here and asked me to bring Callum. They're doing a live performance tonight, which I'm very excited to watch, but Callum is really nervous.

"Everyone will be watching me," he says quietly.

"Everyone has seen you have sex before on the couches, it'll be fine I promise Callum," I tell him as we get to Peter's playroom. "Just take a deep breath and focus on Peter."

"Thank you for giving me a lift and calming me down," Callum says softly and I smile as he gives me a quick hug. If Callum was single I'd most definitely be trying to date him, but he's not so I'm respectful of that.

"Go on then you need to get ready," I say and nudge him in the direction of the door. Callum goes inside as I turn and walk to my own playroom to take my shirt off and make sure my hair looks okay. I rent a playroom at the club here for a monthly fee so I can use it whenever the club is open. I mostly use it as my changing room because I'm usually too excited to get to the club for me to get ready at home and waste all that time. I use my playroom for sex too but I usually just fuck subs on the couches in the main room.

I get dressed in tight leather pants that show off my impressive bulge and I strap a leather cuff around my bicep to finish my look. Damn I look good.

I go out into the main club and go straight to the bar to get something non alcoholic to drink. I plan on fucking someone tonight so I get a pepsi and start drinking it as I look around the club. I smile when I see Cole Carlisle walking towards me.

Cole is a fiery little submissive with a body to die for and an attitude of a bratty teenager. I've hooked up with Cole a few years ago when he first started at the club, he was single because him and his boyfriend at the time (now husband) had broke up. Unfortunately for me, they got back together and now his husband, Nathan, hates me. To top it all off they're now husbands along with Marcus, the man who owns Club Sin... so I see them both almost every time I come here.

"Logan!" Cole says excitedly and he runs up to me and hugs me tightly.

"Hello beautiful, how are you tonight?" I ask loudly over the music playing in the club.

"I'm good! I'm here with Nathan because Marcus is doing boring work stuff," Cole pouts as he steps back.

"Does Nathan still hate me?" I teasingly ask and Cole rolls his eyes.

"Of course he does because daddy doesn't know how to let go of the past," Cole says as he sits on the bar stool next to me.

"He'll love me one day," I say confidentially as I sip my drink again.

"Well lucky for you he's coming over now," Cole says and I follow his gaze behind me to see Nathan walking over with a face like thunder.

"Cole come here now," Nathan says angrily and I roll my eyes as I turn my body so my back is against the bar.

"He's fine with me don't worry," I laugh and Nathan scowls at me.

"I don't want him messing around with people like you," he sneers and I frown.

"What do you mean 'people like me'?" I ask offended.

"Nathan don't start," Cole says and Nathan glares at him.

"Watch how you talk to me," he says to Cole firmly before he looks back at me. "People like you are sluts who don't know how to stay away from other peoples boyfriends."

"You were broken up!"

"That's not the point!" Nathan shouts back and I grit my teeth.

"Nathan calm down," Cole says angrily.

"Yeah Nathan listen to your sub," I say cockily and Nathan goes to start shouting but Marcus quickly appears to separate it.

"Both of you follow me right fucking now," Marcus growls as he looks at Nathan especially. I finish my drink and follow the throuple to Marcus' playroom.

As we walk I can't help but look at Marcus' naked back that still holds the scars from his run in with a psychopath three years ago. They're raised and pink and it hurts to imagine the pain they created.

"You two need to get a hold of yourselves before you cause a scene," Marcus says as he leads us into his playroom.

"He was hanging around Cole again and you know I don't like him doing that," Nathan says to his husband.

"Actually no, Cole came and talked to me," I step in and Nathan quickly turns to me.

"Are you calling my husband a slut?"

"Nathan shut the fuck up!" Marcus groans as he puts his face in his hands.

We all stand in silence at Marcus' harsh tone, none of us daring to be the first to talk. Marcus rubs his temples and then looks between me and Nathan.

"You two, sit down on the bed, now!" Marcus shouts and me and Nathan quickly sit down next to each other.

"Cole, outside with me now," Marcus says in a lighter tone. I watch as Marcus and Cole go stand outside of the playroom, a smirk coming across my face as I realise what they're doing.

Marcus suddenly slams the door shut and I hear the door lock, a laugh escaping my lips as Nathan quickly stands up to shout at his husbands.

"You can't lock us in here together!" Nathan says angrily as he tries to open the door.

"I just did, now make up or you're both getting banned from the club for a week," Marcus said and I frown.

"Marcus open the fucking door!" Nathan shouts and I wince at the harsh shouting.

"Nathan talk to me like that one more time and see what fucking happens," Marcus says lowly and I even I shiver at the threat.

Nathan does the smart thing and doesn't retaliate anymore, huffing loudly as he turns to face me.

"I hate you," he says and I roll my eyes. "Don't fucking roll your eyes at me!"

"Calm down Nathan, we won't get out of here until you calm down and talk to me," I say and he seems to get more angry.

"Shut the fuck up! This is your fucking fault!"

I frown and feel a slight fear as he steps closer to me. He looks furious.

"Nathan what's wrong? Why are you so angry at me?" I ask genuinely.

"You slept with my husband!"

"You weren't with him then, he was single. Nathan seriously what's going on to get you this angry?"

"Will you just shut up! Stop thinking you're so much better than me!" He shouts as he takes a threatening step towards me. The fear rises inside me but I try not to let it show.

"What do you want from me? I can't take back that I fucked cole, I've apologised before but you wouldn't accept it, so what do you want me to do?"

"I want to punch you as hard as I fucking can," he seethes and I stand up.

"Hit me then."

I instantly regret that decision as I suddenly feel a hard pain my cheek bone that swings my head to the side. I sit back on the bed as my hand holds my cheek and Nathan glares at me. He shakes his fist in pain but looks satisfied with himself.

"So now will you just talk to me?" I ask as I watch him closely. He sighs and rolls his eyes before he sits on the bed next to me.

"Fine."

"So then, what's gotten you so angry recently?" I ask because he's only recently been this aggressive with me.

"Me and Marcus have been arguing a lot," he sighs and I can't help the surprised expression on my face.

"Really? About what?"

"Just stupid shit that doesn't even matter. We argued this morning because I left a pair of underwear on the washing basket lid and not inside it, it was ridiculous! It was such a nasty argument too, I cried on my way to work."

"Oh, but it's not actually about the underwear is it? There's something else that's wrong that's making you both snap at each other," I suggest and Nathan sighs.

"I'm stressed with work and Cole. Work is always stressful but then I come home and Cole wants to be a brat and Marcus just leaves me to deal with him. It's getting too much," Nathan confesses.

"You need to talk to him about it."

"I have, or at least I tried. We just end up blaming each other and then Cole cries and we both feel like shit," Nathan says and sighs again, "there's something else too but you can't tell anyone or I'll punch you again."

"You can trust me."

"I feel like we're just having sex for the sake of it. Like it doesn't feel like Marcus or Cole actually want my body and I'm getting insecure," he says quietly. I don't know how to respond to that because I always assumed their relationship was perfect.

"Your body is very very sexy, you're like insanely hot Nathan. I'd say you're the hottest in the relationship," I say truthfully. "There's no need to feel insecure about anything."

"I hate my body. I've been going to the gym more often and Marcus and Cole haven't even noticed I've been gone."

"Seriously Nathan you need to tell them this, I can only do so much to help you. However, I'll always be your friend and I'll always be here if you need someone."

"So we're friends now?"

"If you'd like to be."

"I'm still mad at you for sleeping with Cole, but I can try being your friend I guess," Nathan says and I feel myself get butterflies at the thought of making a friend.

"I promise I'll be a good friend and not go for Cole at all."

"You better not, he's mine," Nathan says grumpily and I smile a little.

"Soooo what do we do now?" I ask and Nathan shrugs.

"Let me fuck you silly," Nathan jokes but I nod.

"Sure, how do you want me?" I ask and Nathan looks at me with shock.

"Are you serious?" He asks quickly and I nod again.

"I've seen how you make Cole moan when you fuck him, I think it's my turn," I wink and Nathan looks at me for a moment before he smiles.

"Will you let me handcuff you?" He asks and I bite my lip as I feel myself start to get hard.

"Of course you can, you can blindfold me too if you'd like," I offer and he leans closer to me.

"Good so then I can't see your ugly face," he says and I let out a laugh.

"Whatever you say, Master Nathan," I tease and he grabs my jaw and kisses me hard. I let him guide me to lay down on the bed as we kiss messily, my hands holding his hips as he gets between my legs.

He starts kissing down my neck and I let out a moan as he thrusts his bulge against mine, warm pleasure rushing through me as I lift my hips up to grind on him too. I move my hands to his asscheeks but feel a sharp bite on my neck as I do.

"Move your hands from there," he growls and I smirk as I move my hands away from his ass and to his shoulders. He kneels up away from me and unzips his leather pants, looking down at me sprawled under him as he gets his erection out. I look at his dick and lick my bottom lip.

"You don't need to prep me, just fuck me please," I say as I look up to his face. "Please Master Nathan."

"Stop calling me that it's weird coming from you," he grumbles as he unbuttons my pants and I lift up to slip them off me. I turn over onto my front and stick my ass up more for him.

"Why don't I need to prep you?" I asks as he gets behind my ass.

"I may have had sex about three hours ago," I say with a small laugh.

"I didn't realise you were a bottom," Nathan says as I hear him open a condom.

"I'm not, I'm a vers top," I say as I feel Nathan start to push his dick inside me.

"Sure, that's why your asshole is loose enough I can slide in without any prep," he says and I can hear the smug smile in his voice.

"Ugh keep teasing me and I'll make you swap places," I warn and suddenly Nathan pushes his whole dick inside me and I moan loudly.

"What was that?" Nathan teases and I don't even bother replying. My asshole stings a little and I feel so full as Nathan holds my hips tightly.

I grab the pillow in my hands tightly as Nathan starts thrusting in and out slowly, his dick rubbing all the sensitive parts inside me.

"Fuck yes," I moan, pushing myself up on my elbows and pressing my forehead in the pillows. Nathan goes a bit faster and I reach down between my legs to jerk off.

"You're such a good slut, you should be a full time submissive," Nathan says breathlessly as he fucks into me faster.

"I'll pass thanks," I reply but gasp straight after as Nathan spanks my asscheek and then grabs my ass in his hands tightly.

He fucks me hard and fast, the sound of our heavy breathing and moans filling the room. Nathan pushes down on my back so my chest is flat against the bed and I let him hold me there as he gets a new angle and abuses my prostate with hard thrusts.

"Fuck yes! Right there!" I can't help but moan out as I hold the pillow tightly. "Harder fuck please."

Nathan grunts loudly and holds the back of my neck tightly as he pounds into my hole. Pleasure takes over as Nathan drives me closer and closer to orgasm with his perfect thrusts.

Suddenly Nathan pulls out and I can't help the whine as my asshole feels empty.

"What why stop?" I mumble as I turn to look over my shoulder. I watch as Nathan smirks at me and gets off the bed, pulling my hips with him and making me shuffle until my legs come off the bed and I put my feet on the floor. I rest on my elbows and Nathan slips his dick back inside me.

"Ugh fuck," I moan as he fills me up again and starts fucking me hard and fast, his thrusts more powerful now he's standing and using my hips for leverage.

"You're so fucking hot," Nathan moans and I can't help but smile at him admitting that. I feel his hands move to my shoulders and he pulls my arms behind my back, his hands holding my wrists together at the small of my back.

"Ugh yes fuck me harder," I beg because I know that's turning him on. He slaps my ass again with one hand as he holds my wrists tighter with the other hand.

I'd never admit how much I enjoy him spanking my ass, that's way too embarrassing for him to know.

"Such a good ass," he moans as he fucks me fast and hard. I feel his hand move to start stroking my dick and I moan loudly. I rut my hips against his hand and feel myself suddenly right on the edge of orgasm.

"Fuck I'm going to cum!" I moan loudly as my body shivers and I get pushed over the edge. Pleasure overcomes my stomach and my mouth opens in an O as I moan out my orgasm. My muscles tense up and my left leg shakes uncontrollably as I cum hard on the bed sheets.

"Wow you really needed that one," he laughs as I pant through my orgasm.

He pulls out and finishes himself off with his hand, cumming on my lower back and ass with a grunt. I slowly stand up when he's finished and catch my breath properly.

"So friends then?" I ask and he laughs.

"Sure, friends."