His After The Heartbreak (BL)-Chapter 49: Naked

Chapter 49- Naked

Logan's POV

Sitting in the living room, I listened absentmindedly as my father and Declan continued their conversation.

It was boring. Painfully so.

But honestly, I preferred this over the awkward silence I knew was waiting for me in Tyler's room.

I hated this.

I hated the way he made me feel.

I hated that I couldn't stop thinking about him.

Still, the exhaustion from the day started catching up to me. My eyelids grew heavy, and I barely stifled a yawn.

Declan seemed to notice. "Maid, show Logan to Tyler's room."

I stood up, stretching a little before nodding in appreciation. "Thank you."

With every step, my heartbeat quickened.

Tyler was going to be there.

We were going to be alone.

It wasn't like I had a choice, but damn if it didn't feel like I was willingly walking into the lion's den.

The walk to Tyler's room felt unnecessarily long, and by the time we arrived, I figured he was already asleep.

When we reached the door, the maid bowed slightly before scurrying away.

I sighed, running a hand through my hair. Alright. Just go in, grab a pillow and a blanket, and sleep. No big deal.

I took a deep breath.

With that thought, I carefully turned the doorknob and stepped inside.

Stepped inside.

And froze.

Tyler wasn't sleeping.

Tyler wasn't wearing a towel.

Tyler was completely, gloriously, painfully naked.

Oh, fuck.

My brain short-circuited.

My mouth dried up, but my body—traitorous and weak—reacted instantly.

My eyes dropped lower, completely against my will.

Holy. Fucking. Shit.

My lungs forgot how to function.

Tyler was... big.

No, huge.

And thick. And heavy-looking.

And—oh my god—why the hell was I staring?!

I tried to look away, I really did, but my gaze kept gravitating back to the massive, sinful, mind-breaking sight between his legs.

I had never wanted anything so badly in my life.

"Oh, fuck—"

"AHHHHHHHH!!!"

Tyler's loud, panicked scream shattered the air, and he dove for his towel like his life depended on it.

I snapped out of my daze, spinning around so fast I nearly gave myself whiplash. My face burned so hot I was sure it was going to melt off.

"CAN'T YOU FUCKING KNOCK?!" Tyler roared, his voice dripping with mortification.

"I—I didn't think you'd be—" I stammered, struggling to form coherent words. "WHY ARE YOU JUST—JUST STANDING AROUND LIKE THAT?!"

"I FORGOT MY DAMN TOWEL, OKAY?!"

"SO WHAT, YOU JUST—JUST WALK AROUND LIKE—LIKE THAT?!"

"GET OUT, LOGAN!!!"

"ALREADY LEAVING!!!"

I didn't need to be told twice.

I yanked the door open and bolted out, slamming it shut behind me.

My heart was racing.

My breathing was erratic.

And my body?

My body was in serious fucking trouble.

Holy. Shit.

I needed a drink.

Or a cold shower.

Or maybe both.

I ran a hand through my hair, pacing the hallway like a madman.

My mind replayed the image of Tyler's body on loop—his sculpted chest, his firm abs, the deep V-line that disappeared down, down, down...

And his cock.

I swallowed hard.

How the fuck was he that big?

It wasn't fair.

I couldn't even imagine what it would feel like.

...No, wait. Scratch that.

I could imagine it.

I could imagine it too fucking well.

I could picture it pressing against my lips, heavy on my tongue, stretching me open, filling me until I—

FUCK.

I groaned, dragging a hand down my face.

I needed to get my damn head together.

But it was impossible.

Tyler was perfect. A literal walking fantasy.

Hot body. Cute face. Intelligent. The way he loved so fiercely, so fully...

And Alexis still cheated on him?

What the fuck do women even want?

If I had Tyler, I wouldn't let his body rest. I'd—

I stopped dead in my tracks.

I had been walking this whole time.

And now, I had no fucking clue where I was.

"...Shit."

I turned, looking up and down the hallway. Everything looked the same.

All of this because I had walked into the room, saw Tyler's massive dick, and now my brain was fried.

I exhaled sharply, trying to calm myself down.

It wasn't working.

I adjusted my suit jacket, and—

Oh.

My stomach dropped.

I was hard.

My cock was achingly, painfully, humiliatingly hard.

Because of Tyler.

Because of the dirty fucking thoughts running through my head.

I squeezed my eyes shut, but my subconscious mocked me.

It's not Tyler's fault, Logan.

You're the one thinking dirty shit.

I groaned under my breath. I can't help it.

With that kind of body? That kind of... everything?

There was no fucking way I could help it.

I sighed, forcing myself to keep walking until—

Oh.

I spotted a familiar door.

Tyler must have dressed by now. It had been ten minutes, for fuck's sake.

I took a deep breath, braced myself, and opened the door.

...And immediately wished for death.

Tyler was still naked.

"What the fuck!!! Logan?!"

His voice snapped me back to reality, but I couldn't even process what he was saying.

Because all my focus was on his cock. Again.

My mouth watered.

I could almost taste it.

Oh god.

I wanted to taste it.

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"Get off it, Logan!! Haven't you seen a dick before?!"

I blinked, snapping my gaze up to his face.

Big mistake.

His face was red, his chest heaving slightly, and holy fuck, he looked so good.

"And why did you come back after I told you to leave?!!"

I swallowed, trying to regain control of my brain.

"You wanna blame me now?!" I scoffed. "Did I leave when you told me to or did I not?"

Tyler glared. "And yet you came back!"

"Because I thought you'd be dressed! What the fuck were you doing for ten minutes?!"

Tyler crossed his arms. "I was looking for what to wear!"

I rolled my eyes. "Bullshit. The wardrobe is full. You're stalling."

He narrowed his eyes. "I am not—"

I took a step forward.

Then another.

I didn't know what the fuck I was doing, but I couldn't stop.

Tyler's eyes widened slightly.

"You want me to see you like this," I murmured, my voice dangerously low.

"You want me to see how huge your cock is?"

"You know ?"

"I can fully take it into my mouth like a good boy." I said trailing my hand to my lip and licking it seductively

Tyler stiffened. "What the fuck? Are you high?"