Carlos was still playing when the door opened up and Logan came strolling in. "Hey Carlos," he called. "I'm just looking for a glue gun and baking soda and...what are you doing?" Carlos froze in place, hoping that if he didn't move, Logan wouldn't see him. A few moments passed before Logan coughed.
"Not moving does not mean I can't see you Carlos," Logan says.
"Darn it!" Carlos whined unfreezing. "I totally thought that was going to work." He resumed rubbing his belly.
"But really, what are you doing?" Logan asked, looking at the mess Carlos created. There was a pile of pudding cups, a pizza box, the pie container, and Carlos had his shirt off for some reason.
"I had a snack, it was delicious," Carlos announced. Logan looked at the trash again and was mentally tabulating.
"You ate all the pudding cups that was for all of us for the next week? Darn it Carlos, not cool man."
"Sorry, I was just so bored and then I got hungry and watched Little Infinite Stop and next thing I knew all this happened."
"But all the pudding cups...and there was still half a cherry pie in there. You seriously ate all that food?" Carlos grinned cheekily as Logan shook his head.
"Yep, and it was delicious. I actually ate even more than that." Carlos burped agin. "Though maybe I might have overdone it, it doesn't feel so good anymore. It did earlier but now not so much. Logie, would you help me?"
"By doing what?"
"Rubbing my tummy, you won't believe how nice it feels." Carlos put on a puppy dog look and Logan sighed. Nobody can ever resist the puppy dog look. Carlos patted the seat next to him and scooted over for Logan to sit down.
"What do I have to do?" Logan asked in a monotone voice, hoping he heard wrong.
"Rub my tummy silly," Carlos said. He leaned back and stretched his legs out, thrusting his tummy in Logan's direction.
"Alright fine, but only for a little bit. I need to get this project done."
"Yeah yeah, just do it already." Muttering to himself, Logan put his hands on Carlos's belly as Carlos closed his eyes. He kept them there for a few moments, not sure what to do.
"What are you waiting for?" Carlos whined.
"I...this is weird. Sure I can't do something else? Like get you ginger ale or something? Ginger ale is good for a full belly."
"No, just do it, please Logan? Pleeeeeeaaaaaaaasssssssseeeeee?" Carlos whined, extending the please.
"Oh all right, just stop that. I'll do it." Logan tentatively rubbed his fingers around which caused a mewling sound from Carlos as he squirmed a little. The skin of Carlos's belly felt taut and warm, full from its feasting. Poking it, there was a slight resistance but a resistance nonethelsess. Carlos moaned again in pleasure and Logan flushed. The sound that Carlos made sent tingles down Logan's body and he stiffened when Carlos reflexively brushed his hand low near his jean line. Carlos didn't even know as his eyes were screwed shut as he made happy noises and dug into Logan whenever Logan rubbed a seemingly particular spot. Logan however was both sweating nervously and flushing as Carlos almost ground against him, making those noises. Logan was just beginning to fall apart when Carlos opened his eyes and smiled.
"Thank you Logie, that was nice. I feel so much bertter now." Logan made some sort of sound as Carlos turned around. "I can finally sleep now and I feel tired. See ya later." Logan was still speechless as Carlos did some sort of shake dance as he still shirtless went to his bedroom. But the sight of that perfect ass, hugged tightly by those jeans was too much for him.
"Well shit Carlos, I need new underwear and pants as well. Lay to leave crunbs on me." Logan walked into his room in a near daze. "Kay, I needed something...what was it again? Oh crud I can't remember...I should probably replace those pudding cups. Kendall, James, and Mrs. Knight aren't going to be happy to find all the pudding cups missing." Logan put on a clean pair, still unable to believe what just happened. He had just...and Carlos...food, those noises he made...oh god. And when Carlos was shirtless and that little stuffed belly peaking out and hanging over those pants...well, he was never going to be able to forget that image. He actually hoped for quite the opposite because when he rubbed Carlos's belly for him, it felt amazing and Logan wanted to do it again. So rounded and stuffed...he wondered what it would be like for Carlos to do it again, maybe just once or twice. Sure that would be over the limit of a healthy diet but what was a few times? It wasn't like Carlos was going to get fat or something after a few times. In fact, Carlos would look good like that more often. Logan licked his lips again. Mmmh Carlos...
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