I drew that myself, it took about 4hrs and I tried my best so pls don't judge my crap art skills too harshly! (I drew Patton with freckles, cause it's super adorable!!)
Also, if you couldn't tell from the picture and title, this is smut, I drew the pic and my mind just went "one shot?" So naturally I went with it. :p
~Jay

What is this third person I am using?:
Logan was beyond caring about the day by lunchtime. He had all of his work done and was being super productive but was still worried, about his secret boyfriend - Patton. Said side slipped into his room (where Logan had been working) with two plates. He had made it a habit at this point to sit and eat with Logan so he didn't get lonely, not that he would have noticed if he were locked in a room alone all day. 

Patton was sat on the floor in front of Logan with the plate perched in his lap quite dangerously so as not to burn himself. Patton had repeatedly ignored Logan's comments about his over indulgences that most commonly occured around lunchtime and was of neutral mind when it came to the necessity of talk during meals. Sometimes he would like a small chat or a joking argument where he still apologised repeatedly to the person receiving his joking insults that weren't really insults at all.

 Other times, such as today, he would just sit and enjoy the company of whoever he was with, Patton practically never ate alone. The pair sat in silence as they ate, the only sounds coming from the plate and cutlery or one of their mouths as they hissed from the burning heat of the plate that had just seared their leg or stomach. Logan placed his plate to one side and looked at Patton, who was bouncing his leg slightly. 

That was a nervous tic the side got and wasn't proud of. Patton put his plate to one side and noticed his leg giving him away. He looked up at Logan who gave a comforting yet curious look, silently asking the question, "what's the matter, Hon?"

"Oh, I was just thinking..."

"About..?"

"Would it be cute or weird if I said you?"

"Cute, you're my boyfriend, why wouldn't it be adorable?"

"Because it was maybe in a kinda..."

" ' weird way ' ? Patton, it's okay that you feel like that, I do too"

"I know it just... I'm not used to it, is all. I love it and I love you but I'm not used to it yet."

"You are wonderful and you can take all the time you need to get used to it, I love you and I want you to be happy and comfortable"

"I want the same for you, logi..." 

"Great, now will you tell me what you were thinking?"

"I was wondering, if you'd like to try... well I saw it online and I was thinking maybe you'd like to..."

"Stop stalling babe, it's adorable when you're flustered but I'm curious so tell me please"

"Okay, I know we've done ' vanilla ' but I was wondering if we could be rougher, if it's okay with you?"

"Of course, I am more partial to rough and even slightly violent treatment so if you want that we can do that."

"Thanks sweetie, love you!" Patton nearly knocked his boyfriend completely onto the floor as he tackled him in the kind of hug that left Logan winded but still finding his boyfriend adorable. Patton pressed a sloppy kiss to Logan's lips and pulled him back up to sitting, now sitting in his boyfriend's lap. 

Logan laughed lightly and pressed a kiss to Patton's lips, hoping that would convince him to get up but Patton stayed and returned the kiss. Things only began to get hot and heavy when Logan licked Patton's lip, Patton shook his head as best he could without breaking the kiss and pressed his tongue into Logan's mouth. Logan normally lost this short-lived battle for dominance as Patton knew all the things that made him weak, for example, massaging his thigh gently as he was now. 

Patton slid off of Logan's lap and pulled his boyfriend onto his own. Logan wasted no time in wrapping his slender legs around Patton's waist and pulling himself as close as he could get. Patton moaned into the kiss at the sudden friction and let out a subtle whine when he realised Logan wasn't carrying on.

 Logan chuckled lightly when they parted for air, they could both agree they were slightly bitter about needing oxygen. The feverish make out session continued when they had satiated their lungs and this time Patton kissed Logan for a few seconds before biting his lip for an equal amount of time. The cycle repeated and Logan was moaning quite often, trying his best to keep quiet wasn't working so he pulled away and stared at Patton, the similarity in their thought process being lust for each other. 

Logan ground his hips into Patton's and they both moaned each other's names obscenely and really, really loudly. Patton pushed himself up and pressed Logan towards the wall. He lowered his head to Logan's neck and began biting and sucking harshly. Logan immediately began pouring out obscene words and moans that drove Patton to work even harder. He licked a spot halfway between the first hickey and Logan's collarbone and Logan sucked in a breath before moaning  when Patton licked it again. Patton bit down hard, sinking his teeth into Logan's sweet spot like an animal. Logan's hands shot up and grasped his boyfriend's hair letting out another obscene noise.

"N-ngh~ Patton holy mnh~" Patton only hummed in response, sending more waves of pleasure through his boyfriend, who began spouting nonsense at the sensation "O-oh Patton that! I ca- fuahh~" Patton pulled away, marvelling his work. Logan had two huge hickeys and one still had grooves dug into it from his teeth. At this point Logan was desperate for attention and was shaking slightly. Patton stopped moving, concerned.

 Logan was looking up at him with half lidded needy eyes that Patton fell for. Logan then began eyeing Patton's hard on with a greedy lust and saliva threatening to slip from his mouth and make him that little bit more of a turn on for Patton. Logan looked up and chose his next words with deliberation, teasing and getting what he wanted was his main goal.

"P-Patton, can I please.... suck you off?" Logan's voice was as wrecked as he looked. Patton couldn't say no to him, especially with his shirt crumpled and showing just the top of his v line, his hair messed up beyond repair, his glasses heavily askew and his normally straight-backed posture broken to pieces as he slumped slightly, his shoulders loose and his stomach clenched, showing off a little tone where his shirt rose up.

"Go ahead baby, suck me off like the good boy you are" Logan moaned at the praise and switched their positions. Patton let his shoulders fall loose from their foreign tense position and grabbed Logan's hair in his hands. Logan pressed his lips to the tip before taking in the head, swirling it around his mouth and dipping his tongue in the slit.

" mnnah~ God Logan, you are the best at tHis!" His voice rose in pitch suddenly as Logan moaned around the tip. Logan finally began to sink down until he couldn't go any further, only the very base of Patton's member was excluded from the warmth of Logan's mouth and Patton stuttered out more praise as he fought not to buck his hips. Logan moaned in the same lewd way as before and Patton groaned, tugging Logan's hair and causing more vibrations to shiver down his dick and out of his mouth in the form of more groans and praise. 

The cycle continued as Logan bobbed his head, slipping his tongue over the head and into the slit every time he pulled his head back. Patton was in ecstasy. He could barely work out anything, that Logan was holding his hips down, that he was half yelling and the others could probably hear them from downstairs, he only comprehended the knot that was tightening almost painfully in his stomach.

"Oh~! Logan I-I'm gonna... Fuck Logan~!" He moaned as his hips stuttered forwards without warning and he came, shivering from the feeling of the cold room before he tucked himself back into his trousers and helped Logan up. Logan's problem was worse than ever and he could barely stand independently. 

"Need help with that baby?"

"Y-yes, want you, don't care how, just need to cum, please" Logan's sentences were as formless as his thoughts but he knew what Patton was doing when he felt the other man's thigh on his crotch, pressing just enough to get him to grasp Patton's shoulders and throw his head back a little. Patton only pressed harder, tempting the more explicit sounds to rip from Logan's throat in any way Logan deemed fit. 

Logan's mouth opened lightly wider, making him look even hotter, if possible. Patton surveyed the "damage" with a certain amount of pride welling up in his chest. Logan was even more dishevelled than earlier, his hair was slicked to his head with sweat, his clothes were nearly ruined they were so crumpled, his eyes were shut and his eyebrows furrowed with his attempts not to moan and his mouth, his mouth was best of all. 

It hung open as he tried and failed not to drool, the saliva hanging from the side of his mouth because he the front of his lip between his teeth, his bottom lip slightly bruised, covered in Patton's come and swollen just a little bit more than normal. Patton was about ready to press a kiss to Logan's lips when Logan rutted against Patton, his head bowing and landing on Patton's shoulder while his hips moved erratically.

 The relief of friction short lived as it was replaced with more need that Patton was happy to oblige, he slipped his hands up Logan's shirt and drifted his hands over Logan's sensitive abdomen where they just wandered. Logan could barely hold himself upright and was relying on Patton to keep him from falling to the floor as he continued, his grip on Patton's shoulders went slack and he fell back, only to be stopped by the wall behind him.

 Patton realised how exhausted Logan was and rubbed his thigh into his boyfriend's crotch so that he kept getting the much-desired friction. Logan just stood, his legs slightly spread and too weak to stand, his stomach pressed almost flush against Patton's, his entire body slack, come only slipping off of his bottom lip because of the saliva that was doing the same and leaving his bruised lip visible. 

"Ngh... Patton, fuck! Harder, please, please, please~!"

"Hm. Okay baby" Patton's leg worked into Logan's crotch that little bit harder and Logan truly came undone at that, whimpering out moans and pleas before he came with a shout of Patton's name and a stutter of his hips. Patton smiled and picked Logan up, carrying him over to the bed with a small smile.

"You need some rest, you're all fucked out, I'll get you some pyjamas and you can relax. No ifs, buts or waits okay?"

"Mnh..." the sound may have seemed non committal but Patton knew it was an okay. He smiled and pressed a quick kiss to Logan's forehead and left to search for some pyjamas for Logan. Logan just laid there, his body aching and too weak to do much. Virgil opened the door and revealed a picture on his phone.

"Keep the door locked next time, kay?"

"You bastard, give that here"

"Nope, I've already shown Princey and he freaked, imagine what all of the fanders will say"

"Some of them are steadfast moxiety, royality, analogical or logince shippers you know?"

"But I have proof, I might draw this, or get Princey to."

"Don't you fucking dare..."

"And~ post!" He laughed as he left, Logan groaned and waited for Patton to come back. Just as his mind began to wander, Patton opened the door, he had pyjamas in hand and a smile on his face. Patton helped Logan into the clothes as Logan had told him what Virgil had done. Patton shook his head and left Logan lying in bed with a Sherlock Holmes movie on and cleaned up the mess in his room. When he was done he laid down with Logan and they cuddled until dinnertime.

Well, fuck. That happened. I'm actually kind of proud of this, in a more innocent way than expected... See ya!
~Jay