Gar Logan

Gar had parental issues. No secret that. He got attached quickly and craved praise and attention from those older than him.

You were just a few years older than him. Yet he wanted your attention and acceptance more than from anyone else. He wanted you to cradle his head in your lap late at night and hold a possessive hand on his back in conversations. He wanted you to choke him while praising him stupid. Your pretty hands he could not seem to stop thinking about. Your voice that drives him crazy. Your confidence that makes him want to get down on his knees for you. The way you push your hips up just a little bit after sitting down. It all drove his parental issues to a new level, and his need to have the issues resolved too. You were so effortlessly dominant too. You just carried an air around you that screams power and dominance.

You’re the silent killer of the team. Nobody hears you coming and there’s nobody to see you leave. You were so dangerous, yet tame with the Titans. Gar was absolutely whipped for you. You being older than him definitely did not help him either.

Months had passed and after one quiet movie night, Gar finally asked you out. Your relationship was great. Gar loved the care and attention you gave him. He loved the feeling of being cared for. After a week or so of dating though, Gar got more needy. For both the attention he already got, but also for other things. He wanted your tongue in his mouth, your hands in his pants, your tits in his face, your shirt in his mouth.

And now, finally, after one month of dating, you were finally making out. The movie playing in the background now irrelevant as Gar's hands were in your hair and his lips on yours. This was all Gar ever could've wanted. The two of you on your bed.