for logan

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His hut was complete and his shit was moved in. It was twice the size of his old hut, except that more than half of it was open. He had hung a hammock and slept in it sometimes. Tosh had helped him wire the place, so he had electric lights inside and out. The interior wasn't much bigger than his old hut--in fact, it was a bit smaller. He'd never been fond of great big rooms when it came to his quarters and here was no different. The inside was just a bedroom where he and Dulcita had settled in and already made the place feel like home.

The kitten was asleep on the bed and Jack was at the table outside the door. He'd promised to make a necklace, which meant piercing the pearls to make them into beads. It was tedious and time consuming, but he didn't mind. The woman it was for would definitely like it, if he had any say in the project.

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"Yeah, I was fourteen. She was... I dunno, thirty? Hard to tell that close to LA.," Logan grinned, pressing closer when Jack ran his hands down his back. " And you are old, man. What are you, thirty-five?" he asked, clearly teasing. Jack looked like he was maybe thirty, maybe, and truth be told, if he'd lied and said he was younger, there would have been few people who'd have argued.

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"Eighty three," he replied, arching a brow. It was smooth, maybe even the truth. He had traveled in time, after all.

"Is that too old for you? I mean, old and domestic...I can't believe you haven't bolted out the door."

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"You're so full of shit," Logan snorted, unable to believe the other man could be that old and reaching out to touch Jack's face.

"But whatever, you could be ninety and I wouldn't give a shit. Besides, I think the question should be, am I too young for you, Jack?" he asked, quirking a curious brow.

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"Logan, if you were too young, I wouldn't be in bed with you. Contrary to what people think, I do have some, oh, what are they called?" He paused for a moment like he had to really think of the word.

"Ethics. Scruples. Whatever. In the future, I live forever, so I guess I can handle a few years between you and me," he shrugged. His hand continued up to the back of Logan's neck and he lifted his head from the bed to kiss him softly.

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Forever.

Right, Jack couldn't die. Well, at least back wherever he came from he couldn't. Though not for a lack of trying if what little Logan had seen and heard was to be believed. Still, it wasn't something Logan had ever given much thought to, maybe because it was so beyond his grasp of acceptance. He believed the other man when he said it, sure, but that didn't make it any easier to wrap his mind around it.

Jack couldn't die, and that meant he lived forever. So yeah, fair enough, a few years difference in age was nothing. It was insignificant. In reality Logan was nothing more than a spec in the other man's life, a few months out of an eternity. Which really explained so much about the way Jack treated relationships and lovers. Not that Logan was the sort to dwell on that sort of thing.

Leaning in, he returned the kiss slowly, savoring the way Jack tasted and felt, unable to stop himself from wondering if Jack would even remember any of this in the years that would come. If he would get to be another story, or simply forgotten among the things less interesting than a giant wasp.

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Jack groaned, low and soft, and pulled Logan closer. There were times he wondered if he'd remember the island at all. If he'd ever vanish, or if his timeline was already fucked up enough that he'd live out an entirely seperate life here. One with a revolving door to his bedroom, one with friends and lovers and other people's children and goodbyes.

Most of the time, he didn't think about it at all. He wasn't thinking about anything right now except for Logan, quickly losing himself in the moment as the world closed in around them and then dropped away.

One hand went down bare skin then denim to grip his ass and the other moved up to cradle the back of his head. Jack held him close, his kiss and his arms making it seem like he'd never let him go.

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There were moments where it was almost too easy to get lost in Jack Harkness. Not who he actually was so much as... the mythos of him. The image and almost unreal world that seemed to surround him. It was the same reason he'd been so easy to hate. Jack was almost imposable in some ways, at least to someone like Logan who'd come from a world so unlike Jack's.

Not to mention the way he kissed and touched, every movement frustratingly perfect, causing Logan to press closer and bend and give in whatever way was needed to stay near.

Logan held on tightly in return, easily forgetting forever and holding onto right now. His hand ran up the other man's chest, high and higher until his fingers were pressed softly against Jack's throat, and he nipped sharply at the captain's bottom lip, tugging softly and then letting go to kiss him again.

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"Logan," he whispered before he flicked his tongue against the bow of the guy's upper lip. Somehow he always seemed to wind up on his back, and he couldn't say he minded...sometimes. He tilted his chin higher as his hand came around to cup Logan's jaw. Writhing slowly beneath him, Jack had his eyes closed and was relying on taste and touch, sound and scent to guide him. He always wanted whoever he had in his bed, but Logan...it was amazing how quickly he could make Jack want. Maybe it was because of the things Jack had in mind for him, or maybe it was who Logan reminded him of. He refused to consider it might simply be that he had deeper feelings for him than he'd ever intended.

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"I like it when you say my name like that," Logan said softly, letting Jack hold his jaw for a moment before turning his head to pull free. A moment later and he was kissing Jack's neck, sucking and biting his way up the other man's throat.

Logan's cocky persona came and went, usually more than a little put on, and in that moment it was there full force, causing his lips to curl smugly as he wedged his knee roughly between Jack's thighs.

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"I know you do," he purred as he spread his thighs and pulled his feet up. Planting them firmly, he enjoyed Logan's lips against his skin for a little while longer. Only a little, until the guy's weight shifted just so and Jack lifted and pushed, rolling them both over and pinning Logan beneath him with his body weight.

"Logan," he whispered again, looking down at him with a dark, hungry gaze. He still had Logan's leg between his thighs and was grinding obscenely against him.

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Logan gasped in surprise when Jack rolled them over, instantly on the defense with his palms flat against the other man's chest to hold him back or push him away if needed. The feeling of Jack grinding against his leg was enough to take him off edge though, and Logan relaxed as he tipped his head back slightly and looked up at the other man.

"Jack," he moaned, his fingernails dragging over skin as he moved his hands lower down the other man's torso. His body arched up slightly off the bed, but it was hard to move far with Jack's weight holding him down Ad truthfully, there was nowhere else he wanted to be that moment. For all he had a tendency to fight to be on top, he couldn't deny how good it felt to be beneath the other man.

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Jack reached for his arms and trailed his palms along biceps and forearms, only to take his wrists and hold him down lightly. His lips were instantly against Logan's throat, sucking kisses from his pulse beneath his ear to the hollow of his throat. He brushed lighter kisses over the adam's apple on his way to Logan's chin and jaw.

"I want you so fucking bad. How do you do that?" he asked, hardly expecting an answer.

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Logan couldn't have answered that even if he'd wanted to, moaning instead as he tipped his head back just a little more in offering and twisted slightly in Jack's grip.

It was easier to gasp and groan, his fingers itching to touch the other man and his body aching with pleasure when he couldn't. Logan had always hated feeling trapped and held down, but with Jack... With Jack it felt good. Even when he started to struggle a little, it was clear he wasn't trying to get away. In fact, it was as if he was begging for more.

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He tightened his grip and pushed Logan's hands above his head as he moved lower. His mouth carved trails across collarbones and chest before he teased each nipple in turn with slow flicks of his tongue. Logan sounded good, he tasted good, he smells so fucking good that Jack had a hard time holding on. The problem with holding Logan down was that Jack couldn't really touch him either.

He was so hard he was beginning to ache and although Logan had fumbled with is fly, his jeans were still too tight. Rolling his hips and thrusting, the sharp, hard ridge of his cock raking against Logan's made him moan agaist bare skin. The low tones filled his chest and throat, filled the room, really.

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The feeling of Jack's tongue against his nipples made Logan's cock throb, and he bucked up harder, no longer thinking about what he wanted, but rather what his body felt it needed. He hadn't been trying to free himself before, but now his instincts had him fighting harder, his body telling him to break free so he could take and touch whatever he wanted.

The sounds he made were choked and broken, but they almost sounded like pleas. And when he finally managed to get one of his hands free, he instantly reached out to grab a fistful of Jack's hair. Dragging him down into a kiss, he bucked up harder still before letting go and moving to free his cock with only one hand.

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With his own hand free, he trailed his fingers across Logan's chest, pinching his nipple and rolling it between his thumb and finger. He held out until he felt heat against his stomach, then he couldn't take it any more. He wedged his hand between them and shoved at denim, hardly caring if they were undressed as long as he could touch and grip and tug.

"I want to fuck your mouth while you fuck mine," he murmured between kisses. "I know you like how I suck you off. Like when I come on your face. Have you ever...?"

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"Why, Jack? You wanna be my first?" Logan asked, effectively avoiding answering the question as he pulled his other arm free. "You're right though, I do. I like your mouth around my cock, and I like..."

There had been a moment there where Logan had seemed even bolder than usual, but he deflated slightly as he got to the next thing he wanted to say. To spit out and refuse to be embarrassed by. It didn't come out as smoothly as he would have liked, but he found his ego again a beat later, pushing Jack back a little so he could look him in the eye as he spoke.

"I like it when you suck me off, and I like it when you come on me," he said, his voice steady and almost bold, as if daring Jack to insult him for enjoying something so degrading. "I like everything you do... even if you're yet to really surprise me," he added, the last words meant as a careful jab as he smirked again and dragged the other man back down for another kiss.

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There wasn't any chance of an insult. Even though it wasn't smooth, it was honest and Jack wasn't going to knock off points for style.

"I'll surprise you another day," he rasped and pulled Logan as he rolled onto his side. He reached for his jeans and shoved them off, then kicked them to the floor. As soon as they were gone, he was reaching for Logan's to strip him, too. It made it easier to lie on his side once again, the other way this time.

His lips moved along the smooth skin of Logan's hips. He was content to let the guy make up his own mind, but he wasn't that patient. His cheek grazed Logan's cock and he exhaled, his breath spilling heat across the legth before he licked lightly around the ridge. Maybe he would surprise him...he'd never blown him from this angle.

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Kicking his jeans to the floor, Logan gasped at the feeling of Jack's tongue, his own face pressed against the other man's hip as his hand held on lightly to his side.

It hadn't really been meant as an insult so much as a slight dig. ...A little push.

Pushing, yeah, that's what Neil had accused him of always doing. Shoving and pushing people in every way he could until they got sick of it and turned away. Except something told him it would take more than words to shove Jack away, and really, it was just as well. Logan didn't want the other man going anywhere just yet, a fact made clear by the way his lips wrapped around the other man's cock as he shifted closer.

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Jack groaned at the feeling of wet heat and soft lips. He plunged down, taking Logan deeper into his mouth, his tongue gliding around the smooth head, teasing the slit and just barely pressing in. His uper lip went alternately tight and slack across the base of the shaft. Once he'd found a decent rhythm, he slid a hand between Logan's legs, cradling his balls and tugging at the skin.

It took a hell of a lot of concentration to keep on, especially when he just wanted to let Logan settle in his throat while he pumped into the guy's willing mouth. As a compromise, he thrust gently in time with the rhythm of his own mouth so that his whole body undulated against Logan.

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The sensations were a little over whelming, and Logan's toes curled as his leg twitched slightly. His body went tense, and he sucked a little harder before pulling hack slowly and dragging his tongue up the shaft of Jack's cock as the other man thrust.

He tried to speak, though he had nothing to say other than garbled pleas and swears, but the words were muffled by Jack's cock as Logan slid closer, trying to thrust deeper int the hot inviting heat of Jack's mouth.

Fingers gripping the other man's side tighter, he used his grip to pull his body closer, his cock sinking deeper into Jack's mouth as he tried not to gag on the other man's length.

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He breathed in sharply through his nose and paused for a moment, letting Logan do the moving. The feeling of the slick heft sliding between his lips and across his tongue drew another low moan. His fingers kneaded Logan's ass, pulling him closer, relaxing, and closer again. Alternating between tight suction that pulled all slack skin up the firm flesh to cover the head and nearly open lips that allowed him more freedom with his tongue, Jack held nothing back.

He kept his own thrusts short and sharp. There was the passing thought that he'd probably be able to make Logan whine and squirm if he fucked him like that, barely past the head, shallow and quick. His eyes rolled closed and he imagined the look on Logan's face and tried to keep his mind off exactly how good he looked with come glossing his lips and chin.

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The pleasure was building too fast, Jack's mouth and tongue working over him in a way that made him tense and whimper, his leg kicking back once as if he couldn't control it. It took all his willpower to pull back, shifting his hips away as far as he could as he caught his breath and tried to hold on a little longer.

His own mouth continued to glide and suck, lips tight around warm skin, and his tongue lapping at the slit of the other man's cock and then swirling around the head.

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There was no way Logan could pull away, not far at least. Jack gripped his ass and jerked him forward every time Logan pulled back. He bobbed relentlessly, working his lips and tongue against the length of the cock, sucking and pulling and drawing and swallowing around him, only to let go almost completely before beginning again.

Wholly feral groans came from him as he quit trying to hold back and pushed forward into Logan's mouth. He was so close that if Logan didn't want Jack to come in his mouth, he'd have to worry about that himself.

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Logan whimpered again, squirming hard but eventually giving into pleasure. His hips pumped forward, and he let his mind go blissfully blank as he sucked harder. His head bobbed faster and he gagged a little as Jack's cock hit the back of his throat, causing him to inhale deeply through his nose.

Eyes shut tight, he came without warning, his whole body vibrating with it as his hand slid around to hold onto Jack's ass. His nails dug into skin and he let out a muffled cry around his mouthful, inhaling deeply once again through his nose before starting to suck again, wanting nothing more in that moment than to feel Jack come as well.