for logan

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Maybe it was a fetish, but Jack hated labels of all sorts. He just knew what he liked. Too bad for the universe that what he liked amounted to pretty much everything. He'd left the compound and made his way back to his hut with Logan, covertly keeping tabs on how the guy handled breathing the cold air. Cold air wasn't a problem inside. The strange, round hut was warm and dry. Dulcita lay curled on an old shirt of Jack's near the fire and mewed at the pair when they came in, demanding the food she'd been promised.

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"Shut up," Logan snorted, smoothing his hands up Jack's bare thighs. "You know it's nearly Christmas, you could just ask for anything you want," he pointed out, leaning over and pressing his lips to Jack's chest. "I have been in the giving mood lately..."

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"Oh, yeah?" he asked, grinning as he brought his chin to his chest so he could look at Logan. This was more like it. This was how things should be. Not bullshit and scheming and flying blind. He liked the Logan he knew far more than the one he didn't...no matter how well dressed.

"You mean right now? Or for Christmas? Because I was thinking that it's been way too long since I kissed you."

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"How about both?" Logan replied, crawling up Jack's body slowly, his lips just over the other man's.

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Jack dragged rough hands down Logan's arms and smiled at him, even though he was so close he was out of focus. "Right now, this is good," he whispered. "And for Christmas..."

He had no idea. Gifts were something he never asked for and something that always surprised him. Everything in his hut, things he kept for whatever reason, most of them had been gifts given freely for whatever reason. Birthday. Christmas. Just because. He knew the traditions and the things soldiers in the wars wanted. A quick end, a hot meal, a soft bed.

"I want a pony. And a red bicycle. And a toy train. And a tribophysical waveform macro-kinetic extrapolator."

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"I was thinking I'd just give you a blowjob, but if you'd rather have a pony, that's all you man. I am, however, limiting the list to things I can pronounce and don't have to look up," Logan laughed, pressing his lips lightly to the other man's and kissing him softly. "Really though, I offer you anything and all you want is a kiss? I'm not sure if I should be flattered or checking for a fever."

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"I like kissing you," he replied as his hands moved up to the round of the guy's shoulders and pulled him closer. "I could kiss you for hours. Just close my eyes and get lost in how you taste and feel. Not that I wouldn't want to do more, I just...yeah. Kiss you."

His words were softly spoken even though he was breathing harder every time his lips brushed Logan's. He was perfectly content to lay supine and soft beneath the other man, breathing and touching with unhurried ease.

"But if you want to suck my cock, I won't stop you," he added as he tipped his hips and groaned at the friction. "Ohhh, gods, I won't stop you."

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"Your jaw would start to hurt if you kept kissing me for that long," Logan laughed, though that didn't stop him from ducking his head and kissing the other man soundly. His hands slid down Jack's torso, and he moaned softly, proving wordlessly that kissing Jack was something he liked as well.

The thick cotton of his dress pants didn't leave much room, and he squirmed a little as he rocked down against Jack, his erection throbbing as it brushed against Jack's thigh through layers of fabric.

For a moment, he felt so totally in control, strong and powerful. Like for once he had been the one to make things better. It was a total power trip, and his hand came to rest against Jack's throat, holding the other man in place as he rocked a little harder against him.

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Jack groaned and the sound vibrated softly against Logan's grip. As he lifted his chin just a little, his fingers dug into those shoulders a little harder. Lifting and writhing against Logan was all he could think to do, every other thought vanishing from his mind. Nothing that happened earlier, nothing from his past--just here and now and this.

"Want you," he murmured, pulling at Logan in a vain attempt to get closer. "So much." His nails bit into the smooth skin for a second before he let go and brought his hands lower, working to wedge them between their bodies the fumble with Logan's fly.

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"I know, I want you too," Logan gasped in reply, batting Jack's hands away when he didn't get the zipper open fast enough.

Shoving his pants down his boxers were close behind, and there was hardly a pause as he took them both in hand, Freeing Jack's cock as wel and stroking them slowly, his hips bucking as he held on tightly to the other man's arm.

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A soft gasp accompanied a sharp thrust into Logan's grip. Hot, dry skin slid easily and Jack's eyes rolled back as his lids fluttered closed. With his hands useless and unneeded, he drew slow circles against Logan's ass with light fingertips.

"Lo...Logan," he pleaded with the only word he could think of. It was quiet and tight, growing more so as he pressed his throat tighter to the guy's hand when he tilted his head back farther. A wave of pure need washed over him, those fifty-first century pheromones escaping unchecked.

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"Tell me what you want, Jack," Logan gasped, ducking his head and burying his face against Jack's neck as he inhaled deeply. His hand went still and he squeezed roughly. "Tell me what should happen next. You're the captain after all, you should know. You're the one who always has control and a plan."

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"I don't know," he admitted, his voice a strained moan. "Just don't stop. Do anything...just don't stop." A chill crept down his back and spread across his shoulders leaving tingling anticipation in its wake. Sure, given a minute he could come up with a plan, but at the moment it was perfect the way it was. Logan was close, they were both warm and thinking things through was at the bottom of his list.

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Logan didn't know what he wanted, other than to keep touching Jack. To feel the other man beneath him, around him, near him... Closing his eyes, he sucked softly on the other man's neck, his teeth grazing over skin before he bit down hard.

"I want you," he moaned, his hand slipping away from Jack's cock as he started to kiss his way down the other man's chest. "I want you. I want to taste you. Touch you. I want to see you come."

His lips traveled lower, then lower still, his tongue dipping into the other man's navel as his hands smoothed over the other man's thighs.

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"Jesus, Logan," he sighed, stretching to reach the skin that slipped away as Logan moved down. He settled for raking his fingers through the guy's hair, making it down the back of his neck before drawing them back to feel the way the short hair tickled against his fingertips.

Jack drew one knee up and pressed the leg against Logan's side until his heel dug into the mattress. He used it for leverage as he writhed obscenely beneath the other body and that tongue that was slowly driving him insane.

"Anything you want," he gasped. "I'll do anything...don't even know. Don't care. Anything for you. To you. Logan..." he babbled. He couldn't make a decision, let alone form a solid idea. He just knew that the tension he'd been carrying had turned into the sort that he could at least find some release from. This was nothing he wanted to force away and ignore. This was something he wanted to drown in.

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"Anything I want," Logan echoed, turning his head to nip at the inside of Jack's thigh. "I like the sound of that," he grinned, words slightly muffled by skin as he continued to kiss his way down. His tongue traced over the deep crevice beneath the other man's hipbone, his cheek bumping against Jack's cock, and he moaned wantonly as he rocked against the mattress.

His hand came up slowly, and he stroked Jack once, his head tilted to the side and his lips against the shaft as fingers worked warm and eager flesh. Every last movement was slow and deliberate, as if he were practicing driving Jack mad. Every touch hinting at the fact that he could be doing more, without ever actually doing it, coaxing the other man into joining in.

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Jack dug his fingers into his thigh and when that wasn't enough he dropped it to the bed and fisted the sheets. He gave in to a shallow, panting gasp, his chest rising and falling rapidly. He took the torment as long as he could, then let go of the bed and wrapped his hand around Logan's to make him squeeze harder or stroke faster. Anything.

"P-please," he whispered, hips bucking up sharply. "Logan...come on..."

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"I like it when you say please," Logan smirked, his breath hot against the other man's cock, his tongue darting out to taste him. Letting go, he batted Jack's hand away and lifted his head, dragging his tongue up the underside of the other man's shaft before taking the tip between his lips.

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"Please," he groaned, only having half heard Logan's words. His hand fell away but returned, fingers seeking the sensation of hair tangled around his fingers. It took moments before he could break away from the pinpoint focus on the feeling of Logan's tongue and open his eyes and look down the length of his body. "So beautiful," he whispered, all air and no voice. "Deeper. You look so good with my cock in your mouth."

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Logan's skin turned slightly pink at Jack's words, and he closed his eyes as he took the other man a little deeper, his hands moving up to rest on Jack's hips. He didn't go too far though, his teeth grazing over skin as he silently bated Jack into joining in a little more, getting a tiny thrill from the fact that he knew he could make Jack snap a little if he got too cocky or withheld what he wanted just long enough.

It was part of what he found so stimulating about the other man, the fact that he knew if he pushed, Jack would eventually push back. Jack didn't simply let him do what he wanted, he didn't back off and he didn't just lay back and take it. There was a balance, a strange structure, and it was... perfect. He was hardly sucking in the end, his lips teasing Jack's erection as he waited to see what the other man would do about it, almost smirking around his mouthful as he rocked against the mattress again.

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Jack's breathing became so shallow that he was hardly breathing at all. He rocked his hips slowly as tension built from his ass to his ribs and settled and burned between his legs. The way he nudged his dick into Logan's mouth and the wet slip around just the head keyed him up until he had to draw a deep breath. His fingers curled in Logan's hair, tugging sharply as he pushed down and thrust into the teasing heat of that mouth and choked out Logan's name.

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Logan would have grinned around the other man's cock if he could have, feeling smug even as he gagged a little. He took him as deep as he could, the other man's dick nudging the back of his throat before he pulled back, dragging his teeth up the other man's cock before it slipped out of his mouth.

"Your turn," he decided, pushing his pants down and eventually slipping them off completely and kicking them to the floor. Crawling up the other man's body he straddled Jack's chest as he took himself in hand. He could never be sure how Jack would react when he tried to take control, but that never stopped him from doing it, and he wet his lips and he held onto the headboard with one hand and nudged his cock against the other man's lips.

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He groaned in protest at the loss but it shifted mid-breath to a deep moan when Logan's weight pushed him into the mattress. He shifted so he could curl his arms around the guy, elbows tight to Logan's hips and his forearms pressed to his back. He pulled at him as he parted his lips and lifted his head to swirl his tongue around the tip and tracked the ridge before he sealed his lips and sucked Logan in deep.

He didn't fight at all, but there was no way to mistake what he did as passive. Lifting and pulling, his mouth plunged down to take him in and drew back and let his lips drag along the shaft. He let one hand drop so he could massage Logan's ass for a second before smacking him lightly to get him to thrust harder.

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Hips jerking forward, Logan gasped as he sank deeper into the other man's mouth, moaning and beginning to thrust a little faster. When Jack started to take control though, he jerked away, growling as he tried to hold Jack down by his shoulders and thrust harder, fucking the other man's mouth in an attempt at dominance.

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Jack let his lips go slack when Logan rose and shifted and drove into his throat ruthlessly. Both hands dropped to the guy's ass, palming each cheek and holding on as the muscle flexed hard and softened beneath his grip. He refused to gag, struggling to keep Logan from choking him while he urged him on with his tongue and involuntary moans.

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Logan kept going, moaning as his fingers slid up to tangle in Jack's hair, twisting and tugging as his hips continued to twitch. Every now and then he would pull back, only to thrust in again, the pleasure building low in his gut.

"God, Jack," he groaned. "Fuck, I love your mouth. Come on," he panted, biting his lip and shuddering as he forced himself to pull back. Jack had done it to him so many times, and as he took himself in hand, he suddenly understood why. Beyond the pleasure, there was a rush that came with seeing himself spill across the other man's chin and lips, and groaned softly as his shoulders shook and he hunched over slightly.