For Logan

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Jack grinned and looked through the selection. There was more than enough to have a little fun...or a lot of fun. He picked out a few bars of chocolate, a handful of jawbreakers, kicking back what he was certain was gum, and grabbed a peppermint candy that looked more appropriate for Christmas than Halloween.

"Go in the bedroom. Take off your clothes, and get comfortable. I'll be in in a minute," he said.

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Any retort or protest he had was muffled, trapped in his throat. He looked at what Logan had brought and kept his eyes fixed on it as the guy sucked on it and held it with those gorgeous lips. He was so entranced that the slap shocked him and he jerked sharply. A cry escaped through his nose, but it was brief. Only a moment later he was quiet as he waited to see what Logan was planning. He knew what he'd do if he had Logan laid out like this.

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Logan's hand came down again, and then once more, not stopping until Jack's ass was a rosy pink. It wasn't as hard or as cruel as it could have been, but that really wasn't Logan's intention that moment. No, he had other plans, and he let the lolly slip from between his lips as he moved to kneel behind the other man.

"You look good like this," he said softly, rubbing the spit slick lolly slide along the other man's crack, nudging at his entrance before starting to so slowly slip inside. One swirl at a time.

Part of him could hardly believe what he was doing, unsure of where these thoughts and ideas had come from as he fucked Jack slowly with the lolly. Wetting his lips as it slid in deep, and then pulling it back out slowly.

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If Logan had ever thought Jack moaned like a whore before now, he'd been wrong. Even gagged, the sounds that came ripping from his throat were absolutely obscene. Not a word at all, but he sounded more filthy and lewd than the things he'd said outright to Logan in languages the guy didn't understand.

Jack unfolded his arms so he could reach up and hold the bed posts. Everything Logan did felt fucking amazing. He tried to imagine what it looked like and that thought had him lifting higher, drawing his knees up a bit, and bucking as Logan screwed it in and pulled back. The higher he lifted, the heavier his cock felt as it hung down. He wanted to beg Logan to do a hundred things, but being gagged limited that and forcing himself to keep hold of the bedposts put him completely at Logan's mercy.

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When Jack pushed up onto his knees, Logan practically draped himself over the other man's back. He hummed softly as he continued to fuck Jack with the candy, sometimes slow and sometimes fast, sometime roughly, sometimes gently... His own hips twitched forward, and his erection nudged at Jack's thigh as he moaned softly and spoke in the other man's ear.

"I won't let you come like this," he said softly. "I'm going to fuck you until there's nearly nothing left on that stick. Until your legs shake and you need it so badly it hurts. ...I'm going to tease your tight ass until you can't take it anymore. Until it drives you mad.

You look good like this though. Such a filthy whore," he purred. "Even now, knowing I'm not going to give you what you want, you'll still be kneeling there with your ass in the air. Dirty bitch," he whispered.

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Jack twisted his head to look at Logan over his shoulder...when he could manage to keep his eyes open. Having the solid warmth of a body pressed against his kept him from losing his damn mind, even when Logan was clearly going to do exactly what he had said. Jack's moans began deep but rose in pitch and urgency. By the time the candy was smoothed out, the assault less jarring, Jack was whimpering and whining, sounding not much different than Linus when he was begging for attention.

He couldn't seem to get close enough. Not rocking his hips or squirming closer or rising against Logan's body. He ultimately let go of the bed to reach for the guy and drag his hand over his body and down his thigh.

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That was all Logan had been waiting for, some sign that Jack's self control had begun to waver, and he slipped the lolly free slowly. The bumps had smoothed out, and most of the dye was gone now, leaving the lolly pale and slimmer than before.

Unknotting the gag, he rolled Jack onto his back, tossing the damp rag aside as he moved to straddle the other mans chest. Using his legs to hold Jack's arms against his sides, he held out his hand.

"Spit it out," he said simply.

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He turned his head and pushed the jawbreaker from his mouth before he swallowed hard. His fingers dug into is hips, nails biting sharply to give him something to focus on other than the blinding need.

"Logan," he gasped, struggling beneath the man's weight, "Please...please just...fuck...Can't...I want..."

It was too hard to talk. His tongue felt dry, even though it wasn't, and his jaw was sore from being forced open for so long. All he could really latch onto was how raw he felt and how much more he wanted--and just how willing he was to beg or do anything Logan asked just so he could get it.

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"Want what?" Logan asked, putting the half sucked jawbreaker aside, and then taking himself in hand. "To come?" he asked, grinning and then moaning as he started to stroke himself.

"Remember that bet we made, how I couldn't crack you? I'm going to consider this my reward for finally driving you crazy," he smirked, his cock bumping Jack's jaw as he pulled himself off faster. Harder.

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Jack whimpered again softly, craning his head up to try to catch Logan's dick. He only managed to swipe his tongue against it, but it was enough to let him feel like he was doing something. His hips bucked up, his cock thrusting into nothing.

He wasn't entirely helpless and he realized it. He could draw his legs up, lift, get his arms back. He could roll Logan onto his back or side. He could do a lot of things. He could lay beneath him and be used, too...that was good in its own way. Sweet and sticky and dirty and so close he could tell how much Logan liked this. Having him weak. Having him needy. Cracking was a small price to get this from the guy.

"Want you," he gasped, licking his lips when he couldn't get to Logan's cock. "Come on me. Use me up. Gods...you sick little shit...don't stop. Never stop."

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"Wasn't going to," Logan replied, wetting his lips as he hunched over slightly, watching Jack's face as he continued to touch himself.

It wouldn't take long, Not after all that, and definitely not with Jack laying beneath him begging to be used. His back arched and his ass clenched, and he gasped loudly before spilling himself across Jack's lips and chin, his hips still jerking forward long after he was spent, the pleasure pounding through him.

"Fuck, Jack," he panted, letting go of the other man's arms and leaning over to kiss him softly. The come smeared between their lips, but Logan didn't care, all he could taste was Jack and his too sweet lips, still coated in confection.

"Slut," he murmured softly, affectionately, wiping his lips clean and then practically collapsing beside the other man.

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As Logan fell, Jack rolled and pushed him onto his back, mouth on skin and hands roaming the guy's body. He was shaking all over, so keyed up that any inkling of a plan had gone out the window, replaced with the simple goal of relieving the ache that was making it hard to see, let alone think. He reached for the lotion Logan kept close by and gave very little thought to how utterly selfish it was when he straddled Logan's legs and held them together with his knees.

"Need to fuck you," he rasped, breathless and desperate. "Now. Right now."

Jack stroked himself just enough to slick his cock before he pushed between Logan's thighs and fucked the split between them. It was almost like fucking a woman, warm and wet and not half as tight as Logan's ass. When he pushed deep, his dick slid against the hole, but that...that was too much work. That meant spreading those legs or rolling him over and Jack needed to come before he shattered completely. He braced himself over Logan and pistoned his hips, knees drawn together to keep the guy laying just as he was.

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It felt strange. Wrong. And every time the tip of Jack's cock brushed his hole he whimpered a little and squirmed. His spent cock twitched slightly, and he pushed and pulled at the other man as he gasped, wanting more.

"Jack," he whined softly.

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Jack pumped his hips sharply, driving in deep and hard and fast. He lowered himself slowly until Logan bore the majority of his wait and as he felt the familiar sting that urged him on, a little more, a little harder, a little more right there, Jack locked his mouth against Logan's so that when he cried out when he came, the sound spilled into the man's throat.

He kept thrusting even after he'd come, grinding his cock into the wet heat between Logan's thighs. There was something innocent about it, the sort of thing you'd do as a compromise that felt too fucking good to say it wasn't sex. Jack broke the kiss to catch his breath and looked down at Logan as his senses came back to him.

"You're so damned amazing," he said with a hushed hint of reverence. "Filthy, wonderful, sick, and I love you. So much."

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Logan's whimpers faded into a soft groan of disappointment as Jack came, his body tensing and then relaxing as he returned the kiss.

"Yeah, well you... you are a bastard," he decided, dragging the other man down for another kiss. "A sticky, dirty, bastard," he sighed, wrapping his arms around the other man and then letting go with a sigh.

"I so need a shower now," he groaned, finding it hard to find the energy to move. There was a large bucket of water in the main room that he used to freshen up with on a morning, and though really he needed a shower, he was tempted to go use it up just to scrub himself clean.

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"Me too," Jack agreed. He was sticky on more ways than one and while he could ignore it before, now his lips and face stared to itch and his back felt tacky when he laid back. "Means getting up and dressed. Hiking to the compound in the cold...not sure it's worth it," he added, drowsy and spent.

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"I have water," Logan said lazily, pausing to yawn and then sitting up as he frowned at the mess between his legs. "I keep a bucket full in the main room so I can wash up in the morning if I don't have tome to go straight to the compound. I'll sponge you down and you can return the favour."

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He barely cracked his eyes open and looked at Logan through a blurry haze. "You'd wash me?" he asked, smiling tenderly as he reached to drag his knuckle down Logan's skin. "I like that...yeah. Just gimme a second. I can't feel my feet."

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"Only so you don't stink up the place," Logan replied, too stubborn to admit there was anything affectionate behind his actions, even as he leaned into Jack's touch.

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"Mmm, you say the nicest things to me," he said softly as he tried to sit up. He made it about halfway and wound up pressing his lips to Logan's shoulder while he braced himself on one arm. He lingered too long and when he pulled his lips away, they stuck to the guy's shoulder.

"So...maybe candy was a good idea when we started," he chuckled. "This is what happens when you don't have a plan."

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"Totally not my fault," Logan decided firmly, flashing the other man a devious smirk. "This was all your idea, I just went along for the ride. Besides, you're the one who always has a plan, not me, remember?"

Still smirking, he turned slightly and leaned in to kiss Jack lightly.

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"I'm embracing the whole floating and not giving a shit thing," Jack replied softly. "You're the one who wants me to let go. Buckle up."

He kissed Logan back and then did his best to get up out of bed. He had to laugh softly after he groaned. The lolly had been...innovative, to be sure.

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Logan remained perched on the bed a moment longer, looking more than a little smug as he finally slid to his feet and started off towards the other room, grinning as he paused to laugh and glance back.

"You don't get to tell me to buckle up until you've done something really shocking," he decided, ducking to grab a few towels and dragging them into the main room.

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Jack hit the floor and in a flash was behind Logan, his arm snaking around the man's middle and jerking him back against Jack's chest.

"You're too much," he laughed, lifting him off the floor and hauling him toward the door. "How about if I toss you out in the snow, smart ass?"

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Logan flailed a little as Jack lifted him, laughing loudly and fighting to get away. "Son of a- You wouldn't," he insisted, kicking and twisting and trying not to start laughing again. "I nearly died in the snow, you can't throw me out there while I'm naked, not unless you want to spend the next two days counting my fingers and toes again!"

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"You're really not talking me out of it. I liked counting your fingers," Jack replied, laughing harder. He made it to the door and fumbled with it to get it open as he tried not to drop Logan. At that second, he didn't give a shit if whitewashing the guy meant he'd get it too.