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The supplies weren't hard to find and Jack was at Logan's within an hour of saying goodbye. The wiring was easy, overall. If he wanted something more complex, Jack would have to have more time, but a light bulb and an outlet weren't even a challenge. The hard part would be splicing it into the main line. He'd put up a small circuit breaker in the hut and had the gear all in place when he heard familiar footsteps. He walked to the doorway and spun the screwdriver he held in his palm.

"I was starting to wonder when you'd get back," he said. "You're almost wired for sound."

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Logan had deliberately taken his time getting home, lingering outside once he arrived to let Linus into his pen and listening for signs of Jack inside the hut.

Stepping inside, he did his best to seem disinterested in the fact that Jack was still there, glancing around to see what he'd been up to. It was a good act, sure, but nothing more than just that. In all honesty, Logan was glad to see the other man still hanging around, and beneath his casual disinterest was a hint of a smile as he spoke.

"Wired for sound?You sound like someone's roadie. But yeah, I'm back, sorry I took so long. Guess I lost track of time," he shrugged. Though again, he was full of it. The hours had dragged by, and the only thing that had kept him from coming home was the small joy he got from knowing he was making Jack wait.

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Jack arched a brow and looked at Logan like he wasn't buying a word he said, then simply turned to the bag with all his shit in it and put the screwdriver away.

"Not a big deal. I got the hut done and tomorrow afternoon I can see about running power from the line to your box," he explained. "Then you'll be able to anny the hell out of the whole Hamlet with your guitar. Oh, and there's two outlets. I figured you might want Joe to join you. If you need more plugs, just let me know."

He wandered over and poured a little water in his hands to clean them up and shot Logan a surreptitious glance over his shoulder. "I even brought you a light bulb. You won't have to sit here in the dark."

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It was, actually, really impressive, and Logan nodded as he looked at the work Jack had done so far. "Does that mean we can screw with the lights on?" he quipped, wandering over to Jack and putting down his guitar case before stepping up behind the other man and leaning in to kiss him on the cheek.

"Thank you," he said, smiling a little softer as he wrapped his arms around him from behind. "Guess this means you've been good after all," he added, slipping his hands into the other man's front pockets.

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"No longer slaves to sun," he confirmed. His hands found the familiar hold on Logan's hips and he stood close--then eased just that much closer. "Which was enough motivation to be good. And I do like hearing you say thank you." He studied Logan's face, grinning at the man even after his gaze had settled on his lips. Jack leaned in and kissed him softly, humming quiet approval.

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Holding on a little tighter, Logan leaned into the kiss. There was no rush in the way his tongue ran over the other man's bottom lip. No hurry in the way it begged entrance, sliding against the other man's slowly and playfully before he pulled beck with a smile.

"Guess that means I can tell you what I've been dreaming then," he decided. "But first... why don't you take this off and go lay down?" he suggested, plucking the other man's t-shirt between two fingers and tugging.

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"Oooh. That sounds promising," he chuckled. Jack stepped back and peeled off the t-shirt slowly and tossed it over the back of a chair, then toed off his shoes before he made his way to the bedroom. There was no way he was going to pass up an opportunity like this especially since the only dreams he ever tended to remember were nothing he ever wanted to tell anyone about.

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"Didn't think you'd disapprove," Logan replied with a snort, careful not to promise anything as he followed the other man into the bedroom, stopping him halfway and catching his arm as he gently guided him over to the bed, pushing him down playfully and moving to straddle his lap.

Ducking his head he spoke right against the other man's ear, his voice low and soft as he held on lightly. "Can I Cuff you to the bed?" he asked, almost shyly, his hands smoothing down the other man's arms as he pulled back.

"I won't do anything," he promised. ...And he meant that. Logan had no intention of doing anything at all. Not a damn thing.

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"You know you can," Jack purred softly. He slid his hands up Logan's tighs and pushed up to touch his stomach for a moment before pulling away and curling his arms above his head close to the headboard.

"Must be some dream if you think you need to tie me down, though."

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"I just think it'll be more fun this way," Logan replied, leaning over to kiss the other man softly on the lips before digging around under the bed. His fingers wrapped around the cuffs under the bed, and a moment later he was gently cuffing the other man to the bed, careful not to make them too tight before sitting back on his heals and pealing his own shirt off.

Laying down slowly he settled in beside the other man, stretching out lazily and resting his head against the other man's chest, his fingertips tracing over bare skin.

"Started a few weeks ago. Not every night, just now and then. There are two different versions of it, the first one is kind of tame. It starts with just the two of us in bed. Alone, and naked, laying kind of like this. Then, as if he's been there all the time, I feel someone else up against my back... At first it's just touching, your hands on my chest and his resting on my hip. And then you're leaning over me to kiss him, and I can feel your bodies pressed tight against mine."

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Jack arched a brow and tilted his chin down to look at Logan and he smiled softly. It hadn't been all that long since he'd been with two people, but it had been quite a while since he'd been with two men.

"Sounds nice," he commented, already regretting a little that he'd agreed to being cuffed. His fingers practically itched to touch Logan as he spoke.

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"It is nice. It gets better though," Logan grinned, dragging his nails gently down the other man's chest. "We kiss and touch for a while, so long that I can't tell who's hands are who's. I can feel his cock up against me as you kiss me and start to coax me up onto my hands and knees..."

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He groaned softly and arched off the bed to chase Logan's nails. He had to twist a little at the waist to shift the way his jeans fit, struggling to find some way they were just a little less tight. No amount of moving seemed to help, though; there was just enough friction to make him that much harder.

"Then what," he asked in a hushed voice. He could imagine dozens of different options, each one just as arousing as the next.

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"Then you ask me what I want, If I want you to fuck me, or if I rather taste you. It's different every time, but last time I wanted to taste you. I feel him behind me, and I know he's watching as I take you between my lips. I know, 'cause he moans when you do. I'm still sucking when I feel his fingers, pressing into me, stretching me... Sometimes I think you're jealous that he's fucking me, and sometimes I think it makes you even harder. Really hard. ...I don't last long, I never do, Neither do you."

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"Any ideas about who he is?" he rasped, his throat tight making his voice rough. It wasn't like it mattered who. Not really. Jack was hard pressed to think of anyone he'd actually be jealous about. It was enough to have the mental image of Logan sucking him off and the shadowy form of another guy behind him. More than enough to make his cock throb behind his fly, aching from being confined.

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"No," Logan admitted. "Sometimes I catch a glimpse but he's never the same. Sometimes he has dark hair, sometimes it's light... But that's just one version of the dream," Logan said lazily, moaning softly and rubbing himself lightly through his jeans.

"You want to hear the other?" he asked.

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"Yes," he gasped quickly. A little too quickly. As much as he liked hearing about it, he was dying for Logan to do a little more than talk or touch himself.

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Sighing contently, he ran his fingers down the other man's side, just a hint of a touch that was never quite sexual.

"Sometimes it's darker. sometimes you have me on the bed with my hands tied. I don't know he's there, watching us, but you do. You know he's there, and once you've got me naked you tell him to come over. He's already naked and hard, and you tangle your fingers in my hair as you push me down, tell me to suck him. You hold me like that while he fucks my mouth, and then I feel you press up behind me..."

He trailed off with a moan, opening his jeans slowly and pushing them down. His fingers found his cock, and he stroked himself a few times before letting go and slipping his fingers between his lips, sucking them lazily and moaning again.

The whole time, he was keeping an eye on Jack, taking in the way the guy moved and spoke, deliberately tormenting him but pretending not too notice.

He seemed to give up on talking for a while, his spit slick fingers falling from his lips as he reached around to touch himself, rubbing his fingers down his crack before pressing one inside himself with a deep moan.

"Then- Then you start to thrust into me, hard and fast. I cry out, but my mouth is full..."

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Jack twisted toward Logan and the cuffs dug into his wrists as the chain slipped and scraped again the bed and held him in place. His breathing grew ragged and he watched Logan touch himself and suck his fingers until hw couldn't take it anymore. Closing his eyes, Jack was thrusting his hips and writhing on the bed and whimpered softly as Logan just kept talking.

"Logan, God," he managed as he spread his legs and rubbed his foot against the man's to get as much contact as he possibly could.

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Still moaning, Logan added another finger, still appearing oblivious to Jack's moans and twisting. Ignoring him, he took himself in hand, pulling himself off slowly as he fucked himself with his fingers.

"God, Jack," he moaned, bucking into his own fist and whimpering softly.

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The show, the sounds, and the scent rolling off of Logan was driving him crazy. He almost broke down and asked to be uncuffed, but had a feeling the other man had a reason for all this. It didn't stop him from licking his lips before his mouth went dry a little.

"You want that?" he asked softly. "Hands all over you? A cock in both ends, using you until you're useless? Covered in come, stretched and full...have you ever been with two men?...Or more?"

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"Never been with more than one person," Logan confessed breathlessly, Jack's words dragging another moan from him. Biting his lip he pulled himself off faster, whimpering as his fingers pushed deeper inside himself and gasping as he felt himself getting closer and closer.

"Fuck, Jack-" he whimpered, shaking a little as he gasped again, spilling into his own hand.

It took him a moment to come back down, and he rolled over slowly, his back pressed against Jack's side and his jeans still around his knees as he sighed and settled in on the bed, making no move to free the other man, or even offer him a little release of his own.

In fact, it looked like he was simply starting to doze off.

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Jack was a little surprised that the stitching wasn't beginning to break aorund his fly. He felt like he was nearing desperation and he couldn't even roll against Logan. One deept breath and he turned his head and looked past his arm at the back of Logan's head.

"...I don't even get another kiss?" he asked when he heard Logan's breathing deepen as if he was falling asleep.

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"If you wanted me to treat you nice, you shouldn't have made me suck on a gun," Logan replied lazily, yawning and stretching out. "And really, letting me cuff you to the bed after what happened before? Not your best move, Captain. Why don't you get just some sleep?" he grinned, yawning again and settling in, his eyes slipping shut.

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His eyes narrowed and he glared at Logan's hair. Payback? Really? Well, it wasn't the first time he'd ever had to get over going unsatisfied and he doubted it would be the last.

And he had the comfort of knowing that eventually the cuffs would come off.

Jack closed his eyes and tried to dispell the images that the other man had put in his head. It took a while but eventualy his jeans didn't feel so tight and his back relaxed a little. Sleep didn't seem like the worst idea, really. It'd keep him from dwelling on his disappoinment.

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It was surprisingly easy to drift off, and hours passed before Logan stirred. Rolling over, he blinked, looking at the other man and then smiling as he reached out to run his hand down his chest.

A moment later and he was quietly uncuffing him, freeing one hand and pressing the key into his palm as he ducked his head to kiss his throat.

"Wake up, Jack," he whispered.