genderswitch || Logan

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Jack rolled over and the sun shone through the window across the bed. His hand slid over Logan's body to pull him close and wake him up with drowsy kisses. Except Jack's hand slipped over smooth skin and soft curves and for a split second he couldn't figure out why he'd fallen asleep with Helen. He cracked his eyes and saw who was in his bed...from beneath a curtain of heavy, dark hair. One glance at his hand told him all he needed to know.

"Hey, baby," he said, his voice husky and soft melodic in a way his own never was. "Wake up. You're really gonna want to see this."

He lifted his knee and dragged one soft leg up to Logan's all the way to his hip while delicate fingers traced the soft curve of the side of the his breast.

"C'mon. Wake up."

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Looking down at his bare feet, he let his legs come uncrossed, the heels of his feet occasionally bumping the cabinet beneath him, and his knees pressed tightly together.

"You loved him though?" he asked. "I mean you had to, right? You can't tell me it was just loyalty."

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"Love?" he snorted. "I'm not sure I'd say I loved him. But maybe, yeah. I hated him, so who knows. I just know it was nothing like this," Jack said quietly. He sat the cup beside Logan' and laid both hands on his knees, sliding them up his thighs.

"Loyalty. Total devotion. Unbelievably violent. Fun. We were...I don't even know how to explain it. We were partners. It meant everything at the time."

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"You miss him?" Logan asked softly, reaching out to toy with Jack's hair, winding one of the loose curls around his fingers and tugging gently. "Do you think about him a lot? ...Do you dream about him?"

His voice got softer with each question, nearly a purr by the time he said the last word. And honestly, he wasn't even sure he was talking about the other man anymore, his focus shifting slightly as he let go of Jack's hair and traced his fingertips over the sharp line of the other man's cheekbone.

"God you're beautiful," he gasped.

He let his hand fall away, moving to rest it on the counter instead, his shoulders hunching slightly as he seemed to try and fold in on himself.

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"No," he purred, his fingers only stopping when they were beneath the hem of the shirt. "I think about you. And I dream about..." He grinned and leaned in to whisper in his ear. "...Breakfast."

He chuckled as he pulled away, turning to get some of the food that had been prepared and then he leaned back against the counters. Looking over at Logan, he shook his head.

"I can't believe you want to know this stuff. No one else does. No one ever has."

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His hair fell into his face as he shrugged his shoulders, and he pushed it back lazily as he watched Jack in return.

"Maybe I'm just nosy," he replied, slipping off the counter and wandering over to the coffee pot. He looked thoughtful as he poured himself a cup and put together a small plate, and tilted his head as he leaned near the other man and began to eat.

"Or maybe I just like knowing you, maybe that's important to me."

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Jack shot him a skeptical glance and shook his head slowly. "You're one of the only people who can get me to spill this stuff." Maybe that meant Logan was one of the lucky ones, or maybe Jack was just secure in the idea that the things he'd done wouldn't send Logan running away. Whatever it was, it felt good, if uncomfortable at times, to open up a little.

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"Yeah?" Logan asked, glancing over and then back down at his food. "What else can I do?" he asked, lips curling into a teasing grin as he reached over to pinch something off the other man's plate.

If he was honest though, jack made him open up in ways he wasn't always comfortable with, no matter how easily the words spilled out. He had a feeling there was nothing left he wouldn't tell the other man if he asked. No secret too dark to drag into the light if he ever wanted to know.

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"You can quit stealing my food," he teased. Jack reached out and lifted a bite from Logan's plate and ate it with a dramatic flourish. "I don't know, Logan. You can probably get away with anything. Ask anything. Do anything. You are a special case. You can definitely get away with things no one else can."

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"Guess that makes us even then," he replied, saying a lot in very few words as he cleaned his plate and sipped his coffee.

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Jack polished off what he'd taken and put his plate with the rest of the dishes. "Come on," he said and nodded toward the door. "Lets go get some clothes and get cleaned up."

The way he looked at Logan left little to the imagination. The shower was incidental. Now that he wasn't starving, the mere idea of getting Logan naked again was all that was on his mind.

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Logan nodded, taking his time as he finished off his coffee, and eventually pushed away from the counter and slunk after the other man.

It was strange, looking around at new faces that were likely anything but, and he searched curiously for ones he knew. Faces that were familiar and un-familair all at once.

His curiosity was lost once they reached the showers though, his full focus returning to Jack as he grinned and pulled the shirt turned dress off over his head.

"You know, I don't feel all that dirty," he said, clearly not caring who got an eyefull as he stood near the shower rather than in it.

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"Yeah, well you look like sin on two legs," Jack remarked as he stripped out of his combat couture. "And I'm pretty sure if you give me enough time, you'll feel dirty all over." With a grin and a wink, he ducked into the shower and turned the water on, standing back from the spray until it was warm.

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Logan followed, ducking into the shower and grinning as he pulled the curtain shut. "I'm sin on legs? Look who's talking. You look like- Like one of those old school pin ups. We should put a sailors hat on you and take some pictures," he grinned, running his fingers over the other man's hip, and then down over his ass.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"Again with the uniform thing," he laughed, his hands instantly against warm, wet skin. His fingers itched to know every new curve, the time earlier not nearly enough to find out if Logan reacted even close to the same way.

"C'mere," he purred, arms winding around Logan and closing the distance. All teasing and temptation gone, Jack kissed him slowly, savoring everything about Logan and letting the rest of the world drop away.

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"Not talking about uniforms... just a hat. Cute little sailor hat," Logan teased, grinning playfully as he wrapped his arms around Jack in return and moaned contently.

"Could get used to you like this," he murmured, smoothing his hands down Jack's sides as he pressed his lips to the other man's neck. "All curvy. Smooth. Beautiful. Though I do miss the cock. Mine. Yours. Both. Either... But for now? This is good. This is perfect."

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"Looking like this, I bet you could find one if you wanted. Now that would be something to see. Did you? Last time? It feels like...it's different. Good. Really good." As he spoke, he ran his hand down Logan's thigh and back up between his legs. His fingers moved slow, intent on one goal. Hearing Logan gasp earlier was a memory he was going to hold onto for a very long time. Even now it made him push to hear it again.

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"Were never going to get clean like this," Logan gasped. "Never."
his own hands moved to cup Jack's breasts, kneading and squeezing, his thumbs brushing over the other man's nipples.

"It is different though. It's... It's good though. Feels like i could just keep going."

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Jack took full advantage of Logan's body, hands and hips moving against him until he could hardly take anymore. He reached for Logan's hand and guided it lower, kissing him hungrily. It wasn't exactly never, though. With the way Logan sounded and the soft words whispered against the kisses, it wasn't long before Jack's knees were weak and he stepped back to look at Logan as he came down from it, too.

"I could definitely do this for hours," Jack smirked. "But I should at least see if we're training today. I don't think the XO would buy the excuse that I had my tongue in your cunt all day so I couldn't show up to work."

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Logan let out a disappointed groan and then sighed as he took a step back. "Fine, go, train," he agreed, pretending to be annoyed as he hid a smirk.

Stepping under the spray and letting it pour over him, he slowly washed himself, taking the time to explore his own skin before stepping out into the bathroom and wrapping a towel tightly around his new body.

"You better come find me later though. I'm nowhere near finished yet."

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He chuckled as he got clean and when he stepped out, he went to the sinks to shave out of habit. Jack sighed softly as he stepped away. Just one more hiccup in his daily routine.

"I will," he agreed. "You want to do something, or am I just going to find you in bed?"

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"Oh, I didn't mean you could come find me at home, I mean you'd need to come looking for me. I plan on having fun today," Logan grinned, wandering back into the room after digging through the box to find something to wear.

He'd hardly been spoiled for choice, nothing but little black dresses and unusual bikinis filling the box to the brim. So after very little searching and a lot of wiggling and fighting with ties and zippers, he found himself dressed in a little black dress with a small black bikini beneath.

"I'm sure I'll be somewhere..."

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

A little black dress wasn't going to cut it for what he had to do today so Jack closed it, waited a moment, and pulled out something much more functional. He laced up his boots and adjusted the suspenders before he looked at his clothes, checked out Logan's, then looked back at his own.

"I feel positively girlie," he quipped. He leaned in and kissed Logan once more, then traced his jaw lightly. "Have fun. I'll find you later. You can bet on it."

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Logan looked Jack over as he walked away, frowning slightly as he peeked into the box again with a hopeful look. No, no pants for him apparently.

"I plan on it," he grinned, following after the other man but eventually heading the other way.