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All he needed was Logan's assurance of that. Without thinking about much at all other than wanting to feel the other man more than he was, he caught the hem of Logan's shirt and pulled it off over his head. Jack lifted up to be able to kiss Logan again, greedy for everything he could get. The dark, the seclusion, and the noise of the waves afforded them just enough privacy that he wasn't hesitant to press for more- for everything he could get.

"Need you," he murmured against Logan's mouth. His jeans were way too tight and he itched to feel the other man's bare skin against his own. It was a feeling he was used to...and hardly aware of. It was just need.

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"Don't tell me what to do," Logan grunted, biting his lip as he slid in deeper and groaned.

"God, you feel so good," he panted, holding the other man's hip tightly and thrusting in hard and deep before going still. "...I could stay inside you forever."

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Jack wriggled and bucked, trying to get Logan to move. He started stroking his cock, his grip tighter than normal as he tried to hold off even as he got the friction he desperately craved.

"Lo- Logan...p-please..."

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"Be quiet," Logan warned," gasping as he slowly pulled out and thrust back in. "If you can't be quiet, I'll have to make you be quiet," he moaned.

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He moaned again, tighter and quieter, but still noisy enough to be heard clearly. His body alone demanded more and he continued to writhe against Logan. What truly did him in was the feeling of Logan's body against his back. He couldn't see the other man at all and it sent a shock of pleasure through him. Anyone else and he'd have been squirming to get away. Logan...Logan he trusted implicitly and this made him weak.

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Reaching around, Logan cupped his hand over Jack's mouth as he began to thrust in earnest, building up a pace and letting out a low moan. His other arm snaked around Jack's waist, holding him in place as he built up his pace.

"God, Jack," he panted. "So good."

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He took a breath through his nose and moaned again, the sound trapped behind Logan's palm. His hand moved faster, pulling himself off at a furious pace, but lacking just enough to keep him on the edge. He went quiet, the only sound coming from him was his breath, and every now and again there was a soft whimper. He was slipping...he was so close to coming undone.

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Logan's pace built and built, and he groaned as he felt himself inching closer to the edge. "Fuck, you're- You are so good, Jack."

His hand slid down from Jack's lips to his neck, and he squeezed gently as he thrust harder and faster.

"Come for me," he growled.

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Jack took a ragged breath before leaning into Logan's grip, making his hand that much tighter around his throat. It didn't take long and he was grunting, losing precious air, and he shuddered as he spilled in his hand. It felt so good. So unbelievably good. He couldn't even describe why...not that he cared. It was always perfect with Logan.

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Once Jack came, Logan didn't hold back, the feeling of the other man clenching around him urging him on.

Panting, he came hard, shuddering and spilling deep inside the other man with a satisfied groan.

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He tensed briefly and then relaxed. He ached in all the best ways and he didn't want to lose that feeling. Not yet. Jack only moved to get a little closer to Logan and then he was still, savoring the contact, the night breeze, and the sounds around them. High clouds moved through the sky, dimming the stars adn then revealing them again. He couldn't imagine anything being better than this moment. No games. No roles. Just them and a blanket and the beach.

"You make me so happy," Jack said softly after a long moment. "I hope you know that."

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Logan moved just enough to slip free, and then pressed up tight against Jack again. He held on tightly with one arm and kept his husband, his partner, close to his chest.

"I know," he said quietly. "You make me happy too, Jack," he whispered, his arm growing a little tighter as his palm stroked the other man's stomach and chest, rubbing small and calming circles.

"I can't imagine not having you in my life."