For Logan

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He'd promised and he'd followed through. Jack had spent some time making a necklace for Logan. He didn't just slam it together, he had carefully chosen each shell, placed them just so, and made sure that the length was right. It couldn't be too tight, but he wanted it to be short. He wanted Logan to know what it meant when he wore it. Still, it needed to look like a simple piece of jewelry and nothing more.

It was finally finished and he laid it in a box and tied a ribbon around it before setting it on the table. Just a present. Just something only the two of them would understand.

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"I'll take your word for it," Logan replied with a breathless laugh, stroking Jack's hair and then moving to collapse beside him.

"You're amazing, you know that?" he asked, tucking one arm behind his head and looking over at the other man.

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Jack laid there for a moment before huffing a soft laugh and getting up.

"Amazing," he repeated. "All I did was put on a dress. But if you think so...who am I to argue?"

He reached for a pack and pulled out a towel, wiping his face and neck, doing his best to keep the dress clean. It didn't matter, torn as it was, but he tried to be careful.

"I think you're pretty amazing, too. Everything you do just takes me apart. You don't even have to try."

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"I do try though. I always try," Logan said, getting up slowly and crawling onto the bed. "I always want to make it good for you. I always want to impress you," he confessed, wiggling out of his jeans and kicking them to the floor.

"You're makeup is all messed up," he said after a pause. "And your dress is ripped. Maybe you should get washed up and changed," he suggested.

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"You're the one who ripped it," he pointed out as he got to his feet. Slowly, unbelievably slowly, Jack began to take the dress off, letting it slip and fall and pool around his ankles before he stepped out of it. Rather than take the fishnets off, he reached for the holes where they were already torn and ripped them apart even more, until the shreds were easy to take off.

It seemed to take forever before he was actually naked.

"I promise I won't come on you again," he said, his voice low and rough as he laid down next to Logan. He eased close against him, the hard girth of his dick digging into Logan's leg.

"Inside you. Deep inside," he promised, rolling half onto Logan so he could kiss him leisurely. "And now that I remember how, maybe I'll just keep fucking you until you're stretched loose and begging me to finish."

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Logan wet his lips as he watched Jack strip. He was spent, but not blind, and the way Jack moved as the clothing and scraps of material fell to the ground made him squirm in anticipation.

When Jack finally joined him, Logan sifted to make more room, gasping at the feeling of Jack's cock against his leg.

"Maybe you missed your chance to do that," he replied, taunting the other man slightly as he turned his head away. "I'm tired now, I used up all my energy on you."

It was mean, but the hint of a smile played on the corners of his lips, and it was obvious Logan was simply winding him up again.

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When Logan turned away, Jack wasn't deterred. His kisses simply tracked down the other man's neck. Hands moved lightly over Logan's body, tracing little patterns and teasing nerves.

"That's okay," Jack assured him. "I don't need you to do anything but take it. Spread your legs and hold on."

His hand moved higher and he toyed with Logan's nipple, pinching and tugging until it was hard. He twisted and ducked his head to catch it with his lips and worried it between his teeth a little. He was clearly on a mission and Logan's protests bounced off him. Jack was being gentle now, but he was just as likely to force Logan down and hold him in place while he fucked him...though he knew that the other man never really liked that. Not really.

"I thought you were the one with all that energy. You're the one who says you can just keep going and going and going..."

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Panting softly, Logan gasped and squirmed. "I can," he insisted, his back arching slightly as he let out a whimper. "Maybe I just don't want to be fucked by a guy in smudged makeup," he laughed, his hands finding Jack's hips and holding on tightly.

"You're a mess. ...Let me clean you up. Come on, let me wash it off for you- Then I'll be good. I promise. I'll do whatever you want me to do, okay?"

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He slowly raised his head and looked at Logan. The eyeliner and mascara were smeared around his eyes, accentuating how impossibly dark they were at the moment. The lipstick was all but gone- just faint traces of red stained his skin.

"Put it on, take it off...you're impossible to please," he teased, though he nodded and moved away so Logan could get up. "Fine. Wash it off for me."

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"I'm hard to please, but I love that you always try," Logan grinned, getting up too fetch a small cloth and soaking it with some of the water they'd brought.

Heading back over to the bed, he knelt down and caught Jack's chin in his hand, using the other to wipe away the last of the makeup. He worked slowly, but smiled when he was finished.

"That's better," he said simply. "It's like I can see you again."

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It was impossible not to smile in return.

"So...wearing it everyday is out, huh?" he asked, his hands pulling Logan closer so he could kiss him again. The ache in his groin had gone from insistent to practically painful, but he worked at ignoring it for just a little longer.

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"Yeah, I don't think I could deal with it everyday," Logan laughed, discarding the cloth and chasing Jack's lips with his own. "I like you just like this. Bare."

He kissed Jack one more time, and then stretched lazily before laying back down.

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Jack followed him down again, settling between Logan's legs and laying on him. As he kissed him once again, he rutted slowly against the other man, eager for more but obviously holding himself back.

"I love you," he murmured. "Can still feel you inside me. Fucking me. Using me. Want to make you feel the same way. God, Logan...I want to make you feel so good."

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Logan struggled slightly, but it was all for show. He had no intention of going anywhere, and he welcomed the other man with open legs as he closed his eyes and sighed contently.

"You can't top my performance though. The fishnets, the cuffs, the paddle... that was class, and you know it."

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"Don't need to top it," he rasped, rocking and writhing against Logan as he reached for the lotion. "I can't wait anymore, though."

That was a lie, though. He could wait...kind of. He had every intention of holding back, no matter what it took. He slicked himself up and pushed into Logan- and let his mind wander from the moment to settle on anything else. Maths. Science. Time. Anything but how fantastic Logan felt beneath him, all around him; anything but the friction and heat that could have so easily taken him to the edge and dropped him off.

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It felt good to have Jack inside of him, his whole body tingling as if he'd been waiting all day for it. Still, he didn't cooperate. He went from struggling to full on fighting, even as he whimpered softly in pleasure.

"Jack," he panted.

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Jack grappled and leaned, grabbing Logan's arms finally and holding him down tight to the bed. A shift here, a stretch there, and soon he had the younger man pinned down completely.

And he never stopped fucking him.

"Love when you fight me...but you lose. Knock it off."

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Logan stopped slowly, going still and giving in as Jack fucked him. His head tipped back, and he moaned softly as he started to move with the other man, his body arching and lifting with every thrust.

"Don't tell me what to do," he panted, his words fading into a groan.

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"Shut up," was all he managed, and even that was barely a whisper. Jack pistoned his hips and the assault was unending. He'd move fast,slow down, change angle, change position, stop entirely to get more lotion...it was as if he was trying to prove something along with getting utterly lost in the act. He'd waited so long and now he didn't want it to end. Minutes passed and every time he felt himself getting close, he'd change something to keep himself jut on the edge.

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It just never seemed to end, and what had started off as pleasurable had turned into an exhausting trial.

"Please," Logan panted. "Jack, 'mtired," he whimpered, squirming and twisting beneath the other man.

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Jack slowed down, writhing serpentine above the younger man. He sank deep and drew back slowly, finally allowing himself to get swallowed up by the want and need and ache and...and...

He groaned and sank in slowly one last time, shuddering hard as he came. The build up had been almost like torture and by the time he was spent, he could barely think. He had enough in him to withdraw and fall like a stone to the side. His eyes were closed and he gasped for breath. Once, just once, he tried to lift his arm to hold Logan, but that proved too much. He was done.

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Logan ached, and he felt sticky and hot all over.

For the first time ever, he didn't seek out his usual spot, instead choosing to roll away as he kicked the covers away from his feet and rolled onto his side to enjoy the slight breeze that occasionally passed through the hut.

Worn out and used up, he didn't even get a chance to say goodnight before he closed his eyes. Dead to the world as sleep stole him away.