Logan

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Jack peeled off his clothes and toweled off with a new towel that was more dry than the one he'd used earlier. they both needed to be hung in front of the stove to dry out. He toweled down and walked into the main room stark naked and shameless about it.

"How long until coffee?" he asked, walking over to Logan and standing close. The dry heat of the stove felt good on his damp skin. "Because if it's going to take a long time, you're going to have to think up a reason for me not to put on some dry clothes."

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"There has to be a reason for nudity now? That's not the Jack Harkness I know," Logan grinned, turning a little and pressing closer.

"You a pod person?" he asked, squinting suspiciously at the other man. "I've seen movies about this stuff, it never ends well for the significant other. They either end up in a cocoon or dead. ...Or both."

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"Pod person?" Jack asked as he arched a brow and moved closer. "I don't know what that is, but it sounds bad so I'll say no."

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"One day I'm gonna have to sit you down and make you watch some movies from after the 1940's," Logan snorted, pulling away and sorting out Jack's coffee.

"Here," he said, offering the man his mug. "You look freezing, go put a robe on."

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Jack took the coffee and stole a kiss before wandering back to the bedroom to get a robe. He hummed a Glenn Miller tune as he got dressed, feeling lighter and happier now that he'd told Logan what was on his mind.

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Logan smiled as Jack wandered off, biting his lip and then turning to set up Jack's record player.

A moment later and one of Jack's albums was playing, drowning out the sound of the rain as Logan shed his damp shirt.

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Jack came back out with a smile on his face and left his coffee aside so he could saunter toward Logan with his hands spread in invitation.

"Dance with me," he purred. "I love this song."

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"I know you love it, that's why I put it on," Logan replied, his hand finding Jack's hip as they started to dance.

"I thought it might take your mind off the rain," he added, moving with Jack slowly. "...That and I just like dancing with you," he grinned.

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"I'm not sure anything can take my mind off the rain. It's kind of like torture, the way it sounds. The way it doesn't end," he said as he closed his eyes and pressed his cheek against Logan's. "You'll have to work harder to get me to ignore it."

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"You name it, I'll do it," Logan said, his hand slipping around to rest against the small of Jack's back. "I used to be good at distracting you. All my games. All my stupid trips into the woods... If you want I can go climb a tree and it can be just like old times."

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"I think I'll pass on rescuing you from rainy trees," Jack chuckled, slowly guiding Logan toward the door to the spare room. It was dark in there with the windows closed against the weather.

Games. Yes...that might be just the thing.

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Logan laughed a little, never pausing or faltering as Jack danced them into the spare room.

He held on a little tighter, feeling a slight thrill rush through him as they stepped deeper into the dark room.

Their room. Their little secret.

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Jack closed the door with one smooth push of the door and the room was so dim that it took a minute for his eyes to adjust.

"Let's play a game," he said softly. "Something...rough."

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"What do you want to play?" Logan asked, squinting as his eyes adjusted to the darkness. Excitement rushed through him, and he bit his bottom lip as he looked around the room.

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"Oh, I don't know," Jack replied, reaching for Logan's fly to get him out of his clothes. "It's been a while since you had a good spanking. And I've been dying to try that thing we watched on your computer the other day..."

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Logan laughed nervously, letting Jack unzip his jeans. "I'm gonna guess that you aren't talking about the video with the two girls and the whipped cream," he quipped.

"It's been a while since we've really played in here," he realized. "I mean, I know we still mess around in here, but- Not like we used to."

Running his tongue over his bottom lip, he stepped out of his jeans. "So, which one of us is the runaway in the trunk of a car?" he asked, wiggling his brows playfully as he referenced the film they'd watched the day before.

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"You," he said, his voice cool and hard. Jack shoved Logan's pants down off his hips and then grabbed one of his wrists in a tight grip.

"The cage will have to do since we don't have a car, though. I love how you look in the cage."

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Logan's eyes sparkled in the darkness, and he grinned wolfishly as he started to fight the other man, struggling just enough to make things hard. "Yeah? I almost look as good as you," he grinned, twisting his arm free and making a run for it.

He wouldn't get far, he never did, but he loved the chase. That split second where Jack pursued him and wrestled him into submission.

Though he wasn't sure how this would end since they didn't have a meat locker or a butchers smock... Jack was creative though, he was sure the other man would think up something better. Being frozen hadn't looked very sexy in the video anyway.

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Jack lunged after him and caught him near the wal, shoving him into it. He pressed hard and twisted Logan's arm as he reached out to grab some rope from a hook on the wall. He looped it around one of the younger man's wrists, then spun him around.

"If you behave, I'll only cut on you a little," Jack smirked, binding Logan's hands in front of him before dragging him over to the cage and forcing him inside. It wasn't easy...he never expected it to be easy. If Logan didn't fight then it wasn't fun.

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Logan practically fell into the cage, hearing it creak as he curled up.

"Sicko," Logan accused, trying to free his hands. Still, he was already hard, and he was looking Jack as if he wanted to devour him.

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He left Logan there to stew for a while as he got things ready. He tossed ropes over the exposed beams to truss the younger man u and keep him nearly suspended. Laying out a few toys nearby, he made sure Logan could see the paddles, the electrodes, a carefully craved toy that twisted and curved.

And then he found a knife and laid it beside all the rest.

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"Got enough props?" Logan asked, shifting to rest on his knees and holding the bars with his bound hands.

He wasn't afraid though, not even a little. He was excited, and he couldn't help but grin a little as he started to rattle the bars.

"You snatch guys off the street all the time?" he asked. "You lure them into your van and then have them? What's the matter, you can't get a date the normal way?"

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"Oh, this isn't a date. Don't make that mistake," Jack scoffed, returning to the cage. He opened it up and jerked Logan out, dragging him to the ropes he had prepared. He didn't care if the man stumbled or faltered, he just kept jostling him until he had Logan's arms bound and stretched above his head.

"This is what you get for talking to strangers," he said with a feral smile, running his hands over Logan's bare skin as he spoke.

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Logan struggled hard, fighting Jack tooth and nail.

He was never sure how jack wanted him to play it. If he wanted him fighting, or docile and eager, or frightened and begging. It was hard to guess, and he decided to go with his gut.

"Let me go," he said, looking Jack in the eyes. "If you let me go, I'll make it good for you. I promise. I'll do anything you want."

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"You're going to anything I want, anyway," he purred, touching Logan roughly and spinning him around. He reached out and grabbed the paddle and cracked it across the younger man's ass without warning.

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Logan cried out, and it wasn't an act. It hurt, and he loved that about Jack. He loved that the other man never held back of went easy on him.

"Fuck," he swore, his toes barely touching the floor as he tried to steady himself.