Logan

Jul. 21st, 2010 10:17 pm
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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."

Date: 2010-07-23 03:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com
"You little bastard," Jack spat, scrambling up off the floor. He slapped Logan across the face and twisted him around so he could jerk the toy out.

"Think you're slick enough?" he asked, freeing his cock and sliding it between Logan's cheeks. "Might hurt a little. Just means more tears. Cry sexy for me, bitch."

Date: 2010-07-23 03:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] echolls-cursed.livejournal.com
Jack spoke like that and Logan felt a chill rush through him. There was always that fear that he could lose the other man to his past. That something dark would come back and snatch him away. He felt it every time they played like this, and while in the past he'd thought it was funny, these days he felt genuine concern.

He knew Jack so much better now. He knew how afraid the other man was of what he could be. ...But this was a game- it was just a game.

Still Logan needed to say his name just once to make sure he was still there.

"Jack," he whispered, right before he fell back into the role, letting out a sob and fighting his bonds with all the strength he had.

Date: 2010-07-23 03:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com
It took a little bit of coordination but Jack managed to slide into Logan slowly. He choked out a gasp and wrapped his arm around Logan's waist to take him in hand.

"Logan," he purred, ducking his head to bite his husband's shoulder. Wrapped up and drawn in, he was eager for more. He wanted to drive Logan to the edge and drop him off.

Date: 2010-07-23 03:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] echolls-cursed.livejournal.com
Hearing his name made him smile through the pain, and he whimpered before letting out a soft mewling sound.

"Oh god," he panted, giving Jack just a little more fight as he rocked back against his cock.

Date: 2010-07-23 03:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com
"Yeah. Like that," he ground out, jerking Logan off quickly as he snapped his hips and sank in again and again. The friction and angle were different and so good. Logan was so tight when he stood up. Having him tied up, suspended, it just made it even better.

Date: 2010-07-23 03:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] echolls-cursed.livejournal.com
"Fuck me," Logan whimpered, rocking back harder. "Oh, fuck, please," he panted, his cheeks still wet with tears as he moaned.

Date: 2010-07-23 03:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com
Jack held Logan's hip in a brutal grip and thrust hard, pistoning his hips faster and faster. Skin smacked lowdly as he collided with Logan's body, his hand moving furtively over the firm flesh.

"Come for me," he said against Logan's neck. "Know you want to. Know you need it. Do it. Come on." He was breathless and so close himself that he had to concentrate on the motion in order to keep from being overcome by the delicious sensation of the grip of Logan's body.

Date: 2010-07-23 03:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] echolls-cursed.livejournal.com
That's all Logan had been waiting for, and he came in a matter of moments, spilling over jack's fingers with a deep groan that faded to a whimper.

His whole body seemed to glow, and he let his eyes flutter shut as he focused on the feeling of his husband's cock buried deep inside of him.

Date: 2010-07-23 03:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com
Jack didn't last much longer. Not with the way Logan's boddy tightened and shuddered around him. Not the way he could practically feel Logan's pulse with his cock. He thrust in hard and shuddered his release, burying his face against Logan's neck as he spent himself.

"God," he gasped. "Logan...God, I love you."

And with those three words, the game was over.

Date: 2010-07-23 04:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] echolls-cursed.livejournal.com
"Love you too, baby," Logan gasped, rocking back one last time with a soft moan. "...Now untie me, my hands are going numb," he laughed, leaning into Jack as he closed his eyes.

Date: 2010-07-23 04:17 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com
Jack nodded and pulled himself together enough to reach up and untie the knots and then unwind the rope from around Logan's wrists. He pulled off the electrodes and then chuckled softly.

"I never did get to the knife," he said, drawing a line with his fingernail down Logan's chest. "Lucky you."

Date: 2010-07-23 04:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] echolls-cursed.livejournal.com
"Mmm, shame. There's always next time though," Logan laughed, rubbing his wrists and then draping his arms around Jack.

"Did I mention the part where I love you? Because I do. A lot. If I could, I think I'm marry you again, Captain," he purred, leaning in and kissing Jack softly. "Come on, let me put you to bed. ...Our bed."

Date: 2010-07-23 04:25 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com
"Mmmm, how could I pass that up?" he asked, holding his husband lightly and pulling him out of the room. The record had finished playing and he hadn't even noticed and the hut was silent except for the rain and the steady drip in the bucket.

Date: 2010-07-23 04:29 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] echolls-cursed.livejournal.com
Closing the door to their secret room behind them, Logan headed into their bedroom with Jack at his side.

Maybe they weren't as wild as they'd once been, but there was no doubt that the spark was still there- and when they went to bed Logan curled up in his spot, his arm around Jack's middle and his body tight against the other man's side as he held him possessively. Just like he did every night. Just like he always would.

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