Logan

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The day had gone okay, Jack had talked to some people, taken a trip to the waterfall, come back and had coffee, and now it was time to find somewhere to sleep. Jack walked with Logan and was keenly aware the younger man was upset. He could almost taste it/ THe tension grew as they made their way to the Hidden Hamlet to settle down for the night. Each of them carried a bag and some bedding and Jack figured it would be more than enough to crash at Joe's for a while.

"Logan, what's the matter," Jack said when they were almost there and he just couldn't stand the silence anymore. "Just talk to me. I promise I'll remember. I'm feeling a lot better."

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"You never forced me," Logan replied, squirming a little. "I always wanted it. I always wanted you."

He felt exposed and his cheeks burned red as he questioned what he was doing. He'd asked for this. He'd flat out told Jack what he should do- and he still had no idea why.

He just knew it felt good.

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"Whore," Jack accused. He ran his hand over the swell of Logan's ass and then spanked him, once. Twice. More. He spanked him until his palm stung and then he rubbed that sensation away.

"I want you to roll onto your back so I can see how hard you are. How much you want me," Jack said, giving Logan a shove to get him in the right position.

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Shacking his head, Logan struggled to stay on his side, refusing to cooperate.

His ass stung and he looked embarrassed as he ducked his head.

"No," he said, his voice low and defiant.

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"You don't get to tell me no," Jack purred, shoving Logan onto his back. He reached down and took hold of the man's cock and squeezed roughly.

"Like how I tied your hands up so you can't touch yourself? When you come I want it to be all mine. Or...not. I could leave you like this," he said. Jack let go of Logan and began to stroke himself instead.

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Logan wanted to argue that Jack wouldn't, but he knew that wasn't true. Jack could, and he would if he wanted to.

Logan really hoped he didn't though. He hated that.

"Don't. ...Just don't. I'll be- I'll be better," he said, rather than promising to be good. They both knew good was a promise he couldn't keep.

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"Love you like this. It's as close to weak as you get...restrained," he chuckled. "Now...I was about to make you blow me."

Jack moved, grabbing and jerking Logan around until he had him just where he wanted him. Then he guided his cock against Logan's lips and nudged in, just waiting for the stubborn shit to clamp his mouth shut the way he did. Jack didn't mind. It was a good excuse to pop Logan's lips.

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Squirming Logan tried to turn his head away, his mouth shut firmly as he struggled and tried to kick jack with his bound legs.

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Jack rapped Logan's lips with his knuckles and then started to jerk off.

"You can open your mouth or I can coat you in come and leave you this way," he said darkly. "Frustrated. Filthy. Bound-- with your pants jerked down to your knees. Everyone thinks this hut is vacant. I'd have time to go back to Bohemia and find some oil with you here safe and secure."

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Logan made a small sound, clearly torn.

He didn't want to be left, but he wasn't ready to surrender. Not yet. Not so soon.

Squirming away, he wet his lips and then closed them firmly again.

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"Remember that day? Behind the waterfall? You were on your knees, sucking me. Pulling me off. I couldn't believe you let me come on you like that. It was one of the hottest things anyone's ever done," Jack said quietly as he pulled himself off. His cock leaked a little and he smeared the wetness across Logan's lips, rubbing against them while he stroked his cock.

"You're so fucking filthy, but that? That was perfect. I can't tell you how often I think of that day when I jerk off."

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That was enough to make Logan open his eyes, and he watched jack for a long moment before parting his lips slightly in offering.

He remembered that day, he thought about it too. He remembered the time in the shower as well- the way he'd dropped to his knees and invited the other man to come on him.

He remembered walking in the dark with Jack's come drying on his face, humiliated but harder than he'd ever been before. It wasn't something he'd ever intended to desire, but now he knew he liked it, and the more Jack degraded him, the better it felt.

He said nothing though. His parted lips was as close to a confession as he could offer.

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He grinned and thrust his cock in as deep as he could, only pulling out when Logan gagged.

"You've got to get me wetter than that if you want fucked, baby. Otherwise I'll have to suck you off and use your load for lube. You'd love that, wouldn't you?"

Before Logan could answer, Jack slid in again, slower this time. He watched as his cock vanished a bit at a time into Logan's willing mouth.

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Logan let out a muffled sound, whimpering around Jack's length and looking him in the eyes.

The whimper became a snarl, and he bared his teeth, threatening to bite down.

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Jack jerked away and slapped Logan across the face again, then pointed at him.

"No!" he said sharply, just like he did to Sugar and Linus. "Don't you dare."

With that, Jack pulled away and reached for the tail of the sheet hanging down from the knots at Logan's knees. He ripped it off, twisted it Up, and then forced it into Logan's mouth as a gag.

"You know what you get for being bad?" Jack asked as he tied the gag in place. Of course Logan knew the answer.

"Nothing."

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Logan protested through the gag, struggling hard against his bonds and glaring hard.

So much for being better.

He twisted, rolling onto his back and trying to free his hands and his feet. All the while he was swearing through his gag.

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Jack watched his struggle for a while, just avoiding getting hit by the thrashing about. When he'd seen enough, Jack took hold of Logan in strong hands and shoved him hard to the floor and caught his cock in his mouth for a second, licking and sucking obscenely before letting go.

"You're still the same," he said. "Wild as ever. I love you like this."

Then he went down on Logan again, this time with a purpose.

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He wasn't expecting it, and his struggles faded as he let out a moan instead, a deep sound that not even the gag could hide.

His eyes fluttered shut and he groaned as he lifted his hips.

If this was a punishment, he needed to be bad more often.

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He kept one hand on Logan's hip,over his tattoo, to keep him in place. The other wrapped around the base of his cock and pulled him off in time with the motion of Jack's mouth. His tongue laved over the sensitive skin and he sucked just right, drawing Logan in, bobbing on the thick mouthful. He knew from experience just what Logan liked and he didn't hold back.

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Logan was so close already, and he whimpered as he tried to twist away.

They had just started, he didn't want the game to end yet. They were home, and they were playing, and it felt so good to be back there, back to the way they were.

It was like their life was sparking up again, and Logan wanted it to last. He wanted to enjoy it.

"Please," he begged through the gag.

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Jack waited until he felt Logan swell and jerk in his mouth...then he pulled away and left him on the edge. Jack moved up and tugged the gag out of Logan's mouth so he could kiss him hungrily.

"Save it," he whispered. The sun had properly risen and light streamed in through an Open window and lit the whole room. He couldn't help but just look at Logan bound and waiting.

"I can't wait to have our playroom back," he said. He kissed Logan one more time and then shot a glance at Logan's bag.

"Did you bring the oil? I forgot it." If Logan hadn't brought it, Jack would just have to get creative.

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Logan took a moment to catch his breath, swallowing hard and turning his head to look at his bag, and then back at Jack.

"I might have packed some stuff..." he admitted casually, the sparkle in his eyes making it clear that there was more in the bag than clothes and essentials.

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Jack arched a brow and then grinned. He moved away from Logan to dig in his bag to see what he'd brought.

Jack pulled out a couple toys, the textured wands that they'd carefully turned. He pulled out his favorite paddle with the word SLUT carved into it backward so it left the word behind when it got used. He found the oil, then he found the handcuffs and he laughed.

"Remember these?" he asked, holding them up. "I mean that first time...when I told you I didn't trust you but I let you put me in them anyway?"

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"I remember," Logan replied, smirking a little. "I rode your cock while you were bound on my floor. It was hot. You looked... You looked really sexy. It felt like you were mine, just for a while."

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"I'm yours now. Completely," Jack said. "And you're mine..."

He took one of the toys, shiny with burnish and wax, and he started to slick it with oil so Logan could watch. Once he was done, he gave Logan a push onto his stomach so Jack could play with his ass. Just play. Pushing the slick toy along his crack and then against the tight pucker. He was just teasing.Just trying to make Logan moan.

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His back arched and he pushed back slightly, ignoring how vulnerable he felt in favour of enjoying the other man as he teased and toyed with him.

The moment Jack's head was healed, Logan knew he had to do something special. The moment the other man was less fragile Logan was going to really give him something good in return.

He wanted to do it now, to free himself and throw Jack down- but every time he got those urges lately, Jack was already broken.

"You have to stop getting hurt," he gasped. "No more head injuries. No more brawling... How can I take care of you when you're always fucked up?"