for jack
Jack was sitting out on the porch with his tools, making yet another necklace or something for someone. One of his friends no doubt. In Logan's eyes, Jack still seemed to have an endless amount of those.
The younger man had been content to watch him a while, but eventually he'd headed back inside to enjoy the luxury of his laptop. He'd played some music, played what appeared to be an emulated version of Super Mario, and when he got tired of that, watched some porn. ...The kind of porn that didn't get him off, but somehow reminded him of stories Jack had told him. Stories about his past and things he had done.
Closing the laptop, he headed back outside, only to find Jack had moved to the hammock. Quietly, he joined his husband, stretching out beside him and resting his head on his shoulder as he wrapped one arm tightly around him. The last few days he'd been asking about Jack's past more and more, pushing the other man to show him and talk to him, only to have Jack say no eveytime. ...But even when Jack snapped, Logan couldn't stop pushing, and with the video he'd just watched still fresh in his mind, he pushed again.
"What's the worst way you ever killed someone?" he asked curiously.
The younger man had been content to watch him a while, but eventually he'd headed back inside to enjoy the luxury of his laptop. He'd played some music, played what appeared to be an emulated version of Super Mario, and when he got tired of that, watched some porn. ...The kind of porn that didn't get him off, but somehow reminded him of stories Jack had told him. Stories about his past and things he had done.
Closing the laptop, he headed back outside, only to find Jack had moved to the hammock. Quietly, he joined his husband, stretching out beside him and resting his head on his shoulder as he wrapped one arm tightly around him. The last few days he'd been asking about Jack's past more and more, pushing the other man to show him and talk to him, only to have Jack say no eveytime. ...But even when Jack snapped, Logan couldn't stop pushing, and with the video he'd just watched still fresh in his mind, he pushed again.
"What's the worst way you ever killed someone?" he asked curiously.