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Oct 02, 2010 18:41

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Logan stretched out lazily, smiling up at Jack.

"Perv," he accused lightly, making himself comfortable and leaving plenty of space for Jack to join him. "You're too good to me, you know that? You totally spoil me, man."

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captainjack October 2 2010, 22:49:16 UTC
"I just love you," he shrugged. Jack grabbed a book and climbed into bed, stretching out next to Logan.

"I never in my wildest dreams thought this could happen to me," he began, reading from a book he'd picked up months ago. It was well read and was one of Jack's favorites.

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echolls_cursed October 3 2010, 00:15:20 UTC
Logan leaned lightly against the other man, closing his eyes and enjoying the rich sound of Jack's voice as he read.

His hand moved to rest On Jack's thigh, possessive and loving all at once.

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captainjack October 3 2010, 00:29:25 UTC
"...took his cock and nearly choked trying to swallow the mass of meat. He smelled so good and the salt tang on my tongue just made my mouth water more," Jack read as he held Logan close. He paused from time to time to give Logan a kiss and then kept on reading some filth that put the videos on Logan's laptop to shame.

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echolls_cursed October 3 2010, 00:37:42 UTC
Nuzzling Jack's neck, Logan wiggled closer. He felt flushed and hot, but was still too high to do much about it.

"I like this story," he murmured.

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captainjack October 3 2010, 00:49:54 UTC
"You like anything with bondage and forced blow jobs," Jack purred. "I could read you the one with the ice pops. Or would that just kill the mood? Cherry ice pop fucking?"

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echolls_cursed October 3 2010, 00:56:35 UTC
Logan blushed and shoved Jack away. "Shut up," he snorted. "I do not, and I don't want to hear about ice pops."

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captainjack October 3 2010, 01:05:04 UTC
"That's a great story. Tied to a coffee table. At that bear's mercy," Jack purred, mostly just teasing Logan because he could. He darted closer and gave Logan a quick peck and then opened the book again.

"Where was I?"

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echolls_cursed October 3 2010, 01:15:34 UTC
Reaching over, Logan plucked the book from Jack's hands and tossed it aside.

"Enough reading," he purred, dragging Jack into a serious kiss.

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captainjack October 3 2010, 01:20:50 UTC
He gave up a muffled gasp before returning the kiss in earnest. Jack pushed his hands up beneath Logan's shirt and rolled him so he was down on the bed. He loved feeling his husband pliant beneath him.

"You want something?" he asked, feigning innocence.

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echolls_cursed October 3 2010, 01:36:25 UTC
"You. It's always you," he purred. "That's all I want."

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captainjack October 3 2010, 01:44:06 UTC
There were times when Logan said something or did something, or sometimes it was just the way he looked at Jack...it was so romantic that it made his heart hurt.

"I love you," he replied, knowing it was pale in comparison. He wished he could be more romantic with Logan, but he was just so practical. He spoiled Logan rather than give him sweet words and sometimes he wondered if Logan needed more from him.

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echolls_cursed October 3 2010, 01:55:16 UTC
"I love you too," Logan murmured. "Lay down with me. I want to lay with you. I want to touch you."

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captainjack October 3 2010, 01:56:44 UTC
Jack didn't even ask, he just stripped off his shirt and pulled Logan's up as high as he could get it. He laid close, skin against skin, and he nuzzled Logan's jaw.

"I love you like this," he told Logan again. "You're so...soft."

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echolls_cursed October 3 2010, 02:00:13 UTC
Logan struggled to get his shirt off the rest of the way and curled up closer.

"I'm not soft," he assured Jack, rutting up against him.

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captainjack October 3 2010, 02:03:07 UTC
"Mmm, I see that," he grinned, reaching down to cup Logan's crotch as the younger man moved. He stroked him firmly while leaning in to kiss his neck.

"You smell like smoke. No fair you didn't share."

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echolls_cursed October 3 2010, 02:09:16 UTC
"You're no fun high," Logan protested, nipping at Jack's neck as he held on tighter. "I'm fun high. I am, right? Tell me I am."

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