"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."
"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.
"...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.
"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?"
"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.
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.
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.
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."
"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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His hand moved to rest On Jack's thigh, possessive and loving all at once.
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"I like this story," he murmured.
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"Where was I?"
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"Enough reading," he purred, dragging Jack into a serious kiss.
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"You want something?" he asked, feigning innocence.
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"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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"I love you like this," he told Logan again. "You're so...soft."
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"I'm not soft," he assured Jack, rutting up against him.
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"You smell like smoke. No fair you didn't share."
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