Chapterhouse || Logan Echolls

Jun 10, 2007 16:43

[continuing from here]

"Only two?" he smirked, not buying the bullshit for a minute. The boy was all bravado; however, Jack was pretty sure he knew when to say stop. They all did.

He swiped the cred for the room and opened the door, walking in ahead of the boy. Seventeen. Barely old enough to know what he was doing...but Jack had known a lot of seventeen year olds. He'd known a lot of everyone. One thing they all had in common was once they said yes, they were with the captain until the end. Sometimes the end came a little sooner than they expected, but that wasn't the case here. Logan wasn't a hit. He was a trick. And he was fucking gorgeous.

Jack peeled off his greatcoat and tossed it over a bench, followed quickly by a jacket and a buttondown shirt. Down to a white shirt and slacks, he was already freezing. He'd never yet been in a BDSM room that was warm enough for his liking. The walls were lines with whips and paddles and there were assorted benches and X bars, but all he was really concerned with was the deep four-poster bed. He wasn't here to play around.

in game, nc-17

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