"I wish we had a bath tub," he said, returning his attention to his plate. I'd really like to just have a long hot soak with you against me. Someplace close, I mean. Not the hot spring. Oh, well."
He shrugged and finished off what he had on his plate.
"If I can't have you naked in a bath, I guess I'll just get you naked and be happy like that."
Jack wiped his mouth and hands before he got to his feet. He moved fluidly to get close to Logan, facing him so he could look into his eyes.
"You want to undress me, hmm?" he asked, reaching up to toy with the other man's tie. "You're just trying to seduce me with all this, aren't you?"
Jack was sure he was...and it cut through him, making it hard to catch his breath. No one seduced him. No one even tried. Not until Logan came into his life.
"And what if I am?" Logan asked, pushing Jack's coat off his shoulders and letting it fall to the floor as he started on his tie. His fingers loosened the knot, and he smiled to himself as he let it hang limp around Jack's neck while he moved on to the braces.
"Then everyone else just doesn't know what they're missing out on," Logan replied softly, pushing the braces down and off Jack's shoulders, only to move on the the buttons of his shirt.
He opened each one, one at a time, never rushing and savoring every inch of newly exposed skin.
Soon after, he was dropping to his knees, removing Jack's shoes and socks, his head resting lighting against the other man's thigh as he worked.
"God, Logan," Jack said softly, laying his hand on the other man's head and working his fingers into the soft locks.
"You...are way too good for me," he continued, looking down the length of his torso and biting his lip. For once, Jack didn't mind the slow pace. There was no rush. No frantic need. Just the two of them and all the time in the world.
"You're so wrong about that. You have no idea how wrong you are," Logan said quietly, his hands moving to unfasten Jack's pants and remove the last of his clothing.
He stepped out of his pants and stood, bare and shameless, before Logan. He certainly wasn't going to argue the point, but when Logan treated him like this, Jack wondered how he could possibly be worth it. All the things he'd done, the way he treated the younger man at times, there was just no way he'd earned such a good man in his life.
"I love you," he said softly, offering a hand to help Logan up off the floor. "Maybe it mixes things up in my head. I don't care, though. As long as you know that no one compares to you. Not remotely."
"I know," Logan replied, letting Jack help him up. "I love you too. Like, so much it's kind of painful sometimes. I didn;t know I could feel like this about anyone. I always thought there had to be a limit. ...But not with you. It's like it never stops."
Leaning in to kiss Logan, Jack closed his eyes and let himself just fall into it. It was so easy to get lost in Logan- it was no wonder he hardly had any control over himself. His kiss grew slowly more insistent until he lifted his arms to hold the man and pull him closer.
Logan's own hands found Jack's hips, and he moaned softly at the feeling of bare skin beneath his fingertips.
The way Jack smelled, the way his skin felt, so soft and perfect... It was all so intoxicating, and Logan let himself get lost in the kiss as their lips met and their tongues moved against each other.
It made him gasp, and a moment later he was tugging at his own clothes, trying to pull them off.
Jack helped undress Logan as best he could, his fingers undoing buttons deftly and sliding the suspenders from his shoulders.
"Slow down," he said, but it wasn't an order. Not like usual. It was just a request. Almost a plea. He didn't want to lose this just yet. It was so slow and sweet and perfect that he wanted to keep it. Jack was getting more comfortable with the way Logan stripped him bare and made him weak like this.
Logan made a soft sound of protest, but he did as Jack asked, slowing down and taking his time... and then stopping completely. He knew what Jack liked. He liked layers. He liked unwrapping people like gifts. So Logan simply stopped, giving the other man a chance to take over.
His skin was flushed and his lips were puffy and recently kissed, and he stood waiting, watching Jack with a wanton gaze.
He finished with the buttons and went for the tie last, undoing it completely and leaving it hanging from Logan's collar. He gently pushed the fabric from the man's shoulders, letting it fall on its own while he smoothed his palms over Logan's chest.
"You are so beautiful," he said softly, watching the track of his touch. "My Logan. You're so...perfect."
"You bring home a purse and an apron for me and I'll give you a pearl necklace," he said just as the door shut tightly.
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He shrugged and finished off what he had on his plate.
"If I can't have you naked in a bath, I guess I'll just get you naked and be happy like that."
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"...But I want to undress you first," he decided.
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"You want to undress me, hmm?" he asked, reaching up to toy with the other man's tie. "You're just trying to seduce me with all this, aren't you?"
Jack was sure he was...and it cut through him, making it hard to catch his breath. No one seduced him. No one even tried. Not until Logan came into his life.
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"Then you're the only one who does. Who ever has," Jack replied softly. "You might be the only one who can."
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He opened each one, one at a time, never rushing and savoring every inch of newly exposed skin.
Soon after, he was dropping to his knees, removing Jack's shoes and socks, his head resting lighting against the other man's thigh as he worked.
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"You...are way too good for me," he continued, looking down the length of his torso and biting his lip. For once, Jack didn't mind the slow pace. There was no rush. No frantic need. Just the two of them and all the time in the world.
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"I love you," he said softly, offering a hand to help Logan up off the floor. "Maybe it mixes things up in my head. I don't care, though. As long as you know that no one compares to you. Not remotely."
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The way Jack smelled, the way his skin felt, so soft and perfect... It was all so intoxicating, and Logan let himself get lost in the kiss as their lips met and their tongues moved against each other.
It made him gasp, and a moment later he was tugging at his own clothes, trying to pull them off.
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"Slow down," he said, but it wasn't an order. Not like usual. It was just a request. Almost a plea. He didn't want to lose this just yet. It was so slow and sweet and perfect that he wanted to keep it. Jack was getting more comfortable with the way Logan stripped him bare and made him weak like this.
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His skin was flushed and his lips were puffy and recently kissed, and he stood waiting, watching Jack with a wanton gaze.
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"You are so beautiful," he said softly, watching the track of his touch. "My Logan. You're so...perfect."
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