Jack - Play, then Work

[logan_echolls]

He was never going to get used to this. It wasn't as if they spent all their time together, this was still new after all, but they spent enough time that waking up in Jack's fucking hobbit hole happened more than Logan liked.

"You need a real bed. And a real bedroom. ...And sheets that don't date back to World War One," he complained, rubbing his face as he sat up and turned on the light.

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[im_torchwood]

"Oh, God, Logan," Jack groaned. His hips lifted to meet him and Jack found the younger man's hair with light fingertips. For a long minute he basked in the pleasure of it.

But then he chuckled, a little embarrassed.

"You're gonna kill me," he said.

[logan_echolls]

Logan finally came up for air, leaving Jack wanting.

"Never," he grinned.

[im_torchwood]

"You might," he countered. "I'm not going to ask you to quit, though. Just don't be too disappointed."

Jack could always bounce back quickly, but it had been a while and Logan was...everything he wanted. He doubted he could assume he'd have any self control at all.

[logan_echolls]

"Don't tap out yet, captain, we're just getting started," Logan grinned.

[im_torchwood]

"Don't threaten me," Jack warned in the most useless way because Logan's fingers moved just there and he could only shiver with desire and reach for the younger man to try to hold on.

[logan_echolls]

"You used to like a threat. ...A good tussle," Logan grinned.

[im_torchwood]

Jack was quiet for a moment. It was a sort of quiet with some weight to it.

"I used to be awful to you," he said quietly.

He'd had so many years to go over every detail. Some time around the twenties he'd realized he'd taken way too much pleasure in just beating the crap out of the man he loved beyond measure.

[logan_echolls]

Logan sat up, frowning a little. "You weren't. I mean- I dunno, I guess we were both... Angry or something. Or not even angry, just lost."

[im_torchwood]

"I really, truly, deeply love you, you know," Jack said as he stroked Logan's arm. He deserved someone to treat him well, Jack thought. Maybe he should tell him to go back to Veronica and make it right...

...The very thought made him sick.

"I'll still kick your ass," he said then, a teasing smile that didn't quite reach his eyes as he tried to lighten the mood.

[logan_echolls]

Logan huffed an awkward laugh, then looked away. "I'll take you any day, old man."

[im_torchwood]

"You know, 'old man' was funny on the island, but now it's just like you're picking on me," Jack laughed.

[logan_echolls]

"You're right, I should respect my elders," Logan smirked.

[im_torchwood]

"Okay, regret over, now I'm really going to kick your ass," he said. Jack brought his leg up and with an awkward twist kicked Logan in the hip.

[logan_echolls]

Logan laughed, flopping onto the bed beside him.

"Jackass," he accused.

[im_torchwood]

"Shut up, you little shit," Jack chuckled warmly. He rolled to face Logan, looking at him for a moment before closing the distance to kiss him. It started soft, just something sweet, but then Jack tasted him and pressed for more.

[logan_echolls]

"You don't regret it, do you?" Logan asked between kisses as he pulled Jack closer. "Our time together- It wasn't perfect, but, no regrets, Jack. No regrets."

[im_torchwood]

"If it all happened all over, I'd still choose you. I love you, Logan," he promised. It wasn't no regrets...but then Jack had become a professional at regret.

[logan_echolls]

"I'd choose you too," Logan said softly. "Every time, Captain."

[im_torchwood]

Jack kissed him again, a curve of a smile forming against Logan's lips.

"Sap," he whispered.

[logan_echolls]

"Yeah, I'm a loser like that," Logan admitted.

[im_torchwood]

Jack gave a barely perceptible nod, then closed his eyes and lost himself in the kiss. It started a a ghosting, just the barest touch and breath, but then Jack found himself collapsing into it and kissing Logan with a hunger and a need he couldn't resist.

[logan_echolls]

Logan groaned deeply, holding Jack tighter and grinding against him eagerly.

[im_torchwood]

Jack slid his hand down Logan's side until he could reach and grab his ass. He moved with Logan, aching for the friction. He gasped between kisses, unable to get enough to satisfy him.

[logan_echolls]

"Jack," Logan gasped. "Fuck, please... Need you."

[im_torchwood]

"I feel that," he grinned against Logan's mouth.

"Get some stuff," he continued more softly, rutting against him obscenely.