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]

"God, it feels good when you do that," he sighed, slightly arching up against Logan's touch.

[logan_echolls]

"Yeah?" Logan smiled, slowly moving to climb atop him. "What else do you like, Captain?"

[im_torchwood]

Jack groaned softly and immediately took hold of Logan's hips.

"...everything," he said quietly.

[logan_echolls]

"Everything? ...Well, it'll take time to get a lobster costume and seven pounds of butter..." Logan said, pretending to think about it.

[im_torchwood]

"How did you know that in the time we've been apart I developed a huge lobster kink," Jack teasrd.

[logan_echolls]

"Must be that deep connection that we share," he grinned, ducking down and kissing Jack softly.

One of their phones started to buzz, and Logan groaned.

[im_torchwood]

"Was that yours or mine?" he asked, looking over at the phones. "We should probably see what it was."

[logan_echolls]

Logan nearly suggested they throw them out the damn window and do whatever they want- But there was still enough of the other him lingering that he was already getting up to see which phone it was.

"Oh, it's yours," he said, tossing it to Jack.

[im_torchwood]

Jack took it, sat up a little, then checked what it was.

"I wonder if I can just ignore this," he sighed. "Mist accumulating in the West End."

[logan_echolls]

"So let's go look. ...And maybe grab some real estate brochures while we're out," Logan suggested.

[im_torchwood]

"I was kind of enjoying that whole thing with you on top of me," he grumbled as he got up.

[logan_echolls]

"So hard being the boss, huh?" Logan smirked. "You want to call out sick, spend the day in bed? You wouldn't last ten minutes, Harkness."

[im_torchwood]

"You're generous. I wouldn't last five," he shot back with a smile.

[logan_echolls]

"Well, you know, Cosmo always says you should be careful with your man's ego," Logan snorted, pulling on his clothes and then sighing when he remembered they were too big.

"Let's stop at H&M while we're at it. Looks like I had the opposite of a growth spurt. What do you even call that? You know, other than osteoporosis."

[im_torchwood]

"We really do need to check you out," Jack said. "It's shaping up to be a full day."

[logan_echolls]

"Lame," Logan sighed. "But sure, whatever."

[im_torchwood]

"The mist is the priority, though," he said.

[logan_echolls]

"I'd be insulted if I wasn't glad I wasn't being rushed off to be poked and jabbed. So let's go then," he said, smacking Jack's backside on his way past.

[im_torchwood]

Out in the rig Jack's stomach growled.

"We're grabbing breakfast on the way," he decided.

[logan_echolls]

Logan seemed a little distracted, looking out the window as if he hadn't seen London before. ...Even though he had, right? He had.

Rubbing his face, he frowned to himself before looking over at Jack. "Yeah, sure, whatever," he agreed.

[im_torchwood]

Jack merged into traffic hell and was quiet for a bit.

"You're quiet," he said after a minute.

[logan_echolls]

"You're chatty," Logan countered, just a bit obnoxiously, as though picking at the other man to start a fight. It was something the older Logan would never have done.

[im_torchwood]

"I can be," he said. Centuries and millennia had made him much more patient than he had ever been before.

[logan_echolls]

"Ugh, don't go all zen on me," Logan complained, thumping his head back against the headrest. "Tell me I'm being an asshole or whatever, but don't be all- This. A wet sack of bullshit."

[im_torchwood]

"You say the nicest things to me," Jack replied. "You're making me think the mist isn't more important than checking you out."