"You sure?" Logan asked, running a hand down Joe's chest and wanting the older man to touch him again.
It was addictive, the feeling he got when he was near the other man. If he'd had a pulse, it would have been pounding... And as it was, every last part of his body was tingling.
Still, he didn't quite feel like he belonged yet. There was a strange distance between them still. Like something was... missing. Incomplete.
"Hurt me," Logan growled. "Take me home, and prove that you want me. That I'm yours. I need it. I need it," he said again, dragging Joe into another rough kiss, nipping at the other man's lips and tangling his fingers in his hair.
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Date: 2007-11-02 11:48 pm (UTC)It was addictive, the feeling he got when he was near the other man. If he'd had a pulse, it would have been pounding... And as it was, every last part of his body was tingling.
Still, he didn't quite feel like he belonged yet. There was a strange distance between them still. Like something was... missing. Incomplete.
"Hurt me," Logan growled. "Take me home, and prove that you want me. That I'm yours. I need it. I need it," he said again, dragging Joe into another rough kiss, nipping at the other man's lips and tangling his fingers in his hair.