Date: 2009-12-09 05:58 am (UTC)
Jack tried to keep quiet, moaning through his nose while he kept his lips firmly pressed together. This wasn't like the heat and urgency of earlier. Logan knew him too well and the build up was fantastic. His thighs quivered as he fought to stay on his feet, the grip on his hips sometimes the only thing that kept him from slipping.

"Please," he whispered finally, as soft as he possibly could. The word was practically lost in the cacophony of water hitting tile. "Please, Logan...please...so, ohh, so close..."
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