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Logan had never been the sort of child who tip-toed down the stairs to see what Santa had brought. He'd learned the hard way that peeking at presents never ended in anything but punishment. Not to mention the fact that Aaron had made quick work of ruining any dreams of Santa by telling Logan he wasn't real at a very young age.

There was no room for make-believe at the Echolls home. Not that it had ever been easy to get lost in a dream world in a house full of violence and anger anyeway.

So on Christmas morning, Logan didn't slip out of bed. Instead he slid closer to Jack, holding the other man tightly and letting himself be grateful for what he thought was the best gift he could get that year.

Jack.

Jack was still there. Logan hadn't managed to chase him off or ruin what they had. He hadn't lost the other man to someone better. If anything, he'd gained more and more of Jack as time went by- and that was all Logan really wanted this year.

Nuzzling the other man's neck, he hummed softly and then whispered, "Merry Christmas, Jack."

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"I know, baby," Logan replied, crawling onto the bed and gently groaping the other man's abused ass. "It's almost over though. I'm almost done," he promised, kneeling between Jack's legs and turning his head to kiss the inside of Jack's knee.

He went quiet after that, twisting the plug and then slowly pulling it out before tossing it aside.

"I want you too," he confessed, slowly slipping inside the other man as he held on tightly to his shoulders. "Always."

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His fingers tightened and his nails bit into the soft skin on the sides of his knees. For everything that Logan was doing, Jack just wanted more. He didn't know what...just more. His cock pounded along with his heartbeat and it was swollen, purple and glossy from being bound so tightly.

As Logan finned him, Jack moaned wantonly and shuddered. his head craned back as far as it could go.

"Please," he begged. "Please. Logan, I need...I..." He had a flash of memory and opened his eyes. "Bite me?"

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The request caught him off gaurd, and Logan looked confused for a moment before he pulled out and thrust back in. Leaning over until Jack was nearly bent in half, he bit down on the other man's shoulder before moving a little higher to nip at the skin below the collar.

He tried to go slow though, wanting it to last even though he knew he wouldn't be able to hold out for long- not after having Jack across his lap, and the other man's lips around his cock.

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"Harder," he choked, tilting his head to give Logan more of his shoulder. "M-more. I need...hurt me, Logan. Really. Really hurt me," he begged.

It didn't make any sense, and it wouldn't have even if he could have given it some real thought. But it was what he wanted, more than anything. He needed to let go. Needed Logan to have everything. Jack wanted to hurt, top to bottom, while Logan made him feel good. So good. Perfect. It all came together in one perfect, brilliant, magnesium bright flare of pleasure and as Logan's teeth grazed his skin, Jack knew he would have come if he could have.

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Logan didn't question the request, he simply held on tighter and pounded into the other man harder and harder. His free hand tangled in Jack's hair, and he slapped him roughly once more, panting and gasping as his thrusts became more and more erratic.

"God- fuck... You're so good. So fucking- hot. Such a slut. My slut. My captain... Love you. Love-ah... fuck, I'm- I..."

A few violent thrusts later and he was coming, his whole body shaking as he slammed into Jack one last time, balls deep as he came.

"Fuck," he panted. "Fuck... Jack."

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Jack's eyes rolled back and his fingers dug into his knees so hard that his knuckles ached. It was perfect. That one word was all he could think, like a skipping record- perfect. Perfect. Perfect.

And then it was over. He lay still in an intoxicated haze. The room smelled of sweat and sex and the weight or Logan on him was strangely comforting. For all that had happened, he was fairly certain one tender touch would unravel him completely.

"Love you," he mumbled, almost unintelligible. It was like his mouth didn't want to work. It was like all of his body had just...given up.

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Pulling out slowly, Logan was still shaking as he collapsed beside Jack and reached out to stroke his hair.

"Love you," he murmured in return. "you have no idea how much I love you."

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He was absolutely sedate as he rolled toward Logan, basking in the gentle fingers in his hair.

"Tell me I'm yours again," he asked quietly, seeking the solace of Logan's body. It was a rare thing for Jack to genuinely let go so completely that he felt...small. Most of the time when he submitted, it was just a matter of letting Logan take control. But sometimes it went beyond a game and he got lost a little. It took a while to come back to himself when it was like this.

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"You're mine," Logan said softly, looking somewhat concerned as he studied the other man.

The tips of his fingers brushed Jack's cheek, and he inched closer as he leaned in and kissed the other man's forehead.

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A tiny smile curved his lips and Jack nuzzled closer, tilting his head enough that he could kiss Logan's jaw in return.

"Good," he replied. "Because...I want to be. I like it. I don't know how to explain what it means to me. Belonging to something. Someone. Belonging to you."

It was only a couple years ago that Logan had told him he was insane for the way he'd said he belonged to House. Had told him it was like some sort of prison thing. Jack hadn't bothered to explain it then, and he didn't want to explain it now. He just hoped that now...now Logan could understand. HE belonged to the younger man in a way he hadn't belonged to anyone. Ever.

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"You don't have to explain- just promise me I'll always be yours too," Logan said softly, his fingers finding Jack's cock and stroking him slowly as he rolled closer.

Eventually he stopped, soft and sweet as he slumped against Jack's side.

"I love you," he said again, softer this time.

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There was a brief wince and a soft gasp, then Logan stopped and Jack shuddered again.

"If you love me so much, untie the lace before my dick falls off," he said crudely, certain he couldn't get his fingers to work well enough to undo the knot.

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Laughing, Logan lifted himself up a little and picked at the knot that kept Jack bound.

It didn't take long to free him, and Logan smirked as he settled into his spot and casually stroked the other man. "Can't believe you're still hard. I thought I might have worn you out, Captain..."

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Jack groaned, torn between the blessed relief and the pain that came with the blood starting to flow as it should.

"You did. I'm done. I'm exhausted," he replied. "Just wait a while and it'll go away. I can't believe I'm hard at all. I can't even keep my eyes open."

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"Even if I do this?" Logan asked. scooting down the bed and resting his head on Jack's thigh as he jerked the other man off.

Slowly. So slow there was no way he'd find his release.

The tip of his dick occasionally bumped Logan's lips, and his tongue darted out now and then for teasing little licks. As if silently trying to convince the other man they should keep going.

Though Logan was spent, he wasn't tired yet. And he definitely wasn't bored yet.

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He wasn't lying...he was exhausted. But his body had other ideas and the more Logan stroked him and the more he got a teasing swipe of the man's tongue or a feathering of his breath, th more wound up he got.

"God," he gasped reaching to tangle his fingers lightly in Logan's hair. "You're too much, you know? Too...too good. Ohh, right there. Like tha-that."

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Logan parted his lips, taking the tip of Jack's cock into his mouth, and then abruptly pulled away.

"No, you should sleep," he smirked, the picture of youthful energy as he wiggled away and slipped out of bed.

Nude and still glowing, he stretched lazily, letting Jack get a good look at him as he moved around the room. "I mean you are, like, a billion years old. It's okay that you can't keep up," he smirked.

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Jack grabbed the pillow beside him and hurled it at Logan...and that took what little enrgy he had. He reached down to take himself in hand, then decided that sleep was maybe a better choice than seeking any release. He could wait. He was good at waiting- even if he complained about it.

"I admit defeat," he drawled, then shook his head. "You are such a shit, though. Don't call me old. I'm in my prime."

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"Whatever. Enjoy your nap, Gramps, I'll be downstairs when you wake up."

Though really, Logan was tired too, and it was more than likely that Jack would find him napping in front if the fire.

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"No," Jack protested, practically whining. He lifted his arm to beckon Logan back, then promptly dropped it to the mattress. "Stay with me. I can't really sleep without you."

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Logan wasn't really tired, but when Jack spoke that way, Logan couldn't say no.

"Alright," he agreed, heading over to the bed and stretching out beside Jack. "You owe me though. first thing, as soon as you wake up."

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"Owe you," he snorted. "You'll be lucky if I can move at all when I wake up. You really worked me over. My ass is going to hurt for a week."

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"Yeah? Good, that's how it should be," Logan grinned. "You weren't nearly as hard on me. You should have tried harder if you didn't want me waking you up first thing in the morning," he smirked, pressing a kiss to Jack's jaw and then settling into his spot.

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"Oh, I don't know...I think it turned out to be a pretty good Christmas," Jack replied sleepily. "I'm just gonna take a little nap. Just a short one. There's hours left...and we still haven't had dinner."

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Logan smiled and held on tighter. "It was a damn good Christmas," he assured the other man. "Get some rest, we can eat later."