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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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Logan protested at first, but after a while he was quiet and sedate, taking the offered food and drink.

Closing his eyes, he tipped his head back when he'd had enough. he couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to spend a day like this. Blindfolded and maybe gagged, just hanging there, for Jack.

Reality interuppted any fantasy that might have tried to bloom, and he frowned as he realized how sore he'd be if they really did that.

He could imagine other ways though. Other ways Jack could bind him and use him... It made him moan, and he squirmed just a little. "My shoulders are starting to hurt," he complained.

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"So?" Jack asked, swallowing his last bite and putting the plate aside. He smoothed his hand over Logan's stomach lightly and smiled.

"I'm not even kind of done with you. And if you're gonna complain, I'm just going to spank you again. But maybe that's what you want," he purred, ducking his head to lick the crease where Logan's abs met his hip. "Spanked and fucked and left to drip dry."

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Logan's skin went red again, and he scowled as he struggled harder. "Fuck you," he growled, wishing he could at least kick the other man.

"If you leave me to dry, you'll so regret it. Not tonight, and maybe not even tomorrow- but when you least expect it, I'll make you wish you hadn't left me hanging like your laundry."

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"Ohh, you say the sweetest things," Jack said. He kicked the chair away and itclattered across the floor. A moment later he was pulling two ropes, making Logan's legs rise. Like some sort of pornographic marionette, he positioned Logan just how he wanted him, then grabbed the younger man's hips.

"Time for dessert," he smirked, the bent over to take Logan's cock between his lips. The sounds he made were obscene, moaning and sucking lewdly. He savored Logan as if he actually were a confection, hungry to taste him all. When the salty bitter flavor appeared at the back of his tongue, Jack pulled off so he could lap up the precome and tease the slit open enough to get the tip of his tongue inside. His hands moved off the younger man's hips so he could toy with his balls and his hole...everything just enough to drive Logan out of his mind with need.

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It wasn't long before Logan was panting, straining against the ropes with soft whimpers and deep growls. His back arched, and he struggled a little before mewling softly and starting to beg.

God, he wanted to come so badly.

"Fuck, Jack, please... Please, just- fuck I'll- I'll do- I- anything. Fuck, I'll do anything, please."

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His own cock was throbbing, a pounding and insistant need to quit messing around and just take Logan, but he had every intention of making good on what he'd said earlier. Jack cut the teasing and started sucking Logan off in earnest. Come in my mouth, he thought, over and over again; those four words making him want to take himself in hand. Every sound Logan made, every plea, had Jack struggling for self control.

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Chocking on a groan, Logan tried to thrust into Jack's mouth. The rope creaked, and he whimpered louder, his breath catching as he came closer and closer to...

"Fuck, shit, Jack, I... I'm..."

He came hard, his whole body shaking with the force of it as he shook and panted. "Jack!" he cried out, his head falling back and his body pulsing with his release.

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Jack caught it all and resisted the urge to swallow. Waiting until Logan was spent, he finally gave one last lick and pulled off, his lips closing around the head and keeping shut as he drew away. He looked Logan over briefly, made sure he had the younger man's attention, then spit the seed into his hand. He moved close and began to stroke his cock, getting it sticky-slick, and then smeared the remains against Logan's hole. HE moved quickly before anything could dry up.

"I love how you say my name," he said, pushing into Logan's body.

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Logan watched, his breath catching a little as his cheeks burned red again.

They turned white when Jack slid in though, the colour draining as he cried out and let his head roll back. "Jack," he said again. "Shit, Jack- Fuck, hurts..."

Though Logan didn't ask him to stop.

"Love you. Fuck, Jack... Love you so much," he babbled, breath catching with every thrust.

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"You sick little shit," Jack accused, though there was a warm affection behind it. "Strung up, fucked with your own come, and you love it. You love me. No one else would do this to you. No one else could."

He grabbed Logan's hips andthrust in a few times until there wasn't enough left to allow him to slide, however haltingly. Then he pulled out and stepped away to get the lotion...though that's not what he made it look like.

"Or maybe...you know, hung up like this, I bet I could get a whole parade of guys through here to use you. Just fill you full of come and leave. I could blindfold you and you'd never even know who had their dick in you."

It was a hollow threat, but still a dirty bit of fantasy. Usually the very thought of someone else kissing Logan make Jack bitter with jealousy- he didn't even entertain the thought of the younger man spread wide for anyone else. But...but some anonymous parade, using him, leaving his stretched and wet and eager for more...that was definitely a thought more like Logan might have than Jack. A thought like that made it all the better when he smeared lotion on his cock and Logan's ass and thrust in again.

But this is all mine, isn't it?" he asked, pulling back and sliding in much slower. "You're all mine to play with however I want..."

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Logan whimpered at the loss when Jack pulled out, and then again at the other man's suggestion. He didn't want a line of men, he wanted Jack. Sure, occasionally he wondered about other men, but at the end of the day they both knew there was only one person who was allowed to have him this way. Only one person he'd completely surrendered to.

Jack thust back in, and Logan moaned deeply. "Jack- shit... YOu- yours, fuck- please, baby- Captain, need you. Just you."

His whole body was tingling, and he knew that when Jack cut him loose he'd be lucky if he could crawl, let alone walk, but he didn't care. He just wanted Jack.

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The motion was so fluid. The slightest pull, the littlest push had Logan swinging and coming back. The force seemed amplified. Jack swallowed hard again, listening to Logan's begging and promises was nearly enough to undo him.

"Damn right it's just me," he growled, sinking in deep and holding Logan there. He took a half step back and the ropes creaked a bit...then he let go of Logan and the man swung away. Jackslipped free of the grip and watched as the other man was carried away- but then he was swinging back and Jack caught the ropes and guided his cock into the slippery hole. The entrance was so much easier this time. Playing with Logan like that would never gethim off. But it was fun. Really fun.

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He swung back, and he started to struggle again, crying out softly as Jack slipped inside him and then back out. He was dizzy and lightheaded, and he gasped as he tilted his head back.

"Jack please... Fuck!"

It was intense and strange, and though Logan rarely broke down when they were playing one of there games, he couldn't help but give in and let go completely.

In that moment, he was Jack's more than he'd ever been before.

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He did it again, then again, enjoying the sight of Logan coming apart. Just a few times and then he caught the man's hips and began thrusting with a desperate speed and force.

"God, Logan," he exhaled, using the man ruthlessly for his own pleasure. After all the build up, it didn't take long before his rhythm grew erratic, his pace stuttered, and he spilled his seed with a sharp cry.

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Crying out softly, Logan clenched as Jack came, panting and moaning the other man's name. Just one word, over and over.

The only word that mattered right that moment.

Jack.

Even when it was over, it didn't feel over, and Logan lost himself in the feeling, opening his eyes to look at the other man. His husband. His partner.

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When Jack was finished, he leaned over Logan and pressed a kiss to his stomach. Letting the afterglow linger for a moment, he then withdrew and gave Logan a push again, a little harder this time, and left him to swing as he went to get cleaned up.

He let Logan swing freely for a while before he finally caught the ropes and jerked him to a stop.

"You're so hot," he purred, lifting Logan so he could kiss him lightly. "Let me know when you want me to let you go."

And then he let the man swing again slowly, the ropes twisting and creaking as Jack went over to turn down the bed.

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He swung again and he made a small sound of protest. He felt so helpless, like he was nothing more than Jack's puppet. A toy.

He was completely at Jack's mercy.

"Now. Please, I want to get down now, Jack."

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That was all he had to hear. With the bed turned down, Jack returned and began the slow process of untying and unwrapping Logan. The rope had pressed into the man's skin and left ridges, but Jack was pleased with the pattern. It meant the younger man had been secure and well supported.

Once he was untied, Jack all but carried him to the bed and helped him lay down, then slipped in next to him. His fingers moved lightly over Logan's body and his eyes sparkled with affection and admiration.

"Did you like it?" he asked quietly.

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Logan nodded, his body tingling as blood rushed and everything changed. He was so dizzy, and he curled closer, holding on tighter, as he shivered and took a deep breath.

"It was... I couldn't move. I couldn't do anything. I couldn't fight you, I couldn't- and I didn't care. It felt good. I trusted you."

He ran his fingers over one of the lines the rope had left, the skin taut and sore.

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"Whenever you want me to teach you how to do it, just let me know," Jack replied, smiling proudly as he leaned in to kiss Logan again. "Not tonight, though. Now I am really done. It's goingto take a few days to recover, it feels like," he chuckled.

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the thought of even trying to move made him dizzy, and Logan laughed and nodded as he settled in.

"Get some sleep, Jack. Let's both get some sleep."

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Jack gave him one long, lingering last kiss goodnight and then settled into his spot. He felt good. Much better than before.

"I love you," he said quietly. "All in all...it was a Merry Christmas, don't you think?" Even as he asked the question, his eyes slipped shut and a heavy, drowsy feeling settled over him, sinking in all the way to his bones.

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"The best," Logan said softly, yawning, curling up closer and letting sleep take him.