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"Love you," Logan groaned in return. "Love having you in me. Love touching you. Love it..."

Holding on tight to the other man's hips, he rocked into each thrust.

The slide and friction were overwhelming and Jack had to work hard to keep his pace. He kept the slow, steady rhythm but it didn't take long before he was thrusting harder and harder. He collided with Logan and skin smacked skin.

"You better. Better fucking love me," he ground out. "Take it..."

No one else in the world was allowed to talk to him that way, but when Jack did it it was good. It was sexy.

Groaning, he arched his back. "I'm not your bitch, Captain," he panted, clawing at Jack's chest as he moaned.

Oh, that was just unfair. The combination of the captain and the nails made Jack shiver and seek Logan's mouth again. He couldn't imagine anyone else he'd consider being with like this. No one could compare to his husband.

"Say it again," he demanded. "Call me that all the time."

"Captain," Logan growled. "My Captain. My husband. Mine."

He was practically snarling the words, and he reached between their bodies to take himself in hand.

"Shit, Logan," Jack choked. The feeling of Logan's fist against his belly just rounded out the overload of pleasure.

"Slow down...slow," he said, biting his lip to keep some self control. "Go slow. Want you to...to come so hard."

Logan reluctantly slowed his hand, but it didn't last, and soon he was jerking off at a rapid pace yet again, desperate to come.

"Can't," he moaned.

As Logan's pace increased, so did Jack's. He was thrusting hard and grew faster and faster.

"Please. Do it. Come on," he said breathlessly. "Love how you look. Do it, baby."

Biting his lip, Logan whimpered as he grew closer and closer to the edge.

Jack's words shot right through him though, making the pleasure explode inside him as he spilled in his hand and across Jack's stomach.

"Jack," he moaned.

When Logan came, there was no use in holding back. The way the man's body clenched and relaxed timed with the rhtyhm of Jack's thrusts made him weak and useless. He came hard, pumping his load into Logan with hard thrusts until he was boneless and tired and dropped to the side so he didn't crush Logan.

"My God," he groaned. "You're so damned amazing."

"That's me, the eighth wonder," Logan snorted, catching his breath and rolling onto his side to look at the other man.

"My eighth wonder," he purred. He squirmed closer and nuzzled Logan's neck and should, smiling against his skin.

"Did that sober you up?" Jack asked after a long moment.

"Mmm, yeah," Logan grinned, tilting his head to give Jack more room. "I've got a whole new high now, Captain..."

"You make me so weak when you call me that. Wrapped around your finger," he murmured as he kissed Logan, tasting the sweat and lingering perfume of desire.

"What can I say, you look good there," Logan replied, turning his head and catching Jack's lips with his own.

"You're happy, right?" he asked after a moment. "I mean, not just right now, but... over all, you're happy, right?"

"Oh, yeah. Yes, so happy," he sighed with a smile. "I've never been so happy in my whole life as I am now. With you. Not now...general now. Being married. Building a home. All of it. Why? Are you happy?"

"I am. I was just asking," Logan shrugged. "I just... I was thinking about that conversation we had a while back. About having a family."

"Oh?" Jack said, growing more serious. He stopped molesting Logan so he could prop himself up on an elbow to look into the man's eyes.

"What were you thinking?" he asked quietly.

"That maybe you're wishing we were starting a family instead of building a huge home," Logan replied honestly.

"We've got plenty of time to have a family, Logan. I kind of like having you all to myself right now," Jack replied. "Call me selfish, but...I want kids, but not right now. I wouldn't say no if we had the opportunity, but I'd rather build a home with you than anything else. It'll happen. It will. I believe that. But I'm in no rush."

"You mean that?" Logan asked. "You're not just saying that to make me feel better or something?"

"I really mean that," he smiled. "Why? Did you think I meant we should find a woman immediately? Or steal a kid? I don't think that would really work."

He chuckled softly.

"I love you, Logan. And one day...one day I'll love our kid, too."

"How can you be so sure it's gonna happen?" Logan asked. "I mean, we could vanish long before a chance like that comes along."

"We're not going to vanished. We promised each other," Jack said, as if that was enough to make it true.

"And since we're not going anywhere, we'll find someone. We will. I don't care how long it takes. We'll have a kid. We'll have a family."

"Okay," Logan replied quietly, pressing closer and settling. "I believe you."