Jack groaned lowly and leaned in to get more contact. Logan could drive him completely out of his mind with the smallest things. He could make Jack a puddle of desire and need with the softest breath against his neck, could piss him off with just a little 'whatever' under his breath. Everything was passion when it came to his husband.

"God, Logan," he exhaled, his nails raking along the man's skin. "That's...so good."