Hearing Logan say that, in that tone, totally eroded Jack's restraint. He moaned softly against Logan's neck and gave up on holding him down. His shoulders protested too much. He dropped to the side but kept Logan pulled close.

"Love you. Nails. Mouth. Fuck, Logan...right th-" His words cut off as he laid down sucking kisses along Logan's shoulder. He kept squirming and writhing, pressing close so he could rub against his young, fit, gorgeous husband.