"Right, because you love careful," he muttered, leaning in and nipping at Jack's bottom lip again, despite the fact that it was already stinging.
"I bet you wish I was like him in bed," he growled, giving Jack a shove and getting out of bed.
He stomped over to Jack's trunk, something he never touched but still knew nearly the entire contents of. He opened it before Jack could stop him and pulled out the pair of guns. John's guns.
"Why don't you jerk off on those instead," he snarled. "Bet it wouldn't be the first time you licked them clean."
It was irrational and cruel, but Logan couldn't seem to stop himself. He'd always be jealous and rash, and he'd always have a temper. It was just who he was.
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Date: 2011-06-30 02:20 am (UTC)"Right, because you love careful," he muttered, leaning in and nipping at Jack's bottom lip again, despite the fact that it was already stinging.
"I bet you wish I was like him in bed," he growled, giving Jack a shove and getting out of bed.
He stomped over to Jack's trunk, something he never touched but still knew nearly the entire contents of. He opened it before Jack could stop him and pulled out the pair of guns. John's guns.
"Why don't you jerk off on those instead," he snarled. "Bet it wouldn't be the first time you licked them clean."
It was irrational and cruel, but Logan couldn't seem to stop himself. He'd always be jealous and rash, and he'd always have a temper. It was just who he was.