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Things were nearing completion at the hut, which was amazing, really, considering how much they'd needed to do. They'd accomplished so much, and the hut looked so different now.

Standing in the nursery, Logan looked down at the floor, scuffing his foot against it, and frowning. Glancing over at Jack, he wet his lips before speaking.

"It should be soft. You're supposed to do that for babies, you know? You make everything soft. Do you think we could make a rug somehow? Or play mats, or... Fuck, I dunno," he sighed, trailing off. "What about, like, leather? My dad had that once on his walls. It was soft. They make it for flooring too. What if we did that?" he asked, not really sure how one would go about making a leather floor.

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"Say it!" Jack demanded, reaching around to curl his hand around Logan's throat. He gave a light squeeze and then shoved Logan away, letting him swing in his bonds.

"Fine," he said. "You stubborn little shit. You'll say it. Eventually."

While Logan swung, Jack walked over and grabbed the electric equipment. He moved quickly, no desire to draw this out. Logan had him growing angry and all he wanted to do was make him cry out if he wasn't going to admit defeat.

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"What are you doing?" Logan asked, trying to listen. "What are you getting? I can hear you. Tell me."

He twisted and looked around, blind but still trying to see. "Damn it Jack, I know you, don't get those fucking wires out, you pussy. You can't get to me with your hands, so what? You'll let electricity do all the hard work? Fucking wuss. Pathetic."

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"Just shut up. You won't say it so I'm going to do what I want. You should see your body when I do this," he said, slapping a wire on Logan's thigh, then another on his stomach.

"Bet's off. I don't care. I'll bring you breakfast every day if it means I get to make you twist," he said with a note of cruelty in his voice.

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"Stop it," Logan growled, kicking him again and twisting away more, stretching as far as the rope would allow.

"Fucker," he snarled softly.

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"Ow! Don't kick me," he said sharply. "God, you always kick. And spit. You're like an animal."

He slapped another wire on him.

"One of these days I'll break you of that," he said, even though he knew it was a lie. He didn't ever want to break Logan of anything. He loved him how he was.

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"Like hell you will," Logan growled, spitting just to piss Jack off- though he had no idea if he'd hit the other man or not.

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Logan had the best luck. Spit hit Jack's jaw and slid down his neck before he could wipe it off. He reached out and slapped Logan's face with his wet hand.

"You little bastard," he snarled. He didn't bother with the last wire. Jack just grabbed the controller and hit him with a jolt of electricity. It was beautiful the way Logan's muscles tightened beneath the skin. His whole body reacted to the shock and Jack knew he was kind of a monster for loving the sight of it so much.

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Logan screamed. It wasn't a cry or a groan, it was a scream, and it made his throat sore as the sound was ripped from him.

"Fuck! Fucking bastard!"

He whimpered and struggled, his body tensing and flexing.

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"That's more like it," Jack said as he stroked Logan's face lightly. He gave Logan enough time to catch his breath and recover.

"You know...it's not going to kill you," he added. "And you can take a little pain."

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Logan swallowed hard and gasped. "Doesn't mean you should fucking shock me," Logan snarled softly.

"Untie me," he growled.

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"You want me to untie you? Beg," Jack said, shocking him again, just briefly. "Beg or I'm not untying you until you're sore and tired and have come running down your legs."

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"I don't beg," Logan shouted, gritting his teeth to stop himself from crying out.

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"Oh, don't lie. You beg me all the time," Jack scoffed, once again taking hold of Logan's cock. "You beg me for more. Beg me to let you get off..."

Or not so much beg as demand, he thought. Still, it was close enough for Jack to taunt him with it.

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"I don't beg!" Logan snarled again, whimpering a little and going still.

He ducked his head and wet his lips, trying not to react to the touch of Jack's hand.

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"Liar," Jack purred. "Tell me you don't want me on my knees again. Tell me you don't want me to suck you off. Tell me you don't want me to hurt you while I do it. Make me believe it."

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"I don't want that. You always suck my cock- Don't act like you're not the one who's drooling for it. You love sucking me off. If I asked you to, I'd just be giving you a gift," Logan replied obnoxiously.

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"Ass," Jack said, then hit the control and shocked him again, just once, just a little. Jack knew Logan was right, though. He loved little more than the taste of the man and the weight of him on his tongue.

But before he'd even dare to go down on Logan he reached for some more rope to tie his ankles loosely. His whole goal was to keep from getting kicked. It still put him on his knees and he knew he was in a dangerous position.

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"Pussy," Logan accused, fighting and making it as hard as he could for Jack to bind his ankles.

"Worried I might ruin that pretty face, Captain?"

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"That's exactly what I'm worried about," Jack said as he wrestled Logan's legs into place. As soon as they were bound he held the younger man's hips and began to lick his cock again, trying to deliver just enough pleasure to tame that anger and to lull Logan into a sense of security.