Date: 2013-08-10 05:53 am (UTC)
echolls_cursed: (intense)
"Right now I fucking hate you, you smug son of a bitch," Logan swore, fighting harder- then whimpering as his body begged for release.

He was so wound up, so aroused, and Jack was so close. Jack was right there. He was sure he'd never wanted anything in his life as much as he wanted the other man right that moment.

"I swear to god, I swear to god, Jack, if you tease me all night I will make sure you have blue balls for a month, alright?"
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