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Aug 20, 2009 03:51

These days Jack had more days off than he had when they'd first gotten involved, but that didn't make them any less precious to Logan. Sure, they hung out before and after work, or around Jack's obligations, but a full day alone was something Logan craved, and though he couldn't monopolize those days every week, occasionally he would claim a day as ( Read more... )

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captainjack August 20 2009, 07:58:12 UTC
There were times he envied Logan's ability to go back to sleep. Jack woke up early anyway, but when he was awoken like that...there was no going back to sleep. Jack left Logan to sleep a little longer as he got up and went through the start of his regular morning routine. He took a piss, washed his face, grabbed a bite...by the time he padded back to bed and slid between the sheets again, he was wide awake.

Curling up against the younger man, Jack began to kiss him. Not rough enough to wake him up, but insistent enough that sleeping through it wasn't an option. He moved from jaw to neck, shoulders to arms, and then ducked under the covers. This morning he went straight for the tender places on ribs and stomach that tickled Logan the most.

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echolls_cursed August 20 2009, 08:04:49 UTC
Logan woke slowly, the tender kisses drawing soft moans from him at first as he stretched out lazily and smiled. The more Jack tickled him though, the more he squirmed, eventually wiggling away and wrapping the bed sheets around himself for protection.

Curled up in a cotton cocoon, he narrowed his eyes playfully at the other man.

"None of that," he warned lightly.

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captainjack August 20 2009, 08:09:13 UTC
"Oh...I think there'll be more, not less," he grinned, reaching for him again. The sheet did almost nothing to keep his fingers from assaulting every single spot that made Logan twist away.

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echolls_cursed August 20 2009, 08:15:56 UTC
Laughing, Logan wiggled away, squirming and twisting until the sheet was balled up at his feet and he was about to fall out of bed.

"Jerk," he grinned, scrambling to his feet and looking down at Jack. He loved these moments just as much as he loved their darker more intense moments, and he was smiling as he picked up his pillow and smacked Jack with it hard before throwing it and making a run for it.

As if childishly daring Jack to chase him. Chase me... Catch me... his body language practically screamed it as he ducked out the door and into the main room and then the workroom, ready to loop back again.

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echolls_cursed August 21 2009, 00:01:58 UTC
Married. They were married. It was on paper and everything now, their signatures neatly beside one another. It was- amazing. So fucking strange and crazy... and amazing. Totally amazing,

Finger's laced with Jack's, he held on tightly, keeping close to the other man as they made their way home.

"Is this where we talk about taking names? Logan Echolls-Harkness doesn't sound too good. How about Logan Harkness? Jack Echolls? No, no definitely not Jack Echolls, that makes you sound- boring. So not you."

Grinning he bumped Jack's shoulder with his own, making it hard to tell how serious he was being.

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captainjack August 21 2009, 00:12:42 UTC
"Names?" Jack shrugged, knocking into Logan in return. "I don't know. I kind of like our names how they are. And besides, Jack Harkness isn't even my real name. Maybe we should save name changes for when I remember that part of my past," he said softly. He had to admit, though...there was something about Logan Echolls-Harkness that made his chest tighten and his stomach flutter.

"E does come before H, though..."

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echolls_cursed August 21 2009, 00:17:48 UTC
"Has kind of a ring to it too," Logan grinned, heading up thee stairs to their hut and dragging Jack along. "But we can talk about that later... Tonight I'd rather hear about how you want to consummate our marriage. I said it was your choice after all."

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captainjack August 21 2009, 00:24:05 UTC
"Mmm...I thought I'd start with stripping you naked," he smirked. That was always step one, but he looked at Logan sort of like he had when it had been snowing and there had been layers and layers to peel off. Like he wanted to unwrap a gift.

"And I think we should go in the spare room," he continued. "I want to see if we can break the cage."

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