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[ it's almost automatic, the way nick's chin tips as logan's lips meet his jaw, freeing up space at his throat for the man's mouth to travel to without nick even thinking about it. nick might be in logan's lap but they're really not touching all that much--or at least, more accurately, they could be touching much more, than the seat and the grip on his wrist, the lips and occasional brush of logan's chest against nick's arm.

it's not enough. he wants more and logan can tell, and that is maybe the hottest part. that nick telegraphs all that desire without even realising and logan just always knows. ]

I think you're pretty warm. [ he's so casual about the response, voice light and breezy, but at the same time nick moves his hand--and with it the fist logan has wrapped around his wrist--over to his own stomach, slides his palm down over his own shirt, lets it wait at his waistband and tilts his head all the way back. ] Think you can point me in the direction of where I can find all that?