He didn't need Nathan to tell him twice. Logan chuckled just a bit, warm with love, and nodded his head as he laid his cheek against Nathan's chest and breathed his scent in. The purring was starting in his chest again, low and rumbling; Logan didn't think he'd ever been so comfortable before in his life, but then again, this was one of the few things in over a century that he'd never gotten to experience before.
Nathan's hand on his middle, holding him where he'd filled Logan with his seed, made him feel safe. Loved. Made him feel like their kids-- if they had kids (and God, he hoped they did)-- would be much the same.
"I love you," he murmured, voice low as he kissed over the space in Nathan's chest where his heart was beating. "So much."
His lips lingered a few moments longer, Logan's eyes shutting closed as he relished this moment of afterglow, and then he lay and settled, pressing his frame against Nathan's to hold him while he slept.
That didn't take much time to reach, either-- breathing evening out, but his purring still continuing, Logan succumbed to sleep, feeling more whole than he'd ever been before.
Nathan wrapped one arm around Logan’s shoulders to hold him close and kept his other hand pressed against his mate’s belly, a preview of how protective he would be as a father. Then he pressed a soft, lingering kiss to Logan’s forehead.
“I love you too,” he replied in a gentle whisper. “Pleasant dreams.”
That contented purring made Nathan smile, and when he closed his eyes to sleep he found that it lulled him into a deep relaxation. As he began to doze he stroked Logan’s hair. They were still tied by his knot, but that would take care of itself while they slept.
Logan was still purring when Nathan drifted off, and that night he dreamed of the family they might someday have together.
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Nathan's hand on his middle, holding him where he'd filled Logan with his seed, made him feel safe. Loved. Made him feel like their kids-- if they had kids (and God, he hoped they did)-- would be much the same.
"I love you," he murmured, voice low as he kissed over the space in Nathan's chest where his heart was beating. "So much."
His lips lingered a few moments longer, Logan's eyes shutting closed as he relished this moment of afterglow, and then he lay and settled, pressing his frame against Nathan's to hold him while he slept.
That didn't take much time to reach, either-- breathing evening out, but his purring still continuing, Logan succumbed to sleep, feeling more whole than he'd ever been before.
Sounds about right.
“I love you too,” he replied in a gentle whisper. “Pleasant dreams.”
That contented purring made Nathan smile, and when he closed his eyes to sleep he found that it lulled him into a deep relaxation. As he began to doze he stroked Logan’s hair. They were still tied by his knot, but that would take care of itself while they slept.
Logan was still purring when Nathan drifted off, and that night he dreamed of the family they might someday have together.