His forehead bumped against Jack's, nose brushing even with a low noise just in the back of his throat that Gabriel couldn't really help but make, fingers squeezing against his hip in that hold.]
There's something I want to do.
[Wasn't a shoving match, wasn't much of a spar either, but that was a hand catching Jack's jaw to tip his head quickly as lips pressed firmly against his. That tail wagging away even as ears flicked back just to get out of the way. Sweeping him right up in to a kiss.
That vine of mistletoe wrapped snugly around his wrist. Found what had broken in, and it wasn't exactly a critter, no.]
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His forehead bumped against Jack's, nose brushing even with a low noise just in the back of his throat that Gabriel couldn't really help but make, fingers squeezing against his hip in that hold.]
There's something I want to do.
[Wasn't a shoving match, wasn't much of a spar either, but that was a hand catching Jack's jaw to tip his head quickly as lips pressed firmly against his. That tail wagging away even as ears flicked back just to get out of the way. Sweeping him right up in to a kiss.
That vine of mistletoe wrapped snugly around his wrist. Found what had broken in, and it wasn't exactly a critter, no.]