Old fart. [Jack just as wanted, just as needed in turn.
Claws dug and dragged a little against the back of shoulders as Gabriel kept his hold on him, maybe taking the kisses now a little slower than before, but no less intense in the feelings behind it. More savoring the feeling rather than just the action of doing it at all.
Maybe his tail was thumping against the wall a bit at the rate it was wagging.]
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Claws dug and dragged a little against the back of shoulders as Gabriel kept his hold on him, maybe taking the kisses now a little slower than before, but no less intense in the feelings behind it. More savoring the feeling rather than just the action of doing it at all.
Maybe his tail was thumping against the wall a bit at the rate it was wagging.]
Should we... go on downstairs?