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[Any and all fight put up then and there was more for play and teasing than anything else, could easily be told. Any real fight wouldn't be so easy to contain, this was just to... heighten the experience a bit.

The pants being pulled barely stopped the THUMP THUMP THUMP of his tail since it had already been resting over the top of them in a way. Growls and whines caught in his throat and muffled by how firmly his lips were pressed against Jack's in that moment- Until there weren't lips on his anymore, Gabriel free to groan as his head tilted back. Baring more of his throat.

Claws hooked in to boxers, Gabriel's hands at least determined to get those down with pants. Letting tips of them drag against skin a bit as well. May as well match, right?]

[And the fight made all of this more exciting because on some level they were always pushing each other. He wouldn't have any other way, especially right now when they were so engaged and working as well together as against each other.

Once he had the pants down, he lifted his hips to allow Gabe to repeat the gesture with him. He didn't even fight his boxers going with them, but he couldn't help but flex at the pressure of those claws on his skin, rumbling a sound of encouragement. His mouth worked over Gabe's neck, nipping, sucking and even biting as he worked that exposed flesh over.

Soon, he was shifting out from between Gabe's legs so that he could drag those sweat pants down and off of Gabe's legs. He also allowed an opportunity for the older man to remove his own.]

[Pushing for the better, and right now wasn't any different- in a sense at least. The fight just made it all the more them and in a way, real.

Stripping down to have nothing between them, some rush of excitement at that, all too happy to move and help get Jack's pants and boxers off, letting claws dig in to thighs before he was hauling the other man. Much as he had been enjoying that mouth at his neck, well-

Gabriel was getting his mouth on Jack's hip, sucking dark quick marks against skin, not pushing him down but instead going low himself. Claws digging in against muscles as his mouth moved, humming a little as he went across stomach muscles to aim for making matching marks at that other hip bone.]

[He shuddered when it seemed like they would be naked together. It wasn't the first time. Neither of them were body shy, grown and served as soldiers in the same platoon and in Overwatch. They were in the dark after all, but the familiarity was safe and alluring at the same time.

He blinked when Gabe disappeared from his mouth, hands stroking over the older man's body to figure out where he was going or doing. It seemed come closer, and then he felt that mouth on his hip, and he flexed under Gabe's mouth with a groan of need and pleasure. His hands found the back of Gabe's head, stroking through that hair.

He rose to his knees, pressing himself towards Gabe's mouth.]

[He let sharp teeth be that much more felt in his task, biting down enough to leave marks without breaking skin. Tongue moving over to sooth as he sucked at skin with a low humming noise, almost pushing his head up against Jack's hands. Tail wagging away in the dark as he sat on his knees, one hand on the mattress as the other kept a hold on Jack.

He didn't dip lower, Gabriel just keeping that bit of a tease up even if a clawed hand stroked along Jack's inner thigh. Just to keep that touch up, mouth occupied with hips and stomach even. Some little tease just along the pelvis-]

Eager.

[Breathed against skin.]

[He hissed at the feel of those teeth digging into flesh, the heat of the pain complimenting to almost frustrating eagerness that he was grappling with. His head fell back on his neck as his fingers dug into the skin of Gabe's scalp, tangling his fingers in that hair to twist it for bright spots of pain on the older man.

He snorted with a helpless amusement because of course there would be commentary. So Gabriel.]

Arrogant old goat.

[He used his hands on Gabe's hair to pull the older man away, willing to fight for it, willing to throw him down and fight a little. Probably grapple, probably rub and squirm on each other.]

[Always would be a little bite, that fine line of pain mixed in with what they did just because it was who they were. Just that little edge that spiked up pleasure, push and pull that drove them both to keep going in other ways and other reasons. This? This was new and wanted and would be colored by that all.

Gabriel did growl at the pull, but it was more played up than anything, especially with how when his head was pulled back he had ducked just enough that he was able to brush his tongue just against the tip of Jack's cock-]

Sure you want to do that?

[Of course.]

[He was needy and wasn't certain how far or fast to take this. It seemed impossible either of them would be satisfied with just some make-outs at this point, what with how the emotion and newness of this was dialed up to eleven.

He groaned sharply at the tongue flick teasing, curling his fingers harder into Gabe's hair because that was such an asshole move. After all, he couldn't help how his hips hitched up towards where that tongue had been, knowing there could so much more.]

You're the worst.

[No, Gabe was currently the best thing since sliced bread, and he was entirely engaged with this. He used his hands to force Gabe's head to tip so he could lean down to seal their mouths together.]

Want you.

[Gabriel leaned up in to that kiss happily, a hand lifted to curl fingers against the back of Jack's head, some mix of a laugh and needy whine in the back of his throat. Wanted, and boy did he want in turn, letting himself sit a little more on his knees as that free hand did finally curl around shaft. Just squeezed a little, thumb brushing against the tip-]

This or more?

[Offering to go so much further still, spoken right against that kiss.]

[He nipped at Gabe's lips, but then he couldn't help the noise of whiny pleasured need that came from his throat at the - yet again - unexpected but wholly wanted touch to his cock. His eyes fluttered closed, and he lost track of the kiss for a few seconds as his mind went white with pleasure to the squeeze, hips automatically pressing towards that hand.]

Uhhh... both...?

[Jack Morrison, a man of few words struck again. He slipped an arm around Gabe's waist, both to hold and to have something to keep him from falling backwards.]

I want you, everything you want or have to give.

[Hey, it was enough to get a chuckle out of him as he nipped back at Jack's lips and moved that much closer against him. Another little squeeze given before tat hand moved to rest against a hip. Choices were there now and- well. This was a lot and fast, but it was how they were even in their old age- dive right in head first and sort it out as things hit.

Just how much of himself did Gabriel want to give with this? The thought didn't stop the wagging of is tail, or how his head dipped in laying nuzzling kisses along Jack's neck and shoulders, up along his jaw. A little whine in reply, a growl right along with it—]

Me.

[Spoken against lips, some nipping kiss following that single word to try and show that Jack was just as wanted in turn once more-] Have it all.

[More.]

[He nipped right back, but he was just as quick to shift closer when Gabe's hand shifted to hip, practically just moving in and pressing against the older man's. His hands gripped on, pulling Gabe against him in return, letting them to have some real skin-on-skin contact.

At this point, he was invested enough that he would take no matter how little or much they would give to one another. The kisses were pleasant, urging little rumbles out of his throat as he tipped his head back to expose his neck to Gabriel's lips. This was the closest he had felt to anyone in a very long time, and it was disarming and exciting. He didn't want to regret it.]

...all? You want me to...?

[Unwilling to spell it out in case the very crudeness of it would spoil the seeming magic of the moment. They didn't need to spell things out before, so why not let half sentences provide necessary answers here and there.]

[Hard to miss the sounds of that tail thumping against the mattress, tilting his head so his jaw was pressed against Jack's, beard nuzzling against scruff in a way as he breathed out slowly-]

Yeah.

[Gabriel tipping his head up then to catch Jack's nearest ear between teeth and give it a little playful sort of tug. Meant that answer, but it wasn't stilling him. The mood not lost in questioning it at all. Just pressing himself closer.

Be felt how much he meant it.]

[With his eyes closed - no point keeping them open in the dark - he could tip his face to nuzzle his jaw along Gabe's beard in return, enjoying the contrast of sensation. Rough on rough while the rest of their touches seemed so smooth and sensual. He let out a puff of air in the form of a sigh at the answer.

His hands smoothed around so he was grasping handfuls of Gabe's ass, pulling their pelvises together in the process. He made a soft whining groan at the tugging off his ear, having to bow his head to let it happen, even as his wolf ear flicked in the air above his head at the same time.]

We have a few extra additions to make any attempts interesting.

[He was definitely talking their tails. He turned his head to nip at the corner of Gabe's jaw.]

Bet you'll cry a little. Tender old man. [Entirely teasing.]

Something more for you to hold on to.

[And that was both a playful and challenging sort of growl, rocking his hips enough to grind and shudder just a bit. Letting Jack keep his handfuls even as his tail wasn't anywhere near stopping. That fur no doubt brushing those hands with every damn move it made.

Gabriel couldn't find it in him to care, some sharper nip to Jack's lips again.]

Rather go for that than me crying your name? Begging you for more?

[Head tilted up, and then in a surprisingly needy and whined sort of groan—]

Jack.

Don't think you would appreciate me pulling on your tail.

[He didn't release a hand from Gabe's ass to make a go for that wagging tail either, only massaged the muscle in hand. He does grind right back, groaning at the sweet friction. No doubt they could banter and tease for a long time, but then Gabriel had to go and up the ante on him.

Jack made a deeply helpless sound when his name came from Gabe's mouth like that, whiting out any thoughts he might have otherwise had for a witty come back. His hands slid from Gabe's ass to thighs, and he jerked the older man's legs out from under him for a second time, dropping them both to the mattress.

He used his hold to ply Gabe's thighs apart so he could settle between them, grinding their cocks together and using his tail fur to brush over the older man's thighs. Then he was mouthing on Gabe's neck, sucking a big bold mark of claim there.]

Gabe... [He whispered that name with reverance and adoration, someone who he cherished. Two could play a name game.]

Maybe at the right moment.

[Of course he had to up it, he wouldn't be Gabriel Reyes if he didn't and that just wouldn't stand.

Of course a reaction had been expected, but he was still somewhat surprised when he ended up on his back, clinging to Jack a little tighter with a breathless laugh when he fitted himself between his thighs. Claws digging in against the backs of shoulders, Gabriel arching himself against Jack with a rocking grind of hips to aide in that friction.

Tilted his head to further bare his neck, just encouraging that marking, corner of his mouth twitching in the darkness. Allowing a shiver to run up along his spine—]

J a c k.... [Purposefully drawing it out with an exhale.]

[Jack was all about bold and brash moves these days, and taking Gabe out was one of the simple pleasures that he consistently had. He set his weight more to his knees so he could pull the older man's thighs tight around his hips, giving himself good leverage to grind into Gabe's groin for the benefit of them both.

Aggressive in his marking, he nipped his way up the older man's neck until he could seal their mouths together, lapping at Gabe's lips with his tongue. He moaned and growled alternatively. His fingers left bruising marks on Gabe's thighs, an obvious heated desperation to his actions.]

...supplies? [It wasn't that he snooped around much to know if they had things down in the room to make it work.]

[Took a moment for Gabriel to think, and he couldn't really be blamed for that as much as he was enjoying every touch, every bit of pressure-

Right, right.]

Shelf behind you. Bottom left- got something that'll work.

[For uh... one purpose at least. Reluctant as he was to let Jack move with the way he held on to the man still, so very open, keeping up with that kiss as he had parted hi lips for that tongue, sneaking out a teasing light nip to it.]

[He wasn't expecting for a short pause, given how they were moving against each other. It seemed to take him a few seconds just to process the answer just to register what it was. Even then, he was still very much kissing Gabe and rolling their hips together so that warm pleasure crawled up his spine over and over.]

Knew you would. Always prepared, aren't you?

[He wasn't eager to move right away, not with Gabe's hands on him like that, and not with their lips sealed together as they were. He nipped right back but mostly he enjoyed that teasing because god it had been such a long time.]

Yet you're supposed to be the boy scout.

[Words heavily muffled in to that kiss, but it wasn't as if Jack was wrong either.

Hands curled against the back of Jack's head, claws grazing against his scalp, making sure it was clear just how much he was wanted there. Squeezing thighs where they rested around him, Gabriel keeping up that steady rocking-grind of his hips, too. Even if on his back he sure as hell wasn't at any disadvantage here.]

Guess I failed. Better luck next time.

[He technically had something they could use, but it was upstairs in his pack that he always kept near the door for hunting trips or if he just needed to get out of here for a few days. He hadn't done that, and now, there was even less inclination.

He tipped his head towards that hand on his head, rumbling as claws dragged over his scalp. He stroked his hands up and down Gabe's thighs then eased his hands away so that he could potentially push himself up. He lifted his mouth away and looked in the direction of where he needed to go.]

I'll be back in a second. Don't cool, okay?

[Not on hand, didn't count. Clearly.

He took a deep breath when the kiss ended, letting claws an fingertips drag down along Jack's shoulders and arms, slowly, just so he could move eventually. Some promise in that lingering touch as legs shifted apart, Gabriel making it that much easier for him to go after the bottle.]

Be right here, ready and waiting.

[He groaned as he was slowly released, easing away from laying over Gabe, even if he almost instantly regretted the lack of contact. He felt his way along the bed in search of the drawers where he could find what the needed. He reached in and fished around, going by feel only. A bottle was found... and a few items clearly not used in intimate settings.

What the... Oh, Gabe. That was sad.

He returned and snuggled up against the older man's side, dragging the bottle down Gabe's abs and between his legs, being certain to bump the older man's cock.]

Not much in that drawer. Is this actually lube?

[There's nothing sad about not owning any 'toys' when one doesn't bother with any sort of self love like that. There's been none of that for a long, long time. That was the sad bit of it all. Probably.

He was tired and didn't really care about himself in that aspect.

His breathing hitched, Gabriel curling fingers in to Jack's hair the moment he knew where he was-]

Yeah, well, I don't have anything like what you've got in mind. Said it was something that'd do.

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