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[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.

[The clear lack of self-love and care was what he considered sad, and he suspected that Gabriel was no longer someone that bothered to take care of personal needs. Hell, maybe he didn't have personal needs like other people, and that was even worse. Though, as far as interest went, Gabe seemed perfectly capable with him.

He leaned into the touch to his hair, identifying himself to the older man and sliding his free hand up Gabe's thigh and then palming his cock. He hummed and mouthed on one of Gabe's shoulders while he was there.]

I hope it smells nice. Though, knowing you, it will be gun oil and it's just... so you.

[He opened the bottle for the purpose of smelling it first.]

[Had just seen no need for it and... honestly didn't care. The entire problem really, cared for nothing outside of the self appointed mission; that and only that. Meant that all of this was just that much more. Sort of.

Fingers curled, hips rocking against that hand as he let out a low noise, head tilted as lips brushed against Jack's forehead. Some snort of air-]

Gun oil definitely doesn't go there.

[Enjoy the pleasant smell. Coconut oil? Possibly.]

[He has to snort in amusement, nuzzling Gabe back because this was one of those quiet moments that seemed like they might happen between the flurry of activity and heat. He bowed his forehead for Gabe's lips, enjoying the tenderness.]

Does if it's all you've got and you wash off right after.

[As someone who had been forced to use it, no it wasn't pleasant, but it worked. He hummed at the smell, rubbing some of the oil on his fingers for a feel of it. Then he reached out and stroked Gabe's cock with it, making the process easy and hopefully pleasant.]

We're more than a mission now.

Well, this is all I've got on hand.

[The gun oil was over on his work table, with the rest of the tools used whenever he went to working on his shotguns.

Lips still pressed against Jack's forehead, hand moving to rest against the back of his neck. A noise muffled against skin, but his hips were rolling slowly. Breathing slowly as the corner of his mouth twitched. More than a mission now, huh?]

Still good about this?

[Even if it was Gabriel offering his ass up rather than the other way around. Christ.]

It will work. I'm not complaining.

[He had no need to move again, as they had everything that they needed to make this comfortable for the both of them. Less rashes the better for all involved, and he was hesitant to be apart from Gabe now that they had started something. If he left even for more than a moment, he might wake up from this dream he was probably having.

His hand worked, getting a feel for the situation and how the oil felt skin-on-skin. It was functional, not too smelly and didn't seem to sting. So he applied a little more to his hand and paused a moment.]

Yeah, I am. Are you? We can switch if you want. I don't mind.

[He was willing to take one for this team sport if it would make it as comfortable. It was all hot to him.]

Can... look in to something better for next time.

[Next time. A promise that this wouldn't be the last, just a first between them. Some little thrill was sent along his spine at the thought the moment he spoke it out loud, grip flexing against the back of Jack's neck for a second.

Tugged him in for a kiss rather than answering right away. Something sweet and lingering, but tried to make something else clear in it, too.]

No, no. I'm good, better than good, fine with it- just... want you.

[Jack also experienced a similar thrill at the words 'next time', shivering where he was next to Gabe. He gave a nod of approval, not feeling the need to put into words how enjoyable the thought of next time and a time after that and so on was to him. Gabe clearly felt it as well.

He kissed Gabe back, lapping at his lips with his tongue and moaning deeply. He closed his eyes even as he ran one finger up the length of Gabe's cock teasingly.]

Good, I'll make you feel great.

[It was a promise that he took seriously, enough that he pressed his hand between Gabe's legs to stroke the older man's balls then down until he could stroke fingers against that puckered hole. He had a considerable trust in Gabe and knew the other held that in reverse for him.]

[The unspoken promise of more was all that was needed in those two simple words. It was enough, more than enough.

Gabriel let claws drag down along Jack's spine as he leaned in to that kiss, lips parting at that lapping all to capture that tongue in his mouth. Curl his own around it and seal them in to a deep kiss for a moment after that promise to make him feel great. All he needed there, and a show that he knew Jack would do his best.

Hips were angled to try and make things easier on Jack's reach, trying to relax as well as he could, legs still parted. Inviting that hand.]

[He pushed himself up on one elbow so he could better lean over Gabe for that kiss but also had a better angle when it came to the hand between the older man's legs. He moaned into that kiss, surrendering to it so that Gabe had control over it. He hoped he wasn't too rusty for all this business, but they would fuddle through.

He slowly pressed a well-oiled finger inside, squirming it side to side to encourage the muscles to relax as he worked his way in. The tight heat was definitely intoxicating, and they had just started. Thank god for super-human stamina, or he might just embarrass himself for their first time.

He wouldn't mind. Something to bond and have a laugh over, but he was hoping to avoid that thus far.]

[Hell, he was half distracting himself with that kiss on top of just not being done with Jack's mouth. Some little mental precaution in case he wasn't as ready for that preparation for more penetration than he hoped he was. No matter how much he wanted it, wasn't as if he'd done anything like this for a long... long ass time.

He did groan into that kiss, breathing out through his nose with some other noise caught just in his throat. For his part Gabriel was keeping his hips still for it, claws digging in to the back of Jack's shoulder. Letting himself get a metaphorical and literal feel for just the one finger working in.

Could do this, wanted to do this, and hell if that did show when he whined in to that kiss as if begging for more of either.]

[God that kiss was good, long and sweet, tempting and wanton. Part of him was listening and waiting for signs in the dark that Gabe wasn't quite wanting what they were hedging towards, but the resistance was muscle and flesh only, and it gave way with pressure and work.

He made certain to bite down on Gabe's lower lip when those claws dug into his shoulder, groaning in pleasure to those pinpricks of pain that were flares in the sea of pleasure and attention he was giving to his own work.

With his finger seated, he began to withdraw and then shallowly thrust back in, over and over, little-by-little. He pressed in and pulled out, giving that muscle opportunity to relax to his touch before he was slowly adding a second finger with the first. He was, by now, cuddled hard against Gabe's side, eager and aroused as they set on this path neither of them thought would ever happen again.]

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