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Date: 2019-12-20 10:49 pm (UTC)
gr1m: (What even is this)
From: [personal profile] gr1m
[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.]

Date: 2019-12-20 11:24 pm (UTC)
gr1m: (As we toss and turned)
From: [personal profile] gr1m
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.]

Date: 2019-12-21 12:17 am (UTC)
gr1m: (Funny meeting you here)
From: [personal profile] gr1m
[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.

Date: 2019-12-21 12:48 am (UTC)
gr1m: (....... No.)
From: [personal profile] gr1m
[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.

Date: 2019-12-21 01:21 am (UTC)
gr1m: (Faded in and out)
From: [personal profile] gr1m
[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.]

Date: 2019-12-21 01:31 am (UTC)
gr1m: (To take and take and take)
From: [personal profile] gr1m
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.]

Date: 2019-12-21 01:43 am (UTC)
gr1m: (Things that were danced around)
From: [personal profile] gr1m
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.

Date: 2019-12-21 01:58 am (UTC)
gr1m: (Smoke rings in the dark)
From: [personal profile] gr1m
[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.]

Date: 2019-12-21 02:20 am (UTC)
gr1m: Got a figure like a doll~ (Got a figure like a pin-up)
From: [personal profile] gr1m
[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.]

Date: 2019-12-21 03:00 am (UTC)
gr1m: (The ghost of me)
From: [personal profile] gr1m
[That tail of his was stilled against the bad, curled near a leg but not out of displeasure, anything but. Whining in to that kiss, keeping himself muffled just enough to make it clear the noises escaping from him weren't from pain. He sure as hell felt those fingers, adjusting and letting himself keep relaxed, doing what he could to help with it.

Claws dragged along, an arm tight around Jack in want to keep him close. Breathing a little heavier as his eyes closed. Other hand gripping at one of Jack's hips as claws dug in there a bit, too.]

Date: 2019-12-21 07:13 am (UTC)
gr1m: (It's a mystery)
From: [personal profile] gr1m
[There was a burn of muscle being stretched, but nothing that went over the line between the necessary bit of hurt and what could actually be an unwanted sort of painful. Seriously had been no play in years and, well. He couldn't want a better reason for that to be changing here and now.

Did take a lot to keep from pulling Jack on top of him in that craving to have him closer that was all Gabriel. Something deep and needy, instead keeping satisfied with all of this for the moment, some slow rolling of his hips because he couldn't keep still once that slow burn turned more in to something he wanted more of.

Happily obliged as well, digging claws in with a drag over Jack's hip, leaving angry red marks to slowly rise. Do the same for his upper back.]

Date: 2019-12-22 05:22 am (UTC)
gr1m: (The ghost of me)
From: [personal profile] gr1m
[Gabriel pulled Jack deeper in to the kiss at that sound, lapping in to is mouth as teeth bumped together even, swallowing the noise down with a muffled one of his own. Claws digging harder in his grip, wanting that desperately to keep him close-

Hips rolled still, some whine of a noise at the third but no where near a painful noise-]


Don't.

[Don't stop. He was feeling fine judging by the hold he kept, how he pressed himself on to those thrusting fingers.]

Date: 2019-12-22 06:06 am (UTC)
gr1m: (This is just blatant is what it is)
From: [personal profile] gr1m
[For them things always happened hard and fast- even the beginning of their friendship so damn long ago had been something similar. Why should this be any different? No matter the changes in life, they would always be them at their most base.

Those claws were going to eave long red welts wherever Gabriel could reach at that point, huffing a little as that kiss was only broken so lips could seal against shoulder. Teeth pressed down but not biting, just working and damn well going to leave a mark there as well. Just keeping his hips from doing much more than rocking as thigh trembled a bit.

Hell, if his hands weren't so busy with holding on to Jack for what he was worth he'd be helping more with that need of friction.]

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