[They were just proving right now how well they could get on and make things work. After years of breaking down trust with one another, they were finally building it back to how strong it had once been when they were just soldiers of the SEP. If anything, he felt more comfortable with Jack now than he had back then. They had seen so much shit, and Jack was one of the few that he could share the experiences with.
He tipped his head towards those lips, rumbling in his chest in pleasure as he dragged his thumbs over those nipples as he hiked that shirt higher. He ducked his head a bit to pepper kisses on the hardness of Jack's jaw and down that column of neck.]
He will, but he'll make a big scene about it. He's so damn dramatic.
[He gave a light bite to Jack's neck.]
Arms up, handsome. Need this shirt off soon and I'll rip it off of you if I have to.
[Just like another guy he knew- but he wasn't quite going to start teasing Gabriel about that one yet. Oh no, because the older man was making himself someone that was rather distracting as well.
His head tilted a bit for that bite, finally dragging his hands out from under Gabe's hoodie so that Jack was allowing him to drag that shirt up.]
He's the worst companion ever. He defeats any ability to sneak up on things when he's around.
[He might gripe a lot about Specter, but he knew for a fact that they were cut of the same dramatic cloth. It was also a touch mind boggling to him that the little peacock dragon decided to attach to him as he wasn't generally someone that attracted animals. That was Jack's job honestly. Though, apparently the man was rubbing off on him a bit since Annabel was basically attached to him spreading glitter everywhere.
He leaned away as Jack raised his arms so that he could tug up and off that shirt. It was a nice one, so it would have been too bad to rip it. He tossed the material over the arm of the couch - in case they needed it for some strange reason - and then he slid his full hands down the front of Jack's chest.]
It's a nice shirt. Contours to your body to show those muscles. You look better at home without a shirt.
[Far, far more alike the two of them were than Gabriel would likely enjoy having pointed out- maybe some other time he would, just to tease his partner when the mood and timing would play with it well enough. Not right now, far more interested in the direction the other was clearly taking this evening now.
Humming, hands returning right where they had been with a little drag of fingertips for the fun of it.]
Well, I am a man of extraordinary talents. It's one of the reasons that you like me.
[That wasn't it at all, and he knew it. Sometimes he wondered why the hell Jack put up with him aside from the fact that they had a lot of history together. If he sat and thought about it - and he did - he had moments of clarity as to why. They both could be their own worst enemies, but in the end, they were better together.
He leaned into those hands again as his own stroked Jack's skin, rediscovering all the parts of the younger man that he loved so much. His mouth paused to suck a mark into the skin at the side of Jack's neck, knowing it would fade quickly.
At the same time, he shifted to shrug his new jacket off. He set it down next to Jack's abandoned shirt.]
Mmm, you're the boss.
[He shifted more in Jack's lap, sliding his arms around the younger man's shoulders to press their chest together. He added a bite to Jack's earlobe for good measure.]
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He tipped his head towards those lips, rumbling in his chest in pleasure as he dragged his thumbs over those nipples as he hiked that shirt higher. He ducked his head a bit to pepper kisses on the hardness of Jack's jaw and down that column of neck.]
He will, but he'll make a big scene about it. He's so damn dramatic.
[He gave a light bite to Jack's neck.]
Arms up, handsome. Need this shirt off soon and I'll rip it off of you if I have to.
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[Just like another guy he knew- but he wasn't quite going to start teasing Gabriel about that one yet. Oh no, because the older man was making himself someone that was rather distracting as well.
His head tilted a bit for that bite, finally dragging his hands out from under Gabe's hoodie so that Jack was allowing him to drag that shirt up.]
Should probably try keeping this one.
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[He might gripe a lot about Specter, but he knew for a fact that they were cut of the same dramatic cloth. It was also a touch mind boggling to him that the little peacock dragon decided to attach to him as he wasn't generally someone that attracted animals. That was Jack's job honestly. Though, apparently the man was rubbing off on him a bit since Annabel was basically attached to him spreading glitter everywhere.
He leaned away as Jack raised his arms so that he could tug up and off that shirt. It was a nice one, so it would have been too bad to rip it. He tossed the material over the arm of the couch - in case they needed it for some strange reason - and then he slid his full hands down the front of Jack's chest.]
It's a nice shirt. Contours to your body to show those muscles. You look better at home without a shirt.
[He leaned in to kiss and suck on Jack's neck.]
We going to do this with my jacket on?
[He totally would and not care if it was weird.]
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[Far, far more alike the two of them were than Gabriel would likely enjoy having pointed out- maybe some other time he would, just to tease his partner when the mood and timing would play with it well enough. Not right now, far more interested in the direction the other was clearly taking this evening now.
Humming, hands returning right where they had been with a little drag of fingertips for the fun of it.]
I'll be sure to keep that in mind for you-
[Head tipping before there was an amused snort.]
Probably better without it on.
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[That wasn't it at all, and he knew it. Sometimes he wondered why the hell Jack put up with him aside from the fact that they had a lot of history together. If he sat and thought about it - and he did - he had moments of clarity as to why. They both could be their own worst enemies, but in the end, they were better together.
He leaned into those hands again as his own stroked Jack's skin, rediscovering all the parts of the younger man that he loved so much. His mouth paused to suck a mark into the skin at the side of Jack's neck, knowing it would fade quickly.
At the same time, he shifted to shrug his new jacket off. He set it down next to Jack's abandoned shirt.]
Mmm, you're the boss.
[He shifted more in Jack's lap, sliding his arms around the younger man's shoulders to press their chest together. He added a bite to Jack's earlobe for good measure.]
Mattress or hammock?