But not putting any down. If people have to live here, they may as well have some solid foundation of connections they can build more on. [Rather than running around without any sort of base and only going through motions of survival. People were still appearing here, it wasn't just those already here to worry about.
Eyes rolled as he popped in another dumpling to chew and swallow down-]
Only thing funny about that is you assuming I think I can be loved.
[He'd given Kazuma a lighter answer when the kid poked in to how he felt, if he'd ever think about it, but it was far easier to be blunt now. The warmth and buzz of moonshine and it being Reaper.
Just took a deeper drink from the jar before he was passing it back to Reaper.]
Keep telling yourself that, Jack. Maybe someday other people or yourself may actually believe that. You can't keep them at arm's length as much as you think you can. [His tone was far less argumentative than it normally would be on such a subject, like this was more of a playful debate than something he needed to win. Thank the alcohol building in his bloodstream for that.
He looked over at 76 next to him and stole a dumpling to eat in two bites. He shouldn't be eating, definitely didn't need it but hey, it tasted pretty good. As he chewed, he observed the younger man before slapping 76 on the back harder than intended. Another reason he didn't drink.]
You all wound up with self hatred? Just because you don't think you can be loved doesn't mean people don't love you, idiot. You're still such a blond sometimes.
[He took the jar and a long drag from it, relaxing into the burn of alcohol. He set the jar down between them so he could set his hands back on the mattress all so he could lean on them.]
[Didn't even deem to really reply to that and rather popped a dumpling in to his mouth with a mild rolling of his eyes. This wasn't an argument, there was too much of a warmth under is skin that kept riding along thanks to the alcohol hitting him just right. They weren't arguing, just jabbing at each other here and there along with a rather strange sort of conversation.
One that they wouldn't be having if either of them weren't sort of sated by the moonshine and dumplings, along with the act they'd just gone through. The 'flowerworks' were just dull explosions in the distance, easily faded in to the background. Insects were making their noise as it was darker and- well.
Who the fuck cared? 76 popped another dumpling in to his mouth as he closed the package to set aside, leaning over as he picked up that jar to take another deep drink, then set it off the mattress. All so he could lean in close, reach a hand behind to wrap that braid he'd made of Reaper's hair around a hand slowly. Face to face and nose so very close to bumping against the older man's—]
You know how many times I used that stereotype to my advantage, Reyes?
[There came that slow tug of braid, just to slowly cause Reapers head to tip back a bit further.]
Better one is 'blonds just want to have fun' if you ask me.
[He briefly closed his eyes where he was leaning when it was clear that 76 was going to bother even putting up a feeble argument back at him. The corner of his lips twitched in a faint smirk of victory, even if it was only him playing in the first place. Win was a win, and he could be highly competitive when it suited to him. Alcohol only made that playful.
He was aware of 76 next to him finishing up and sorting through the food and drink they had partaken in. He expected that they would probably just lay down and snooze for a few hours before going back to their business as usual. The pleasant heat of alcohol combining with their previous sex meant that he was good and ready to just lounge around.
One red eye cracked open when he felt a tug to his hair to indicate 76's hand going there, and he hissed in half-threat, half-pleasure as his braid was used like a rope to pull his head backwards. He didn't fight much.]
Oh, I'm aware. Probably as many times as I've pretended I can't speak English.
[He raised an eyebrow as he turned his tilted back head just a touch to watch 76.]
Or the times that I've pretended to only know and speak English.
[Or, for that matter, speak another language so poorly that some people felt comfortable speaking around him as if he didn't know what they were saying. It came in pretty handy whenever he needed to talk his way in to getting some funding or favor for whichever scientific program under Overwatch needed it for a push on some breakthrough testing.
He was willing to play dirty when he knew he could get away with it, even if far more subtle.
You always had the pleasant frozen smile on your face as you waited for things to be translated for you when we both knew damn well you could understand.
[76 was sly like that, which he appreciated immensely. Stuff like that always tickled Gabriel Reyes, and it always would. Sometimes he thought it was a miracle anyone actually had the impression that the little shit that was Jack Morrison was the global golden boy.
He watched 76 next to him and shifted his weight so it rested back on only one hand so he could lift the other and stroke his hand up 76's scarred and muscled back.]
I could be convinced. Though, I think I had planned on taming that bush you have on your face first....
Easiest way to learn if there was something lost intentionally in translation if you ask me. More so for those more private talks.
[Some people couldn't be trusted, and it was better for them to show their hand when they felt they had the upper. He had enjoyed being underestimated, had even counted on it at times, leaving some egotistical assholes dumbfounded when he managed to pull one over.
Been well worth it most of the time.
He did arch a bit against that hand slowly as if he were more cat than man, nose so very carefully bumping against Reaper's. Close enough the older man could probably feel how 76's lips moved when he spoke.]
What, don't want to see how much more you can ruffle it up before taming it?
How devious of you. I feel like you're far more direct these days. Old enough to no longer suffer fools.
[Maybe they learned something from each other, not that either of them would ever admit it these days. He had learned from Jack to walk the political circle better and with a far more tempered hand - sometimes, mostly with the Talon council, and maybe he taught Jack to just live a better direct life of trolling and violence.
His nails lightly scratched between 76's shoulder blades, and he hummed at the cat-like behaviour. His eyes half closed as he felt the warmth of 76's breath on his skin, even the brief brushing of it as the younger man spoke.]
So you want me to stay the night and trim it in the morning? I could do that....
[He definitely left impressions when he was doing a job after all, no mercy left in his actions even if he didn't bother with killing if it could be avoided. Sometimes it couldn't. Just how it was. Didn't make it any less satisfying when it was clear he'd struck fear in those that learned the hard way he wasn't the average masked asshole.
Fingers curled while that hand holding the braid lifted, all the better to drag a single claw along the back of Reaper's neck, up in to his hairline, slowly.]
May as well- I'll do a better braid of your hair in the morning if you'd like, too.
[Easy offer, letting his jaw press a bit against Reaper's in a light nuzzle. Beard against beard.]
So sadistic these days... I do like this side of you, Morrison.
[76 had been through more than most and was doing whatever was necessary, though it was going to continue to undermine his own plans if 76 chased after him everywhere. The more opportunities they had to encounter each other, the more difficult it was to talk his way out of why he wasn't killing 76 and Ana. He could not be accused of being sentimental again.
His nails lightly dragged down 76's back then up the back down in a slow affectionate motion. He tipped his head so their cheeks and sides of faces also rubbed, a group effort to let their whiskers scratch at each other. White on white. Never too old for face nuzzling apparently.]
I suppose I could be satisfied with such a deal.
[On the next downward drag of his nails, Reaper moved his arm to encircle 76's waist and pull Jack harder against his side. He began to pull the younger man to his lap because they were clearly staying the night together and may as well make the most of the opportunity that might not ever occur again.]
[Of course there was a low and rumbled growl, the implied Get used to it, because the old him was dead and all that. No bothering to say it, speaking it in to words spoken before, not with the warm buzz along his spine that seemed to follow Reaper's nails. The honey moonshine hitting all the best places, warmed by more than that in his gut.
76 leaned closer even before that arm had gone around his waist, hands repositioning themselves to help guide him right in to the other man's lap. Presse close, allowed him to nip at skin whenever his lips did meet places- the neck, a bare spot along Reaper's jaw. Whichever. A slow indulgent affection that was free flowing thanks to the drink.
Easy going.]
See if we can sweeten it before then.
[A looser tongue as well came with it all apparently. They already both knew they were interested, receptive. No mood to play coy when they were already deep- and may as well indulge before they never acknowledged this again.
Mistake or not, already did it once. More before it was over wouldn't make it worse.]
[Reaper knew that as much as Jack claimed to be dead that such a statement wasn't true. The Strike Commander was still in there but modified, evolved and discarding the need to please to keep the peace and funding. This was raw Jack Morrison again, all heart and determination as he had seen way back when he had first encountered the bean pole of a man almost four decades ago.
He rumbled in his throat when 76 made the smooth shift with a swing of a leg and hands assisting to settle into his lap. His arm withdrew from around the younger man so he could instead drag his nails down Jack's front, over those ridges of hard muscle and caressing old scars.
His head tipped in a show of trust and affection to allow 76's mouth at his neck, shoulders and jaw. His eyes fluttered half-closed, and his interest was stirring between them.]
Bet I can get you squealing this time. That would be sweet.
[He smirked and gave Jack's ass a playful slap with his free hand before gripping the younger man's hip to pull 76 in closer to him so their chests pressed together.]
[76 leaned in to those dragging nails, exhaling a warm breath against Reaper's neck before he was letting teeth press down enough that his bite would be felt, the sharp teeth would leave marks but draw no blood. Showing he would take advantage of the trust, but not cross lines that would take them beyond that line of pain mixed with pleasure to outright do harm. No with this.
Got himself comfortable as he let Reaper moved hands wherever he wanted, 76 just getting his balance as well. He was really doing this, taking this moment for all it was worth in the mind of never looking back on it come the morning. Never bringing it up- but so long as Reaper seemed game? Why not.
All the more reason to leave more bruises on the older man's neck, his shoulder, and even creep back towards lips—]
Be lucky to get any noise with talk like that, Reyes.
[A hand went down between them once he was pull in close after that slap to his ass, and Reaper would feel that growl against his lips. 76 seizing both of their cocks in one hand with a squeeze, rubbing them together slowly-]
So unless you wanna whine? May want to help me here.
[A shiver ran through his flesh at the bite, a sharper inhale coming from him at the threat of those teeth making more of a mark than just raising his skin. It was a thrill he would never admit to that, somewhere deep down, they still had a thick rope of trust between them and they seemed to both know one another's boundaries within that trust. He might have trusted a few in Deerington, but it was never anything quite like this.
His nails dragged hard enough to raise red welts on 76's skin, starting at the back then sides and across Jack's shoulders. He even dragged his nails over those thick muscled thighs on either side of his hips.
His head remained tipped, tracking Jack's progress by the movements of those lips, and he shuddered. He turned his head to capture those lips when they came close in a brief snappy kiss.]
Yet, here you are making noise already. Those noises just happen to be words.
[He smirked and nipped at Jack's lower lip playfully before his eyes fluttered as their cocks were stroked together, and his hips gave a little buck.]
Oh, you want me to whine, hmm? Only if you beg me to.
Fuck your technicalities, Reyes- you've got something else in your hands.
[Nipped tight back and gave both cocks a nice squeezing through again, letting his own hips roll so he was grinding up against Reaper's. Add that much more friction as 76 let that hand keep up the work, slow and steady, thumb swiping over the head of the other man's cock. Let him get him get his hands wherever he wanted.
Already done it once, were far over that hurdle and going for distance now.]
How about I beg you to make sure we're both prepped for another go- or do I need to write you a more formal invitation?
[There was that baring of sharp teeth before he went in for another lip, let Reaper feel those sharp teeth a bit better against lips.]
[He knew he was delaying getting to what they both wanted to needle Jack about it. It wasn't until the younger man made a biting comment of impatience about getting prepped that he actually put in the effort to grab the open packet of lube and pulled it closer so he could put some in his palm then held it up for Jack.]
Someone is eager to ride me hard. I starting to think you like coming undone for me.
[He leaned in to nip at the corner of Jack's mouth, smirking as his hand reached down to join the younger man's one in stroking their cocks together. The lubed up hand moved around to get a finger back into Jack.]
[His nose wrinkled a bit along with his upper lip to slightly bare his teeth—]
I could always say screw your technicalities and fuck me because it's a lot more worthwhile.
[His hand moved up so he could get a hand slicked up, all to return and use it to grasp shafts together for a much better handjob. Working his hand along them both a lot more smoothly, letting his own cock grind against Reaper's as he was already getting hard. All the better friction to share.
76 wanted to at least be worked over good enough that he'd feel the exhaustion that came with it as the burn settle in to a comforting buzz of mixed sensations. Could admit that Reaper'd be just about the only one who could give him that. Not that he'd talk about any others-]
Service me good and hard then, my Knight.
[Tossed right back even as he let out a pleased breath once Reaper got his bit of a start in helping.]
Oh but I will be fucking you. Someone has to tire you would otherwise, the world at large will have to listen to your sad sighing and shuffling about.
[He groaned the last few words out as his hips bucked with the renewed stroking to their cocks, and he was quick to come back to attention as his interest had been roused the moment they were making it clear they'd have another go around. No point denying that he had missed this. He thrust into Jack's hand, breathing harder through his nose.
He leaned in to nuzzle Jack's face with his nose, ruffling that beard as he went too.]
You want to stay up there for this round? Or you got something else in mind?
Let's see if you do manage to tire me out at all then.
[Could press that challenge, because clearly one round hadn't been enough to do that- food and water break in-between or not.
Could keep up the work with one hand, fingertips pressing firmer here or there with each stroke, keep grinding for that extra bit of friction for them both. Buzzed, but not nearly enough to create any performance issues. Let his free hand move, all so he could drag a set of claws up along Reaper's spine—]
I like the odds of my doing so. You're old after all. You can't have that much energy.
[That was a tease; they had way more energy than they had any right to even these days. That's just the way that they operated, even if he was keen to tire 76 out with their activities because he knew it would earn them both a good night's sleep which was always hard to come by. They had set themselves up well for it.
His hips rolled with each stroke of their cocks together as he fingered Jack open again, though less assistance was necessary with that given how little time had passed between rounds. His other hand mimicked Jack's nails up his spine, and he rumbled in pleasure.]
Good. I do like watching you come undone. Rise up on your knees, Morrison. [The last name called with an unusual display of affection.]
[A tease so easily thrown right back, that give and take of words far too easy to fall back in to- and even that was ignored. Lost easily in that pleasant buzz and warmth that had them still up and going for another. That want and need to tired the both of them out, whatever prize of rest at the end of it.
Was easy to keep his hips rolling, in to his own hand against Reaper's cock for that little grinding press, and back on to Reaper's own hand just to make sure he was good to go down there. Better to check than not, last thing needed was something to knock out of this headspace. Back arching, head tipping as lips twitched—]
Yes, sir.
[—two words easily growlednearly purred against Reaper's ear as 76 did as told, moving up on to his knees rather than sitting on the older man's thighs.]
I've already lost the battle against time. That happens when you're dead.
[He wasn't bothered by the tease, but neither did he want the mood to falter because they were making morbid pokes about their ages or state of life. The alcohol in him softened him to potential insults rather than irritated him more, and besides, it was Jack making the comments. Jack was allowed to get away with literal murder when he was like this.
His hands moved to stroke the younger man's ass as Jack rose, giving yet another playful slap to one cheek. Then he was knocking the blond's hand away from their cocks so he could seize his own and direct the younger man down onto him again.]
[76 snorted, head tilting with that dip as he was bold enough to catch Reaper in a brief kiss, let the man feel those words after-]
Could've fooled me- dick still works just fine.
[Something so much softer meant in those words as well, even with the dick comment meant to distract from that. The warmth seeped in, and covered again by a rougher stolen kiss as sharp teeth pressed just the same against Reaper's lower lip. A nip less than a bite in reply to the playful slap.
As both of 76's hands set against Reaper's shoulders, the tips of claws just biting against skin when fingers curled.]
I'd say kiss my ass, but we've gone past that one.
[Such as 76 sinking his ass down on to Reaper's cock, and going slow with a softer sort of inhale. Keeping himself relaxed.]
There's a lot about me that somehow still works, and you just happen to be on the receiving end of the few benefits.
[He allowed himself to be distracted by the sentiment though, fingers caressing up 76's ass cheeks and the small of the younger man's back as he hummed after speaking. He shivered at the feel of teeth against his lip, already hypersensitive from the beating they had taken last round between them.
He smirked at the stupid ass kissing comment, cracking one eye to peer accusatorily at 76.]
You're getting awful close to a dad joke there.
[Then he inhaled sharply as he felt himself breach the younger man's body again, hips stuttering upwards in reply. He moved to help support to lowering with his hands, but once it was all said and done, he sighed from his nose and leaned his head forward to rest their foreheads together. He was so pleasantly buzzed right now.]
[Corner of his mouth twitched, fingers curling so that they rested against the back of Reaper's neck, 76's thumbs and palms still half pressed at the hollows of the older man's neck. Could so easily turn to some chokehold, but he was preoccupied; no thought of it in his head.
Reason there was no reply for a bit, preoccupied with lips, how he let those sharp teeth of his press, feeding on Reaper's reaction to it. Even with that little smirking snark—]
What was it said a bit ago with dad jokes- Wouldn't you rather I call you Daddy?
[His breath certainly hitched on that last word, arching as he managed to ride the slightly jerky upwards movement Reaper made as 76 was sinking down on to his cock. That was fine, he could roll with the movement and use it to sink down until he was seated; easier than their first go in a different position, well stretched still that he could just take a moment to relax there. Fuck.
Foreheads rested together, letting out a slow exhale.]
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Date: 2022-05-27 11:31 pm (UTC)From:Eyes rolled as he popped in another dumpling to chew and swallow down-]
Only thing funny about that is you assuming I think I can be loved.
[He'd given Kazuma a lighter answer when the kid poked in to how he felt, if he'd ever think about it, but it was far easier to be blunt now. The warmth and buzz of moonshine and it being Reaper.
Just took a deeper drink from the jar before he was passing it back to Reaper.]
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Date: 2022-05-29 03:52 pm (UTC)From:He looked over at 76 next to him and stole a dumpling to eat in two bites. He shouldn't be eating, definitely didn't need it but hey, it tasted pretty good. As he chewed, he observed the younger man before slapping 76 on the back harder than intended. Another reason he didn't drink.]
You all wound up with self hatred? Just because you don't think you can be loved doesn't mean people don't love you, idiot. You're still such a blond sometimes.
[He took the jar and a long drag from it, relaxing into the burn of alcohol. He set the jar down between them so he could set his hands back on the mattress all so he could lean on them.]
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Date: 2022-05-30 09:20 am (UTC)From:One that they wouldn't be having if either of them weren't sort of sated by the moonshine and dumplings, along with the act they'd just gone through. The 'flowerworks' were just dull explosions in the distance, easily faded in to the background. Insects were making their noise as it was darker and- well.
Who the fuck cared? 76 popped another dumpling in to his mouth as he closed the package to set aside, leaning over as he picked up that jar to take another deep drink, then set it off the mattress. All so he could lean in close, reach a hand behind to wrap that braid he'd made of Reaper's hair around a hand slowly. Face to face and nose so very close to bumping against the older man's—]
You know how many times I used that stereotype to my advantage, Reyes?
[There came that slow tug of braid, just to slowly cause Reapers head to tip back a bit further.]
Better one is 'blonds just want to have fun' if you ask me.
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Date: 2022-05-30 01:48 pm (UTC)From:He was aware of 76 next to him finishing up and sorting through the food and drink they had partaken in. He expected that they would probably just lay down and snooze for a few hours before going back to their business as usual. The pleasant heat of alcohol combining with their previous sex meant that he was good and ready to just lounge around.
One red eye cracked open when he felt a tug to his hair to indicate 76's hand going there, and he hissed in half-threat, half-pleasure as his braid was used like a rope to pull his head backwards. He didn't fight much.]
Oh, I'm aware. Probably as many times as I've pretended I can't speak English.
[He raised an eyebrow as he turned his tilted back head just a touch to watch 76.]
Are you looking for more fun tonight, Morrison?
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Date: 2022-05-30 02:01 pm (UTC)From:[Or, for that matter, speak another language so poorly that some people felt comfortable speaking around him as if he didn't know what they were saying. It came in pretty handy whenever he needed to talk his way in to getting some funding or favor for whichever scientific program under Overwatch needed it for a push on some breakthrough testing.
He was willing to play dirty when he knew he could get away with it, even if far more subtle.
Gave that braid another little tug. Playful.]
Are you?
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Date: 2022-05-30 02:06 pm (UTC)From:[76 was sly like that, which he appreciated immensely. Stuff like that always tickled Gabriel Reyes, and it always would. Sometimes he thought it was a miracle anyone actually had the impression that the little shit that was Jack Morrison was the global golden boy.
He watched 76 next to him and shifted his weight so it rested back on only one hand so he could lift the other and stroke his hand up 76's scarred and muscled back.]
I could be convinced. Though, I think I had planned on taming that bush you have on your face first....
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Date: 2022-05-30 02:15 pm (UTC)From:[Some people couldn't be trusted, and it was better for them to show their hand when they felt they had the upper. He had enjoyed being underestimated, had even counted on it at times, leaving some egotistical assholes dumbfounded when he managed to pull one over.
Been well worth it most of the time.
He did arch a bit against that hand slowly as if he were more cat than man, nose so very carefully bumping against Reaper's. Close enough the older man could probably feel how 76's lips moved when he spoke.]
What, don't want to see how much more you can ruffle it up before taming it?
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Date: 2022-05-31 01:50 pm (UTC)From:[Maybe they learned something from each other, not that either of them would ever admit it these days. He had learned from Jack to walk the political circle better and with a far more tempered hand - sometimes, mostly with the Talon council, and maybe he taught Jack to just live a better direct life of trolling and violence.
His nails lightly scratched between 76's shoulder blades, and he hummed at the cat-like behaviour. His eyes half closed as he felt the warmth of 76's breath on his skin, even the brief brushing of it as the younger man spoke.]
So you want me to stay the night and trim it in the morning? I could do that....
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Date: 2022-05-31 01:59 pm (UTC)From:[He definitely left impressions when he was doing a job after all, no mercy left in his actions even if he didn't bother with killing if it could be avoided. Sometimes it couldn't. Just how it was. Didn't make it any less satisfying when it was clear he'd struck fear in those that learned the hard way he wasn't the average masked asshole.
Fingers curled while that hand holding the braid lifted, all the better to drag a single claw along the back of Reaper's neck, up in to his hairline, slowly.]
May as well- I'll do a better braid of your hair in the morning if you'd like, too.
[Easy offer, letting his jaw press a bit against Reaper's in a light nuzzle. Beard against beard.]
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Date: 2022-05-31 02:05 pm (UTC)From:[76 had been through more than most and was doing whatever was necessary, though it was going to continue to undermine his own plans if 76 chased after him everywhere. The more opportunities they had to encounter each other, the more difficult it was to talk his way out of why he wasn't killing 76 and Ana. He could not be accused of being sentimental again.
His nails lightly dragged down 76's back then up the back down in a slow affectionate motion. He tipped his head so their cheeks and sides of faces also rubbed, a group effort to let their whiskers scratch at each other. White on white. Never too old for face nuzzling apparently.]
I suppose I could be satisfied with such a deal.
[On the next downward drag of his nails, Reaper moved his arm to encircle 76's waist and pull Jack harder against his side. He began to pull the younger man to his lap because they were clearly staying the night together and may as well make the most of the opportunity that might not ever occur again.]
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Date: 2022-05-31 02:22 pm (UTC)From:76 leaned closer even before that arm had gone around his waist, hands repositioning themselves to help guide him right in to the other man's lap. Presse close, allowed him to nip at skin whenever his lips did meet places- the neck, a bare spot along Reaper's jaw. Whichever. A slow indulgent affection that was free flowing thanks to the drink.
Easy going.]
See if we can sweeten it before then.
[A looser tongue as well came with it all apparently. They already both knew they were interested, receptive. No mood to play coy when they were already deep- and may as well indulge before they never acknowledged this again.
Mistake or not, already did it once. More before it was over wouldn't make it worse.]
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Date: 2022-06-03 01:43 pm (UTC)From:He rumbled in his throat when 76 made the smooth shift with a swing of a leg and hands assisting to settle into his lap. His arm withdrew from around the younger man so he could instead drag his nails down Jack's front, over those ridges of hard muscle and caressing old scars.
His head tipped in a show of trust and affection to allow 76's mouth at his neck, shoulders and jaw. His eyes fluttered half-closed, and his interest was stirring between them.]
Bet I can get you squealing this time. That would be sweet.
[He smirked and gave Jack's ass a playful slap with his free hand before gripping the younger man's hip to pull 76 in closer to him so their chests pressed together.]
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Date: 2022-06-03 02:28 pm (UTC)From:Got himself comfortable as he let Reaper moved hands wherever he wanted, 76 just getting his balance as well. He was really doing this, taking this moment for all it was worth in the mind of never looking back on it come the morning. Never bringing it up- but so long as Reaper seemed game? Why not.
All the more reason to leave more bruises on the older man's neck, his shoulder, and even creep back towards lips—]
Be lucky to get any noise with talk like that, Reyes.
[A hand went down between them once he was pull in close after that slap to his ass, and Reaper would feel that growl against his lips. 76 seizing both of their cocks in one hand with a squeeze, rubbing them together slowly-]
So unless you wanna whine? May want to help me here.
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Date: 2022-06-05 03:31 pm (UTC)From:His nails dragged hard enough to raise red welts on 76's skin, starting at the back then sides and across Jack's shoulders. He even dragged his nails over those thick muscled thighs on either side of his hips.
His head remained tipped, tracking Jack's progress by the movements of those lips, and he shuddered. He turned his head to capture those lips when they came close in a brief snappy kiss.]
Yet, here you are making noise already. Those noises just happen to be words.
[He smirked and nipped at Jack's lower lip playfully before his eyes fluttered as their cocks were stroked together, and his hips gave a little buck.]
Oh, you want me to whine, hmm? Only if you beg me to.
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Date: 2022-06-05 03:53 pm (UTC)From:[Nipped tight back and gave both cocks a nice squeezing through again, letting his own hips roll so he was grinding up against Reaper's. Add that much more friction as 76 let that hand keep up the work, slow and steady, thumb swiping over the head of the other man's cock. Let him get him get his hands wherever he wanted.
Already done it once, were far over that hurdle and going for distance now.]
How about I beg you to make sure we're both prepped for another go- or do I need to write you a more formal invitation?
[There was that baring of sharp teeth before he went in for another lip, let Reaper feel those sharp teeth a bit better against lips.]
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Date: 2022-06-05 05:02 pm (UTC)From:[He knew he was delaying getting to what they both wanted to needle Jack about it. It wasn't until the younger man made a biting comment of impatience about getting prepped that he actually put in the effort to grab the open packet of lube and pulled it closer so he could put some in his palm then held it up for Jack.]
Someone is eager to ride me hard. I starting to think you like coming undone for me.
[He leaned in to nip at the corner of Jack's mouth, smirking as his hand reached down to join the younger man's one in stroking their cocks together. The lubed up hand moved around to get a finger back into Jack.]
Make some noise, my Prince.
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Date: 2022-06-05 05:12 pm (UTC)From:I could always say screw your technicalities and fuck me because it's a lot more worthwhile.
[His hand moved up so he could get a hand slicked up, all to return and use it to grasp shafts together for a much better handjob. Working his hand along them both a lot more smoothly, letting his own cock grind against Reaper's as he was already getting hard. All the better friction to share.
76 wanted to at least be worked over good enough that he'd feel the exhaustion that came with it as the burn settle in to a comforting buzz of mixed sensations. Could admit that Reaper'd be just about the only one who could give him that. Not that he'd talk about any others-]
Service me good and hard then, my Knight.
[Tossed right back even as he let out a pleased breath once Reaper got his bit of a start in helping.]
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Date: 2022-06-06 02:42 am (UTC)From:[He groaned the last few words out as his hips bucked with the renewed stroking to their cocks, and he was quick to come back to attention as his interest had been roused the moment they were making it clear they'd have another go around. No point denying that he had missed this. He thrust into Jack's hand, breathing harder through his nose.
He leaned in to nuzzle Jack's face with his nose, ruffling that beard as he went too.]
You want to stay up there for this round? Or you got something else in mind?
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Date: 2022-06-06 10:39 am (UTC)From:[Could press that challenge, because clearly one round hadn't been enough to do that- food and water break in-between or not.
Could keep up the work with one hand, fingertips pressing firmer here or there with each stroke, keep grinding for that extra bit of friction for them both. Buzzed, but not nearly enough to create any performance issues. Let his free hand move, all so he could drag a set of claws up along Reaper's spine—]
I'm fine like this.
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Date: 2022-06-08 02:29 pm (UTC)From:[That was a tease; they had way more energy than they had any right to even these days. That's just the way that they operated, even if he was keen to tire 76 out with their activities because he knew it would earn them both a good night's sleep which was always hard to come by. They had set themselves up well for it.
His hips rolled with each stroke of their cocks together as he fingered Jack open again, though less assistance was necessary with that given how little time had passed between rounds. His other hand mimicked Jack's nails up his spine, and he rumbled in pleasure.]
Good. I do like watching you come undone. Rise up on your knees, Morrison. [The last name called with an unusual display of affection.]
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Date: 2022-06-09 08:52 pm (UTC)From:[A tease so easily thrown right back, that give and take of words far too easy to fall back in to- and even that was ignored. Lost easily in that pleasant buzz and warmth that had them still up and going for another. That want and need to tired the both of them out, whatever prize of rest at the end of it.
Was easy to keep his hips rolling, in to his own hand against Reaper's cock for that little grinding press, and back on to Reaper's own hand just to make sure he was good to go down there. Better to check than not, last thing needed was something to knock out of this headspace. Back arching, head tipping as lips twitched—]
Yes, sir.
[—two words easily growled
nearly purredagainst Reaper's ear as 76 did as told, moving up on to his knees rather than sitting on the older man's thighs.]no subject
Date: 2022-06-11 02:48 pm (UTC)From:[He wasn't bothered by the tease, but neither did he want the mood to falter because they were making morbid pokes about their ages or state of life. The alcohol in him softened him to potential insults rather than irritated him more, and besides, it was Jack making the comments. Jack was allowed to get away with literal murder when he was like this.
His hands moved to stroke the younger man's ass as Jack rose, giving yet another playful slap to one cheek. Then he was knocking the blond's hand away from their cocks so he could seize his own and direct the younger man down onto him again.]
Nice and easy now. Don't want you to break a hip.
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Date: 2022-06-11 06:51 pm (UTC)From:Could've fooled me- dick still works just fine.
[Something so much softer meant in those words as well, even with the dick comment meant to distract from that. The warmth seeped in, and covered again by a rougher stolen kiss as sharp teeth pressed just the same against Reaper's lower lip. A nip less than a bite in reply to the playful slap.
As both of 76's hands set against Reaper's shoulders, the tips of claws just biting against skin when fingers curled.]
I'd say kiss my ass, but we've gone past that one.
[Such as 76 sinking his ass down on to Reaper's cock, and going slow with a softer sort of inhale. Keeping himself relaxed.]
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Date: 2022-06-13 01:11 pm (UTC)From:[He allowed himself to be distracted by the sentiment though, fingers caressing up 76's ass cheeks and the small of the younger man's back as he hummed after speaking. He shivered at the feel of teeth against his lip, already hypersensitive from the beating they had taken last round between them.
He smirked at the stupid ass kissing comment, cracking one eye to peer accusatorily at 76.]
You're getting awful close to a dad joke there.
[Then he inhaled sharply as he felt himself breach the younger man's body again, hips stuttering upwards in reply. He moved to help support to lowering with his hands, but once it was all said and done, he sighed from his nose and leaned his head forward to rest their foreheads together. He was so pleasantly buzzed right now.]
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Date: 2022-06-13 02:03 pm (UTC)From:Reason there was no reply for a bit, preoccupied with lips, how he let those sharp teeth of his press, feeding on Reaper's reaction to it. Even with that little smirking snark—]
What was it said a bit ago with dad jokes- Wouldn't you rather I call you Daddy?
[His breath certainly hitched on that last word, arching as he managed to ride the slightly jerky upwards movement Reaper made as 76 was sinking down on to his cock. That was fine, he could roll with the movement and use it to sink down until he was seated; easier than their first go in a different position, well stretched still that he could just take a moment to relax there. Fuck.
Foreheads rested together, letting out a slow exhale.]
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