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.]
[Normally he would be very aware of the dangers of 76's hands, given the man could bring him actual harm, but in such an instance as this, he put an unusual level of trust into the younger man. The alcohol also helped to keep him relaxed as he dug his nails into 76's hips, though he did tip his head up a bit to those hands.
He smirked and raised an eyebrow at the teasing. It definitely amused him, though the age difference between them made it impossible to be serious with such a term of endearment.]
As amusing as that would be, you aren't that young.
[He shifted his weight a little so he could dig his heels into the bedding and slipped one arm around 76's back while the other held onto one hip. He let them settle into it before he bounced his hips up to get things moving once he figured that 76 was comfortable. He had to tire the younger man out after all.]
[All those hands of his did now? Was practically cup Reaper's head in a way when the other tipped against them; thumbs rubbing along his jawline slowly, fingers curled against the back of his head as claws slid through hair to rest against his scalp. Something almost tender to it, forearms partially rested against Reaper's shoulders n that position.
The pleasant buzz was from more than the moonshine now, along with the warmth. Still kept that sharp edge that was simply who they were, the claws and teeth and brute strength in them both, not held back- not really thought of, just a part of everything that was.]
And you're not taking that much charge here, either.
[Allowed that arm and those hands to move where needed, 76 keeping brace and leverage with his knees as he road that bounce with a pleasantly hitched breath. Kept up with a bounce of his own, rolling with it on his knees as claws pricked a bit at Reaper's scalp.]
[Reaper made a soft noise of amusement, enjoying 76's impatience to the whole affair they were having. Clearly the younger man had missed having such a physical connection to another person, but he was determined to show them both a good time tonight. It might be the only night they ever engaged in such an affair, and he would hold onto that denial for a while yet.
So he focused on the tonight, encouraging their motions together as it brought them right back around to those pleasurable sensations. By the time they both finished and leaned sweaty and panting on each other, the fireworks of the night had completely finished. The night was quiet aside from their breathing and the sounds of insects and fae of the forest.
True to his word, a few more rounds together did seem to tire Jack out - himself included - and after a final clean up, they somehow managed to roll into the hammock with each other and the usual blankets and pillows to sleep off a few hours of the night.
Except it wasn't just a few hours. The sun had come up and began to warm the morning hours when he finally cracked an eye open to face the day. He felt relaxed and boneless as he lay under 76 in the hammock, so warm and cozy that he almost forgot for a few moments that they were in a dreamworld.
He yawned and stretched his legs that were trapped on either side of Jack's body and the walls of the hammock. He was a mess, and for once, he wasn't upset about it. He stroked a hand up the middle of Jack's bare back until he was mussing up the younger man's hair to spikes but also basically encouraging Jack to wake up.]
[A little dry, but the hum made it all the more clear he was just ribbing Reaper. No complaints, they both knew they could let go and just not worry about being too much and hurting the other. A big reason behind going with it earlier and, well, let his buzzed and pleasure filled brain take over rather than all of the reasons not to do this. The suspicions of Reaper engaging and starting all of this in the first place.
One off thing that was clear enough they both needed for one reason or another. Let it all fall to the background, pick back up and never acknowledge this had happened, easy to blame the moonshine for going as man rounds as they did. Leaving as many bites and bruises, scratches- To say the least, they certainly knew how to wear the other out in the best of ways.
Was a solid night's sleep, rested in some half sprawl on top of Reaper in that hammock; restful dreamless sleep.
His head was rested against Reaper's chest and shoulder, and one of his arms was likely trapped beneath the both of them as the other was draped over the older man's waist. Fingers hooked over the side of the hammock itself, breathing slow and deep. Usually a light sleeper it was rare that he wasn't up before the sun.
Needed that now, shifting a little as his head soon did tilt back against Reaper's hand with a rumbled murmur. Slowly being coaxed awake as he stretched a bit how he was. Few seconds he'd be more away of his surroundings, but for a moment his cheek did press back down against a pec, beard rubbing against skin.
76 was waking up, just was taking a few extra minutes to get there.]
[For once, he wasn't in a hurry to get up and and get out of this place as he normally might when they spent and evening together. Even if he wasn't bustling around while 76 caught a little more sleep, he was doing even less so now as he relaxed in the hammock, even going so far as to expend some dream energy to nudge the hammock into swinging lightly back and forth.
His eyes flicked around the room to ensure their safety as always before he closed them again as he lazily waited for 76 to come around from that deep sleep. He now employed both hands to 76's white hair. His blackened fingers stroked from the base of 76's skull, scratching lightly at the younger man's scalp. He combed that white hair up towards the crown of 76's head, forming a little mohawk.
His breathing remained even and calm, and while the chronic pain of daily existence was creeping in on him, he ignored it as much as possible to enjoy such a lazy start to the day. He figured they'd be up and parting ways soon enough, so he was allowed to have a few minutes to an hour to walking up.]
[This was the slowest that 76 had ever pulled from sleep, even if on the edges of his senses was that creeping need to be up and moving. No time to waste and linger, a habit from years of sleeping in whatever hole he could get in to. Something kept even that a bit sluggish, shifting in that pull towards wakefulness.
Warm, far warmer than just tucking in to the corner of some abandoned building. Even here he still kept that habit, not wanting to be easily found, let alone allow someone to know where he could be easily found outside of the Harvest.
Gradually an eye did crack open once he was more aware of the fingers moving through his hair, the motion of the hammock. Didn't lift his head up of course- or move too much out of position, letting things catch up in is head. The presence still underneath him-
[The last twenty-four hours had been interesting. That they were punctuated with a moment like this was extremely unexpected, especially for his partially awake brain. He couldn't remember the last time that he had lounged and given himself the spare minutes or hours to just wake up and come around to his senses in a long, drawn out process. Normally, he didn't sleep enough for it to be worth it.
He supposed that he could get up and make some food, aware it might be one of the last meals that they shared with each other for awhile. They had busy lives trying to get back to where they belonged so that they could finish their separate missions.
Instead, he continued to wait settled in the hammock as it rocked gently and his blackened fingers spiked and fluffed up 76's white hair. He knew the younger man was awake at this point, slow going as it was for them both. They could call it the moonshine, but that was long gone from their bloodstream at this point.]
It seems we slept in. [Unheard of, but here they were.]
Mm. [It was a hum, eyes squeezed shut for a moment, but the sound was in agreement of the observation all the same.
They had slept in.
Neither of them were the type to sleep in no doubt, especially these days. Even here, the rare times they'd slept in the same place one of them was always gone by the time the other was awake- if either of them slept at all. At times it was them simply sitting together in the same space, taking a breather. A sort of quiet check-in, and nothing more.
He was getting too old for this.]
Should probably eat- and drink something. [That wasn't moonshine went unspoken.
76 knew for a fact he needed to eat something. Even as he remained where he was, aware of the fingers going through his hair. When was the last time he'd bothered to cut it?]
[Apparently having sex, drinking and cuddling had settled them in far more than either of them would admit. Even now as he spiked 76's hair and stroked his fingers over the younger man's scalp, he remained in a sort of denial that this was anything more than a one-off and that neither of them wanted, expected or hoped for a repeat performance in the future.
He made a noise in his throat to acknowledge the suggestion, not particularly committing to it himself. He had ate last night, and he was aware of the fact he tended to eat when 76 was around more than anyone.]
We should shower first. I bet we smell like a couple of teenagers at camp.
[Of course doing anything meant getting up, and so far, he wasn't about to throw 76 out of the hammock.]
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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
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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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Date: 2022-06-14 01:45 pm (UTC)From:He smirked and raised an eyebrow at the teasing. It definitely amused him, though the age difference between them made it impossible to be serious with such a term of endearment.]
As amusing as that would be, you aren't that young.
[He shifted his weight a little so he could dig his heels into the bedding and slipped one arm around 76's back while the other held onto one hip. He let them settle into it before he bounced his hips up to get things moving once he figured that 76 was comfortable. He had to tire the younger man out after all.]
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Date: 2022-06-14 09:02 pm (UTC)From:The pleasant buzz was from more than the moonshine now, along with the warmth. Still kept that sharp edge that was simply who they were, the claws and teeth and brute strength in them both, not held back- not really thought of, just a part of everything that was.]
And you're not taking that much charge here, either.
[Allowed that arm and those hands to move where needed, 76 keeping brace and leverage with his knees as he road that bounce with a pleasantly hitched breath. Kept up with a bounce of his own, rolling with it on his knees as claws pricked a bit at Reaper's scalp.]
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Date: 2022-06-15 01:39 pm (UTC)From:[Reaper made a soft noise of amusement, enjoying 76's impatience to the whole affair they were having. Clearly the younger man had missed having such a physical connection to another person, but he was determined to show them both a good time tonight. It might be the only night they ever engaged in such an affair, and he would hold onto that denial for a while yet.
So he focused on the tonight, encouraging their motions together as it brought them right back around to those pleasurable sensations. By the time they both finished and leaned sweaty and panting on each other, the fireworks of the night had completely finished. The night was quiet aside from their breathing and the sounds of insects and fae of the forest.
True to his word, a few more rounds together did seem to tire Jack out - himself included - and after a final clean up, they somehow managed to roll into the hammock with each other and the usual blankets and pillows to sleep off a few hours of the night.
Except it wasn't just a few hours. The sun had come up and began to warm the morning hours when he finally cracked an eye open to face the day. He felt relaxed and boneless as he lay under 76 in the hammock, so warm and cozy that he almost forgot for a few moments that they were in a dreamworld.
He yawned and stretched his legs that were trapped on either side of Jack's body and the walls of the hammock. He was a mess, and for once, he wasn't upset about it. He stroked a hand up the middle of Jack's bare back until he was mussing up the younger man's hair to spikes but also basically encouraging Jack to wake up.]
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Date: 2022-06-15 08:29 pm (UTC)From:[A little dry, but the hum made it all the more clear he was just ribbing Reaper. No complaints, they both knew they could let go and just not worry about being too much and hurting the other. A big reason behind going with it earlier and, well, let his buzzed and pleasure filled brain take over rather than all of the reasons not to do this. The suspicions of Reaper engaging and starting all of this in the first place.
One off thing that was clear enough they both needed for one reason or another. Let it all fall to the background, pick back up and never acknowledge this had happened, easy to blame the moonshine for going as man rounds as they did. Leaving as many bites and bruises, scratches- To say the least, they certainly knew how to wear the other out in the best of ways.
Was a solid night's sleep, rested in some half sprawl on top of Reaper in that hammock; restful dreamless sleep.
His head was rested against Reaper's chest and shoulder, and one of his arms was likely trapped beneath the both of them as the other was draped over the older man's waist. Fingers hooked over the side of the hammock itself, breathing slow and deep. Usually a light sleeper it was rare that he wasn't up before the sun.
Needed that now, shifting a little as his head soon did tilt back against Reaper's hand with a rumbled murmur. Slowly being coaxed awake as he stretched a bit how he was. Few seconds he'd be more away of his surroundings, but for a moment his cheek did press back down against a pec, beard rubbing against skin.
76 was waking up, just was taking a few extra minutes to get there.]
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Date: 2022-06-17 01:24 pm (UTC)From:His eyes flicked around the room to ensure their safety as always before he closed them again as he lazily waited for 76 to come around from that deep sleep. He now employed both hands to 76's white hair. His blackened fingers stroked from the base of 76's skull, scratching lightly at the younger man's scalp. He combed that white hair up towards the crown of 76's head, forming a little mohawk.
His breathing remained even and calm, and while the chronic pain of daily existence was creeping in on him, he ignored it as much as possible to enjoy such a lazy start to the day. He figured they'd be up and parting ways soon enough, so he was allowed to have a few minutes to an hour to walking up.]
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Date: 2022-06-17 08:53 pm (UTC)From:Warm, far warmer than just tucking in to the corner of some abandoned building. Even here he still kept that habit, not wanting to be easily found, let alone allow someone to know where he could be easily found outside of the Harvest.
Gradually an eye did crack open once he was more aware of the fingers moving through his hair, the motion of the hammock. Didn't lift his head up of course- or move too much out of position, letting things catch up in is head. The presence still underneath him-
Ah, right.]
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Date: 2022-06-20 01:43 pm (UTC)From:He supposed that he could get up and make some food, aware it might be one of the last meals that they shared with each other for awhile. They had busy lives trying to get back to where they belonged so that they could finish their separate missions.
Instead, he continued to wait settled in the hammock as it rocked gently and his blackened fingers spiked and fluffed up 76's white hair. He knew the younger man was awake at this point, slow going as it was for them both. They could call it the moonshine, but that was long gone from their bloodstream at this point.]
It seems we slept in. [Unheard of, but here they were.]
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Date: 2022-06-21 01:09 am (UTC)From:They had slept in.
Neither of them were the type to sleep in no doubt, especially these days. Even here, the rare times they'd slept in the same place one of them was always gone by the time the other was awake- if either of them slept at all. At times it was them simply sitting together in the same space, taking a breather. A sort of quiet check-in, and nothing more.
He was getting too old for this.]
Should probably eat- and drink something. [That wasn't moonshine went unspoken.
76 knew for a fact he needed to eat something. Even as he remained where he was, aware of the fingers going through his hair. When was the last time he'd bothered to cut it?]
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Date: 2022-06-23 01:27 pm (UTC)From:He made a noise in his throat to acknowledge the suggestion, not particularly committing to it himself. He had ate last night, and he was aware of the fact he tended to eat when 76 was around more than anyone.]
We should shower first. I bet we smell like a couple of teenagers at camp.
[Of course doing anything meant getting up, and so far, he wasn't about to throw 76 out of the hammock.]
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