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For some reason, the door to the Bar has been consistently showing up in Lorne's mother's laundry room the entire time he's been visiting her.

So it's a somewhat gentle whirring, a pleasant warmth, and the scent of fabric softener that greets them when he leads Jack through the door.

"It's not as exciting as Atlantis," he says with an apologetic smile.

[ooc: Adult content within.]

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Jack groans against his lips and wraps his arms around Lorne's neck.

Lorne rocks into him until he's all the way inside Jack, groaning and arching his back.

Jack holds Lorne's hips, arching up to meet him.

Lorne pulls back slowly, almost all the way out, and thrusts fast and deep back into him.

Jack is helpless beneath him, groaning, fingers scraping over his back, completely lost in the sensation of his lover inside him.

Lorne keeps up a steady rhythm--slow out, fast in--dragging his lips across Jack's shoulders and up his neck.

Jack reaches down between them to start stroking his cock again, aching to come.

"Let me," Lorne whispers, pushing Jack's hand away and wrapping his own around Jack's cock, stroking him firmly. He looks down at Jack, eyes full of lust and tenderness, and fucks him deep and fast.

Jack holds his face, watching his eyes and the way his cheeks flush as Lorne fucks him. His legs twitch and his hips jerk and he thrusts hard into Lorne's hand.

"Yes, yes," Lorne mumbles. "That's it...that's my baby..." He keeps stroking Jack until his back arches sharply and his whole body shudders and he comes hard, moaning Jack's name.

Jack holds him tighter-than-tight and kisses his mouth over and over.

"Love you," Lorne murmurs between kisses. "Love you, love you, love you."

"Love you too," Jack whispers and wraps Lorne's hand around his cock again. "Finish me, baby."

Lorne strokes Jack in a tight fist, still inside him. "Come for me darlin'. Want to feel you come."

Jack pushes into his hand, his teeth bared and his breath harsh, until he shakes down his spine and finally goes limp.

"God," he whispers.

"Love you," Lorne murmurs again, nuzzling Jack's throat.

Jack strokes his hair with a clumsy hand. "Love you too. Love you so much."

Lorne carefully pulls out and rolls onto his side, gathering Jack up in his arms and holding him close.

Jack curls into his body, still breathing heavily.

"You know," Lorne murmurs, kissing Jack's hair and sliding his fingers down Jack's spine, "You're the first guy I've ever fucked in this bed."

Jack smiles without opening his eyes. "I'm honored."

Lorne is quiet for a moment, still sliding his fingers over Jack's spine. He kisses Jack's forehead and whispers, "You're the first guy I've ever brought home to meet my family."

Jack kisses his throat. "I'm very honored." He's quiet a moment. "I know this isn't simple for you. It's not simple for me, either. But we're happy, and that's more than most people get."

[ooc: Stop for the night? am braindead.]

"I know," Lorne says softly. "I'm grateful for every moment I get with you."

[ooc: Sure thing.]

Jack smiles and kisses him. "Your mother is lovely," he says quietly. "You're lovely."