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[callmemajor]

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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[callmemajor]

"Good," Lorne says, pulling into the hotel parking lot. "I hoped you'd think so."

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack beams at him and practically leaps from the car.

[callmemajor]

Lorne beams right back and heads inside to the front desk to book a room.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack waits for him to return with a key, all but bouncing on the balls of his feet.

[callmemajor]

Lorne returns shortly holding up the key and grinning. He takes Jack's hand and practically drags him to their room.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

The moment they're inside and the door is shut, Jack shoves Lorne against it and kisses him like there's no tomorrow.

[callmemajor]

Lorne kisses him back, hard and deep. He scrabbles at Jack's clothing, trying to push it off any way he can.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack helps him, in between tugging off Lorne's own shirt and scraping his fingers over Lorne's back.

[callmemajor]

Lorne starts undoing Jack's trousers as he pushes him back towards the bed.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack falls back onto the bed and pulls Lorne with him.

[callmemajor]

"I want," Lorne murmurs, kissing Jack, "to fuck you." He slides his hand down the front of Jack's trousers. "Want to be inside you."

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"Yes, yes," Jack mutters and licks Lorne's neck. He pushes Lorne's jeans down his hips.

[callmemajor]

Lorne kicks his jeans off and pushes Jack's trousers down and off, kissing him deep.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack sucks hard on his tongue, arching his hips.

[callmemajor]

Lorne wraps his hand around Jack's cock and gives it a few hard strokes.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack groans and thrusts into his hand, clutching his ass.

[callmemajor]

"I need...fuck...need lube," Lorne mutters, hand stilling on Jack's cock while he tries to think.

He gets an idea and kisses Jack hard, murmuring, "Don't move," and heads to the bathroom.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack scrambles out of his clothes while Lorne is in the bathroom, and is lounging naked and aroused for when he returns.

[callmemajor]

"Fuck, you're gorgeous," Lorne whispers when he comes back with a tiny bottle of conditioner. He crawls on top of Jack, straddling his hips and bending low to kiss his chest.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack smiles and holds Lorne's biceps as they kiss.

[callmemajor]

Lorne kisses his way down Jack's chest to his stomach, taking much less time than he normally would. He squeezes Jack's thighs as he goes.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack caresses his hair, watching Lorne through half-closed eyes.

[callmemajor]

Lorne squeezes some of the conditioner into his hand and runs it around Jack's hole before pushing two fingers in.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack groans, "Evan," as he pushes up his hips.

[callmemajor]

Lorne slides his fingers in and out of Jack and runs his tongue up Jack's cock from base to tip.