Jack's room, post-swimming

[callmemajor]

Lorne follows Jack up to his room, a little surprised at how easy it is to fall back into this routine. He kisses Jack deeply once they're inside, his hands shaking just a little.


[ooc: Pre-emptive adult content warning.]

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[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"Don't be nervous," Jack whispers, taking Lorne's hands.

[callmemajor]

Lorne closes his eyes and takes a deep breath. "Not nervous," he says. "Just...excited."

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"Oh, well, that I understand," Jack says and kisses him, still holding his hands.

[callmemajor]

Lorne squeezes his hands, kissing him back. He pulls his hands from Jack to slide them slowly up Jack's chest under his shirt.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack moves his hands to Lorne's back and bunches up his shirt to rub his fingers up his spine.

[callmemajor]

Lorne pushes Jack's shirt up and over his head, kissing Jack's neck and along his collarbone.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack throws off his shirt and holds Lorne's head, watching through half-closed eyes as Lorne kisses him.

[callmemajor]

Lorne pulls back and holds Jack's hips as he leads him over to the bed.

"Can't do this standing up any more," he says.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"Okay," Jack murmurs and crawls onto the bed.

[ooc: Bedtime.]

[callmemajor]

Lorne crawls on top of him, kissing down the center of Jack's chest.

[ooc: 'Night.]

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack watches him, combing his fingers through Lorne's hair.

[callmemajor]

Lorne drags his tongue slowly down Jack's abs, working Jack's trousers open as he goes.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack moans quietly, arching up his hips.

[callmemajor]

Lorne nuzzles Jack through his shorts, moaning softly, inhaling his scent, comparing it to the memories he's stored up.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack strokes his hair, smiling. "Is it like how you remember?"

[callmemajor]

"Yes," Lorne breathes, tugging Jack's trousers and shorts down his thighs and looking down at his cock with a smile.

"It's exactly how I remember."

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack chuckles and takes hold of Lorne's chin. "C'mere. Kiss me."

[callmemajor]

Lorne hauls himself up to Jack's face and kisses him gently.

"I love you, darlin'," he murmurs. "I love you so much."

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"Love you too, sweetheart," Jack whispers, arms and a leg going around him as they kiss.

[callmemajor]

Lorne kisses Jack, slow and deep, sliding his fingers through Jack's hair.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"I'm not exactly sure," Jack whispers, "what we can do, what won't be too much for you."

[callmemajor]

Lorne laughs softly. "I'm old, Jack. I'm not falling apart. We can do whatever you like. It might not be as...intense as before, and I'll only get one shot at it, but it won't be too much for me." He sits back and pulls his shirt over his head. "I'm in pretty good shape for an old man."

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"Yes, you are," Jack says softly, watching him.

[callmemajor]

Lorne smiles and ducks his head. He takes Jack's hand and places it on his stomach, sliding it slowly up to his chest. "Never had any heart problems. It's not likely to give out on me today."

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"Good, good," Jack murmurs and leans forward to kiss his chest.