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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[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.

[callmemajor]

Lorne cups the back of Jack's head in his hand and lets his own head fall back.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack kisses down his belly and squeezes his thigh. "And how limber are you lately?"

[callmemajor]

Lorne chuckles softly. "Now that is something I may have lost a little of."

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"So no legs over the shoulders," Jack murmurs and kisses Lorne's hip.

[callmemajor]

Lorne smiles and lays back. "No legs over the shoulders." He cards his fingers through Jack's hair and runs them over his shoulders. "On the up side, you could fuck me, and I'd stay hard long enough to fuck you after."

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack shivers and his cheeks flush. "That sounds really good," he murmurs, his voice rough.

[callmemajor]

Lorne's smile deepens and turns just a shade more like his old, wicked grin.

"Would you like to fuck me, Jack?" he whispers, playing with the short hairs at the back of Jack's neck.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"God, yes, always," Jack whispers and runs his tongue over Lorne's stomach.

[callmemajor]

"Good," Lorne mutters, arching towards Jack's mouth. "I want you to fuck me."