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]

"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."

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack groans and turns away to fumble out of his trousers and hunt up some lube.

[callmemajor]

Lorne hurries to undo his trousers and push them down and off, struggling to kick off his shoes as he does.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack grabs Lorne's ankle and kisses his leg, sliding his hand down to undo his shoes.

[callmemajor]

Lorne smiles down at him, laying back and panting softly.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack crawls up his body and kisses him again. His hand smooths along Lorne's thigh.

[callmemajor]

Lorne kisses him back, happily. He runs his hands slowly over Jack's back and shoulders.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack pulls away enough to lick his fingers, and then kisses Lorne deep as he works a finger into him.

[callmemajor]

Lorne groans into Jack's mouth, pushing back against Jack's finger.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack crooks his finger, stroking him deep as he kisses him.

[callmemajor]

Lorne moans loudly, nipping at Jack's lower lip.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"I want you," another hard kiss, "good and ready." He works in a second finger.

[callmemajor]

"Fuck, yes," Lorne growls, a fine sheen of sweat breaking out across his skin as he rocks his hips.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"Fuck, you're gorgeous," Jack whispers roughly and gets into his knees so he can thrust his hand and jack Lorne's cock.