Jack's room...yet again

[callmemajor]

When they get to Jack's room this time, Lorne is in no rush. He gives Jack a soft kiss and moves to sit on the bed.


[ooc: Pre-emptive adult content warning.]

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[callmemajor]

Lorne laughs softly. "I'll do my best to get it right, then."

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"You will. I know you will." He blinks his eyes slowly, feeling like a contented housecat.

[callmemajor]

Lorne lets his eyes slide slowly over Jack's body from head to toe. "I've certainly got the inspiration to be as...accurate as possible."

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack laughs. "Am I your muse, Evan?" he teases.

[callmemajor]

Lorne smiles. "I think you might be, yeah. I've started drawing more since I met you anyway."

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack laughs again and stretches from head to toe, arching his back. "I'm glad."

[callmemajor]

Lorne moans, very softly, under his breath when Jack stretches. "Hey now," he says. "No fair moving so much. It'll take me longer to finish that way."

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"Oops. Sorry. I haven't done this often."

[callmemajor]

Lorne gives him an intrigued smile. "But you have done this?"

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"You know Justin, the blond kid? He drew me once."

[callmemajor]

Lorne's smile turns a little wicked. "I've met Justin, yeah. I...understand that's not all you two did."

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, yeah . . ." Jack says with a chuckle. "What can I say? He's cute."

[callmemajor]

Lorne laughs. "Yeah, he is." He starts adding the final touches to his drawing. "He was very disappointed to find out you were taken."

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"I met you and all other men faded away."

[callmemajor]

Lorne looks up from his sketch and smiles. "You say the nicest things," he teases, setting his book aside and crawling onto the bed, on top of Jack.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack loops his arms around Lorne's neck. "You bring it out in me, sweetheart."

[callmemajor]

"I hope that's not all I bring out in you," Lorne whispers, kissing Jack slow and deep.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack pushes his cock against Lorne's hip. "You tell me."

[callmemajor]

"What? This old thing?" Lorne murmurs, sliding a fingertip slowly up Jack's cock.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack moans in his chest and clutches at Lorne's ass.

[callmemajor]

Lorne swirls his fingertip around the tip and across the head. "I bring this out in you?"

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"Yes, Evan," Jack moans.

[callmemajor]

"Good," Lorne murmurs. He dips his head to kiss the hollow of Jack's throat and down to the center of his chest.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack combs his fingers through Lorne's hair, watching him through half-closed eyes. "You make me feel so good," he whispers.

[callmemajor]

"So do you, baby," Lorne whispers, looking up at Jack through his lashes. He takes Jack's hand and presses it to his groin. "So very good."