Lorne & Jack in the cabin

[callmemajor]

These things always take longer than one thinks they will.

However, the cabin is finally finished: floors laid, most of the furniture built, stairs to the loft in, plumbing finished.

It feels...good to be done.

It feels even better to be sharing it with Jack.


[ooc: This homecoming is suitable for adults only.]

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[callmemajor]

"Were you planning on carrying me more than once?"

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"I'm just disappointed I blew my shot."

[callmemajor]

Lorne chuckles and kisses Jack. "I suppose if it were a very, very special occasion you could carry me again."

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"Maybe to bed," Jack murmurs, his hands sliding around Lorne's back.

[callmemajor]

"Well, that's not a special occasion, is it?" Lorne asks, leaning into Jack. "We do that all the time."

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"But I like carrying you," Jack whispers, kissing his nose. "Though I don't know about getting you up those stairs."

[callmemajor]

"Okay," Lorne says softly. "You can carry me sometimes, just...not over the threshold again."

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"Yes, dear," Jack murmurs and kisses him.

[callmemajor]

Lorne rolls his eyes and kisses him back.

"So...any ideas on how we should spend our first night home?"

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"Gosh, I don't know," Jack says in his most innocent tone. "With all this room and this privacy . . ."

[callmemajor]

Lorne nods. "So hot chocolate, popcorn and pillow fights?"

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"That sounds like a great way to pass the evening," Jack manages to say before he cracks up.

[callmemajor]

Lorne laughs quietly. "Well, if you have any better ideas..."

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"I think we should test out the bed."

[callmemajor]

"Is that all?" Lorne asks. "Just test out the bed?"

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"Unless you've got other ideas."

[callmemajor]

Lorne kisses Jack and pulls away slowly.

"Dance with me?"

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"Always," Jack says, smiling. He keeps hold of Lorne's fingers to the last possible moment.

[callmemajor]

Lorne smiles and moves over to the stereo set up, picking up the iPod and shuffling through the music until he finds something suitable.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack laughs quietly and goes to Lorne, wrapping his arms around him.

[callmemajor]

Lorne slides his arms around Jack's waist. "I never know," he says softly, moving his hips to the music, "what songs you'll like."

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"If you play them for me, I'll like them."

[callmemajor]

"Fair enough," Lorne says, chuckling.

"Do you know how to tango?"

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"I do," Jack says, hands going to Lorne's hips. "Shall I teach you?"

[callmemajor]

"No," Lorne says. "I know how. Just wanted to make sure you did." He slips an arm around Jack's waist and steps toward him in time with the music.