Cooking dinner for Jack

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It's a lovely evening, and Lorne is tempted to stop by the lake for a quick dip on the way, but he's carrying raw meat with him, which makes it seem like a bad idea. The walk itself is nearly as nice anyway, and Lorne smiles as the cabin comes into view.

It feels like coming home on leave, which he supposes it sort of is, except that he didn't have to apply for it, and it won't come out of his bank.

"You know what we should get, babe? A grill," he says as they come up the stairs to the porch.

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[callmemajor]

Lorne sets his jeans aside and kneels on the bed, crawling slowly up Jack's body and straddling his hips.

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"What are you planning?" he says softly as he slides his hands up Lorne's arms.

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"Haven't decided yet," Lorne murmurs. He dips his head to kiss Jack's chest.

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Jack chuckles and strokes his hair, watching him through half-closed eyes.

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Lorne mouths over to Jack's nipple, flicking his tongue over it.

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Jack moans and shifts restlessly.

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Lorne runs a hand up Jack's side and sucks gently on his nipple.

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Jack grabs his hand and squeezes it.

[callmemajor]

Lorne squeezes back and kisses his way down the center of Jack's stomach, stopping to dip his tongue into Jack's navel.

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"Evan," Jack breathes, his stomach shivering.

[callmemajor]

Lorne drags his tongue along Jack's hip and hooks his fingers in the waistband of Jack's shorts, dragging them down slowly.

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"Mm," Jack murmurs and leans back his head to just enjoy this.


[ooc: Pause? Sleepy.]

[callmemajor]

Lorne licks along the crease of his thigh, tugging his shorts down and off.


[ooc: Sure thing.]

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Jack caresses Lorne's hair as his hips arch.

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Lorne kisses the inside of his thigh, nipping gently.

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Jack grunts in his throat and his toes curl.

[callmemajor]

Lorne smiles against his skin and drags his tongue over the red marks.

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"Mm," Jack moans softly. "Taking your time tonight."

[callmemajor]

"Been a while," Lorne murmurs. "Don't want to rush." He kisses down Jack's leg and licks behind his knee.

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Jack raises his leg, smiling.

[callmemajor]

Lorne laughs softly and kisses down Jack's calf to the bottom of his foot.

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Jack laughs too and caresses Lorne's shoulder with his toes.

[callmemajor]

Lorne swirls his tongue over the sole and licks between Jack's toes.

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Jack's leg jerks and he mutters, "Evan."

[callmemajor]

"Hmm?" He sucks Jack's big toe into his mouth.