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Lorne tugs Jack's pants slowly down his thighs and kisses his belly.

Jack tenderly caresses his face and smooths his thumb over Lorne's lips.

[ooc: I'm also writing a fic and I keep typing "Lorne" in various places. This is not a threesome fic! WTF, me?]

Lorne sucks Jack's thumb into his mouth and runs his hands up Jack's thighs.

[ooc: Hee. Clearly your subconscious wants you to be writing Lorne!threesome fic.]

Jack grunts and pushes his thumb deeper into Lorne's mouth. He spreads his thighs as much as he can with his pants around his knees.

[ooc: *flails the flail of "I'm no good at threesomes!"*]

Edited 2008-04-17 05:36 (UTC)

Lorne sucks hard on Jack's thumb, wrapping his tongue around it. He drags his nails down Jack's thighs, pulling Jack's pants the rest of the way off.

[ooc: *pats the sympathetic pat of "threesomes are confusing, yo"*]

Jack groans and pulls out his thumb from Lorne's mouth, and tugs him up by the shoulder of his shirt so he can kiss his mouth.

Lorne kisses him hard and deep, moaning into his mouth, holding Jack's hips tightly.

Jack tugs on his shirt, working it over his head.

Lorne tosses his shirt away and kisses Jack's throat, running his tongue along Jack's collarbone.

Jack holds him by the shoulders and wraps his legs around Lorne's hips.

"What do you want, darlin'?" Lorne whispers, tugging Jack's earlobe between his teeth.

"I want--I want--will you suck me?"

Lorne pulls back and looks down at Jack with a wicked smile. He bends down and kisses his way from Jack's chest to his stomach.

"Oh," Jack breathes, his eyes closing. "I knew you would."

[ooc: Bedtime.]

"Of course," Lorne whispers, kissing along his hip. "Anything you want."

[ooc: Goodnight.]

Jack laughs shakily and caresses Lorne's hair.

Lorne smiles up at him and runs his tongue down the crease of Jack's thigh.

Jack's breathing is growing heavier. He opens his legs wider to give Lorne plenty of room.

Lorne slowly circles Jack's balls with his tongue, wrapping his fingers loosely around Jack's cock.

Jack gasps and curses, his fingers digging into Lorne's shoulder.

Lorne gently sucks one of Jack's balls into his mouth and strokes his cock slowly.

Jack shudders under him. Sweat is starting to dot his body.

Lorne grips Jack's hips tightly and wraps his lips around the head of Jack's cock.

Jack thrusts his fingers into Lorne's hair, his other hand twisting into the coverlet as he struggles to keep from pushing into Lorne's mouth.

Lorne slides his mouth slowly down Jack's cock, fingers flexing on his hips.