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[callmemajor]

There are noises coming from Lorne’s closet that shouldn’t be coming from any closet. Clinking glasses and laughter and talking and…is that music?

And then Lorne steps out of the closet (pardon the pun) ahead of Jack.

“It’s not much,” he says, glancing around the sparsely furnished room, “but it’s home.”



[ooc: Adult content.]

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[callmemajor]

Lorne wrinkles his nose. "I don't even want to know."

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"We just did it," Jack says and pinches his hip lightly. "Don't be hypocritical."

[callmemajor]

"It's not being hypocritical," Lorne says, shifting around so he can pull Jack into his arms. "I don't care if they do it. I just don't want to think about it."

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"Oh, well, that's different," Jack says softly and wraps himself around Lorne. "And I don't know--I think I like the idea of these being everyone's secret love nest."

[callmemajor]

"Yes," Lorne says, kissing Jack's forehead, "but you don't have to work with them."

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"Poor Evan," Jack murmurs, "putting up with other people's peccadilloes."

[callmemajor]

"Ooh," Lorne says softly, rubbing his nose against Jack's. "Big words."

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"It's not that big." Jack kisses his mouth gently.

[callmemajor]

"Four syllables," Lorne whispers, kissing him back. "'Spretty big."

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"Pecc-a-dil-lo," Jack repeats, kissing him between each syllable.

[callmemajor]

"Mmm..." Lorne murmurs, kissing him again. "Think I like big words."

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack chuckles and whispers, "Arborescent. Cumulous. Fecund," as he kisses Lorne.

[callmemajor]

Lorne laughs against his lips. "Mmm...tell me more."

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack laughs. "Okay . . . Glissade." He kisses down Lorne's neck. "Piscivorous." He licks the hollow of his throat. "Orthogonal."

[callmemajor]

Lorne gasps and chuckles softly. "You know a hell of a lot of big words, babe."

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"I read a lot."

[callmemajor]

Lorne laughs out loud. "Yes, you do."

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"And I pick up things." He slides his mouth down Lorne's chest.

[callmemajor]

Lorne stretches out beneath him, carding his fingers through Jack's hair. "So smart, darlin'."

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack dabbles his tongue along Lorne's chest. "I try."

[callmemajor]

Lorne's breath starts coming quicker. "You're very good at it."

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack laughs low in his chest. "I didn't learn this from a book." He pokes his tongue in Lorne's belly button and runs a hand down his thigh.

[callmemajor]

Lorne cups the back of his head. "Not unless Bar's been slipping you the Kama Sutra," he whispers.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"No," Jack says with another laugh. "Turn over?"

[callmemajor]

Lorne flops onto his stomach without hesitation and smiles at Jack over his shoulder.