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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 takes Jack's hand and straddles his hips, kissing him deeply.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack kisses him and takes the tube from his hand. He pulls away and gets into his knees, gives Lorne a wicked look and squeezes some lubricant onto his fingers.

[callmemajor]

Lorne whimpers softly and watches him with wide, dark eyes.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack swallows hard and reaches behind himself to push the lube into his ass. He gasps and clenches his teeth.

[callmemajor]

"Jesus," Lorne mutters. "God, darlin'...so beautiful. Christ, that's hot."

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack removes his hand and crawls to him. "Fuck me now," he growls, "fuck me hard."

[callmemajor]

Lorne growls and kisses him hard, shoving him onto his back and pushing his legs up, lining their hips up and pushing into him.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack shouts and hooks his legs over Lorne's shoulders so he can ride him deep.

[callmemajor]

Lorne holds Jack's hips and thrusts hard into him.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack arches up to him, reaching up to caress Lorne's face.

[callmemajor]

Lorne moans Jack's name and turns his face, sucking Jack's fingers into his mouth.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack thrusts his fingers slowly into Lorne's mouth, his eyes half-closed.

[callmemajor]

Lorne fucks him hard and fast, wrapping his tongue around Jack's fingers.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack cups his face and whispers to him that he's beautiful, so beautiful, and it feels so good . . .

[callmemajor]

Lorne thrusts faster and deeper and moans Jack's name as he shudders hard and comes.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack lowers his legs and pulls Lorne closer to hold him tight.

[callmemajor]

Lorne nuzzles into Jack's neck and relaxes in his arms.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

Jack strokes his back and kisses his face.

[callmemajor]

"Should bring you home more often," Lorne mutters, kissing Jack's jaw line.

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"Anytime you want." He shifts his shoulders. "I don't know about this bed, though."

[callmemajor]

Lorne laughs and ducks his head. "I was kind of hoping I could convince you to stay the night, but if you really don't like the bed..."

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"Oh," Jack says softly and smiles at him. "I'd . . . I'd actually like that. I guess we can just sleep close."

[callmemajor]

Lorne kisses him softly. "Very close."

[firstcptjack.livejournal.com]

"Are we actually going to sleep any if we're this close all night?"

[callmemajor]

"Well, eventually," Lorne says, stretching out next to him, "you'll wear me out."