sword_breaker | Future Stuff ::1:: Been Up All Night

Future Stuff ::1:: Been Up All Night

[This was not clicking for some reason. He has been staring at these reports for the past hour and half, nothing having been accomplished besides from papers being shuffled around in a semblance of productivity and knives thrown into the pillar behind him out of sheer frustration. His fingers tapping along the worn metal to keep himself from doing further property damage at this rate.

The bottom line was that stress was gnawing at him.

Not from the job though. If anything, reports should came as second nature after the past few months and coordinating had been relatively easy once the rough first week passed by. Being a vanguard should cause less stress than doing actually fieldwork yet here he was at a breaking point almost.

There was nothing. Absolutely nothing. Those stupid letters and photos and other bullshit weren't coming in anymore.

Something had to have happened and he's stuck here in this goddamn tower like a fresh rezzed moron.

His hands were effectively tied as well. No one could be sent out without the other two's approval and even then it'd be brought forward to discussion by the head vanguard. Which means that nothing could happen for days and he'll be sitting on his ass like he already was. All it did was make him all the more frustrated about having given up his freedom to leave as he so pleased because at least then someone would be out there trying to figure out what happened.

The hunter buries his face in his hands with an exhausted sigh leaving him. He probably looked like hell at this rate. Throwing himself into long hours had made his sleep schedule an abysmal handful of hours in the past few days. Half the time he didn't know how he wasn't passing out during meetings. Be easy to. Pull the hood further down, lean down on the table and maybe get an hour or two of on and off rest. Might be the best time to try it out to be quite honest since the hall was dead before attempting it when there'd be actual repercussions to getting caught.

He grunts after stretching out on the table some, pillowing his head with his arms for something close to comfortable. Shade is called out of transmat to keep a watch on things while an attempt at a nap was made. The ghost whirling softly in concern but does as told.

Things suck. Might as well try to ignore it for the time being.]

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[A low moan slips out from him as he ducks down to run a trail of kisses along Liam's pulse. His fingers curl into the other man's shoulders as the touches continue without any hint of stopping.]

C-come on. You know what I want dammit.

Do I?

[There's certainly teasing in his tone, and he grins against James' chest.]

I can think of a lot of things.

[The hand around the hunter's length quickens for just a fraction of a moment.]

Could be my hand

[He flicks his tongue over a nipple again.]

mouth

[His free hand wanders lower, resting teasingly along the ridge of James' tailbone.]

fingers

[And oh is he grinning as he pulls his hand away, instead coaxing the other man down so that he can grind slowly against him.]

cock. Any one of those things. All of 'em. None of 'em.

[All of that sounds good and by the traveler he groans low in his throat at the grinds but winds up barring his arm on the top of the couch. A look of frustration clear on his face.]

O-or I could take care of it on my own if you're going to be a dick.

[Probably his own fault for not saying what he wants but he can't exactly think clearly right now. So he pushes up to try and get off him to stand.]

Would be less satisfying though.

[Oh he's still being an asshole for sure, and he punctuates his observation with another flick of his tongue over the hunter's nipple. When the man starts to move however, he offers an annoyed noise, arm winding around James' waist to gently hold him in place. It isn't forceful, never forceful, and offers just enough give to let him move if he really wants.]

But I dunno, could just watch. You look pretty good when you're touching yourself.

Maybe it is. Still won't stop me from doing it though.

[His hold on the couch tightens at the brush of a tongue on him, sucking a sharp breath through his teeth. Then he's being held in place which garners a brief noise of annoyance however he doesn't make any moves to break away and instead leans down a tad more.]

Can't watch if I lock the door.

[Then his focus is getting back into a comfortable straddle before grinding slowly into him.]

Maybe if you stop being an asshole, I'll take all three from you.

You looked so good earlier though.

[It's a genuine compliment this time, and his hand strays down to the hunter's hip as he gently pulls him closer so that he can match the slow grind.]

Promise I'll behave. Only as much as you want me to.

Well it's not as good as my other options right now. Besides surprise isn't there anymore.

[His head dips down to smear kisses along the titan's pulse, slow and loving despite the pauses to groan. Fingers reaching up to bury themselves into Liam's hair.]

Don't be an ass anymore and fuck me. How about that?

Still look good while doing it.

[There's an appreciative noise at the fingers in his hair, but it's cut short momentarily later as his breath catches in his throat and he moans quietly.]

Think I like the sound of that one, yeah. Need things...?

Well I never noticed. You know too busy doing something else after all.

[That moan drives him on to rock a bit harder against the titan, biting his lip to stifle his own noises for a moment. More kisses placed to his neck before trailing down to his shoulder.]

I...there's none down here.

[He's a bit distracted right now.]

Hey, that's a good thing that you're distracted.

[But lack of forethought really does prove to be an issue, and though he's reticent to have to move, he's just as unwilling to move. With a low noise, he tangles his fingers in James' hair to hold him close, rocking his hips up to meet the man's thrusts.]

Should start stashing stuff around the place.

I have a really good distraction right now.

[Still kind of an issue that yea there was no stuff down here. That was kind of necessary even if he didn't want to move especially those grinds making him moan into the titan's shoulder.]

Maybe. I-I can go grab it real quick.

You are a good distraction.

[And oh those moans do something for him, and he's bucking up into the hunter with even more enthusiasm. But it's not everything, not what they both want, even if he's reticent to let James away.]

Really quick.

[His grip loosens enough for the other to break away.]

Someone might've encouraged me to practice quite a bit.

[Son of a bitch he tightens his grip onto the titan at those rocks with a rather pleased noise but no he has to focus on something else right now. Things needed to be grabbed which meant letting go and sliding off of him.]

I'll try.

[Then he's disappearing off to upstairs after a slight stumble. What was proper coordination after such a distraction.}

I mean, who could that have been?

[He can't resist the teasing, but there's a distinct sense of loss when James slides away. His fingertips linger along the hunter's side for a moment or two but he settles himself and closes his eyes with a grin.]

Think you can.

[And with that James is gone and it feels like ages pass. Though it's a poor substitute, he takes himself in hand while he waits, moaning quietly under his breath with each slow stroke.]

Oh I wonder.

[He slips out into the hall and quickly makes his way upstairs before fumbling with the drawer. Alright, got the supplies and maybe he follows what the titan says by bringing along extra in order to stash in case of future incidents similar to this.

Now to head back. However the hunter stills in the hallway because that was certainly a noise. A rather pleased titan noise in fact.

So when he turns to pop back into the room, a light blush hits his cheeks and a pulse of heat hits between his legs. Sure he has the stuff but that was Liam touching himself which was definitely a thing. And who was he not to take his time now because of it?]

[Shame has never been something he's cared to indulge in, especially not in the comfort of his own home, and he takes time to luxuriate in the feeling of his fingers on himself. It isn't as good as James, hardly even comparable, but it's still enough to have him pushing his head back into the couch with a shaky smirk, breath hitching in the back of his throat as he slowly thrusts into his own hand.

There's a noise at the door, but he doesn't stop, just looks over and lets his eyes open lazily to meet the hunter's gaze.]

[Ok yea he is more than ok with standing there and simply watching as the titan continues to stroke himself. He should probably move and all but where was the need right now? And traveler those noises... The hunter was half tempted to be an ass back and perch on the end of the couch to tease the other man over this.

Oh no and attention is back onto him. Fuck waiting anymore. He moves towards the couch in order to coax away Liam's hand and slide back on to straddle him, stealing a deep kiss.]

Shouldn't that be used elsewhere...?

[Pressing the supplies into his hand, the hunter grinds down onto him.]

[He's got no qualms about putting on a show, and it pays off because there's a mouth on his and a body above him. As his hand is coaxed away, he slides his fingers up James' stomach, around to his hip to pull him down close in order to slide himself against the man.]

What do you have in mind?

[He can't help but tease, even as he shifts in order to uncap the bottle in his hand and slick his fingers. It's a little difficult one-handed, but he takes his time, reaching up and behind the hunter above him in order to slowly, carefully, prepare him.]

[A shaky breath at the hand on him and he is more than willing to be pulled down more in order to rock his hips, groaning low in his throat. Definitely thankful in having enough focus to grab the right supplies now. However he scoffs and offers a smirk.]

W-well I did ask you to fuck me. ...Unless you can think of something better.

[Tensing up at the prep work for a second, he relaxes against the titan soon enough. Why did he even think that paperwork was going to be done earlier he'll never know.]

Nah. Kinda like the sound of that first one.

[He's mindful of the tensing though, slowing his pace and using his free hand to rub small circles low on James' back. When he's certain that the man has relaxed though, he steals a kiss and drags both hands back up his spine in order to pull him down closer. And while reticent to break away, he does so, ducking down to nuzzle at the hollow of the hunter's throat while he fumbles with the condom.]

Gonna have to move just a little. Y'want to do this this way or...?

That's what I figured.

[He arches up into the touches, appreciating them with a soft groan. Still no complaints on being dragged down into a kiss which he is more than happy to make an attempt at prolonging. Still breathing is a thing and he softly laughs at the nuzzle, tilt his head to give more room.]

I'm good with this. It's this or some other Venusian daydream you had.

[Gentle teasings as he shifts to let the titan do his thing.]

Hey, maybe someday I'll tell you more. Gets awful lonely out there sometimes.

[But that's for another time, because he finally manages to get the condom on, and he coaxing James to shift again so that he can slowly slide against him.]

Like this?

Look forward to when you spill your secrets then. But I was thinking of something more like this...

[Steadying himself, he stills the titan's hips before positioning himself and easing down onto him. His breath shaky while his grip on the back of the couch tightens with the movement.]

Yeah-

[And fuck, there it is and he's fighting to keep himself still. His hands grip at James' thighs lightly, tracing soothing patterns across his skin as he presses his head back into the couch with an incredibly shaky grin.]

Y'okay?

[He bites his lip while settling on top of him, trying to steady his breathing but miserably failing at that. Definitely better to screw a certain titan than worry over reports any day. That exposed neck is enough though to draw him down to smear kisses along his pulse, starting to slowly move.]

H-hell yea I am.

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