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sword_breaker) wrote2015-10-11 04:54 pm
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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.]
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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[Now it's getting competitive, and he's quite ready to prove himself. With a shift, he's able to duck his head down and mouth at the hollow of the hunter's throat, slowly rolling his hips against the other man with a pleased noise.]
Don't know if you can though.
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[Another shaky laugh later and he's having to focus on keeping his breathing under control, leaning his head back to give the titan more room. Bad enough that he can't do anything with his hands except for clench them from the slow pleasure he was being given.
Definitely getting punished for what he decided to say.]
You know I can take it.
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[Alright, maybe a month isn't too long, but it doesn't mean that he can't tease. There's a nip to the hunter's throat, the slight sting soothed soon after with a swipe of his tongue.]
Could just see how long you can last.
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[The bite earns a growl to rumble in his chest because he wanted to move so bad but this was all on the titan which meant behaving.]
What happened to riding me, hm?
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[But he bites again, grinding himself against James' hip.]
Could just tease you up, work myself over and deal with it that way.
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[He gives a soft hiss, bucking up into the grinds with a pleased groan. Losing a handle on himself slowly but surely.]
...that is a possibility.
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[He really should be more embarrassed by that, but now isn't the time or place.
With a final bite to the hunter's neck, he shifts, letting go of his wrists but shooting him a firm glance that easily gets his point across: stay. He doesn't take time to see if the unspoken order is being followed before he ducks down, running his tongue over a nipple while he rolls the pad of his thumb over the other.]
It is. But nah, don't think I could do that. Like hearing you too much, seeing you move all that.
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Sounds like quite the time. Had to suck to deal with. I might need to let you do that sometime for your trouble.
[Oh and he's being let go....? No, he isn't because that look says it all and he keeps his hands above his head with an obedience. He arches up at the next feeling, groaning low between clenched teeth.]
Fuck...good to know. You love those damn noises.
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[But he's laughing warm against the hunter's chest, sneaking a quick glance up and, yes, it looks like his warning has been heeded. Good. He rewards the other with another swipe of his tongue, and his free hand skirts up James' thigh, resting on his hip.]
'cause I love you. Love seeing you like that.
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[His fingers curl tight into the sheets as he tries his best not to buck at the sensation, letting out a shaky breath and shuts his eyes. Come on, behave. Can't prove the damn titan right that he couldn't handle this.]
Love you too.
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[As if to emphasize his point, he begins to trail kisses lower, stopping to bite at the hunter's hip before very pointedly nuzzling at his stomach.]
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Do you want me to be more strict in my choices then?
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[And he's ducking his head down at that, pressing a kiss to the head of the hunter's length before moving further and biting a dark mark into the inside of his thigh.]
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[He grits his teeth as his hips thrust up, clutching the sheets and closing his eyes with a ragged breath. Dammit titan.]
I-it's debatable. Definitely enjoyable most of the time.
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What was that? Didn't quite catch it.
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Fuck you. That's what.
ftb? up to you o7
[But he relents, dragging his tongue up the hunter's length.]
Gotta get there first.
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Fuck...don't know how I'm not.
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I mean, you're still able to think straight.
[And with that, he ducks his head back down, taking the hunter into his mouth with a quick smirk beforehand.]
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D-dammit.
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Yeah, okay, think that's good yeah?
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You think?
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[There's definitely a pleased note in his words though, and he closes his eyes and just enjoys the ruffling for the moment. Only a moment though, because then he's sliding up the length of James' body and dropping a kiss to his forehead.]
Never been good at waiting. Just, uh, need some stuff.
[Little awkward, but he distracts himself by slowly rolling his hips down.]
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Well I'm rather distracted at the moment. Plus it's like you're stalling....
[He cranes up in order to kiss Liam for a brief moment before falling back again.]
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[He flushes a little at that, but grins crookedly all the same.]
Want you, just wanna walk later tonight, yeah?
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Time skip? o/
can do o/
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