Future Stuff ::1:: Been Up All Night

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[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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[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.]

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[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.]

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[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.]

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[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.]

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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...?

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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.]

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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?

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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.]

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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?

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[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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[That's at least good to hear, especially considering how difficult it is to think of much else beyond the hunter on top of him. He does have half a mind to push the reports out of the way, doesn't care that they're sent falling to the ground, but beyond that he's simply breathing slow and heavily. He cants his hips a bit, slowly and gently thrusting up just a bit to meet the hunter's movements.]

's good.

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[Zero care is shown towards the mess that Liam decided to make on the floor. It wasn't his problem right now. No he was busy with panting as he appreciates the titan rocking up into him, amplifying his own movements to draw a stuttered moan.]

F-fuck...

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I mean, yeah.

[It's a miracle that he even has enough mind to tease, because certainly there's little else he can focus on beyond the hunter in his lap. He's got no mind to chase it any further though, not when there's so much more to be gained from rocking up into James and straying a hand between his legs tot take him in hand.]

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What are you--

[The rest of the words fail to come out, dying off in order for a groan to replace them. He bucks up into the hand with a whimper because this was overwhelming but by the traveler he wanted this dammit. Congrats titan, you have his full attention.]

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That.

[Well, he's answered the question at least. But that's such a lovely sight above him, and he echoes the whimper with a groan, still keeping hte pace slow and steady. he matches it with his strokes, almost edging on teasing the man above him.]

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A-as I've noticed now.

[There is an attempt at shooting a frown down at him but fumbles and fails as he bucks up into the touches, swallowing a moan. His fingers tighten into the cushions while he picks up the pace to leave himself into a panting mess. Not a complaint on his lips.]

Missed this.

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Shit-

[His cool is summarily broken, and he bucks hard for a moment before hastily apologizing and trying to keep himself under control.]

Missed you.

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Missed both--Fuck Liam!

[That sudden hard buck forces him to shout and moan, ignoring the apologies in favor of stealing a kiss. After the earlier bout upstairs, he got most of that need out but still didn't mean he didn't care for more. Yet no, this was him trying to relax even if felt anything but that.]

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[There's an echoing moan at the sudden reaction, and he all but throws himself into the kiss. His free hand steadies itself on James' hip, giving him enough leverage and stability to thrust deep again, if only to hear those noises once more. Traveler, those noises.]

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[Another sharp groan leaves him and he has to pull away from the kiss in order to catch his breath. He presses close to the titan and pushes down into the thrust, trying to encourage it on.]

S-shit-fuck please Liam-yes--

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Like that?

[He might be smirking the tiniest bit, but he's certainly able to acquiesce. There's a moment where he inhales slowly, then bucks again, picking up the pace to just under brutal. He continues to stroke, thumbing across the head of James' length the best he can.]

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[Words are exceptionally herd to comprehend using at this point so his answer is shaky moan, his eyes closed while he gets overwhelmed by all of the sensations. He tries to fight against the loss of control over himself but there's only so much he can do with all of this. Damn titan certainly was good at his job.]

F-fuck yes.

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[Good. That's what he likes to hear. It isn't so much a point for his ego as it is a genuine desire to make sure that the hunter was enjoying himself, and he echoes the moan with one of his own, fingers tightening at James' hip as he continues to move. The hand stroking the man quickens its pace, and he manages to flash a grin for a moment or so before he's softly swearing under his breath.]

Good.

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[A low whimper slips out between the shaky breaths and he digs his fingers into the back of the couch. He tries to buck up into the strokes but he can only do so much as he's an utter mess under all of Liam's attentions. By the traveler, he was so glad he didn't pass this up for work.]

Liam I can't...

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C'mon.

[James is always beautiful like this, raw and honest, and he can't help but lean up to steal a quick, messy kiss. His hand doesn't slow, working the hunter over the best he can; it's good, it's all for him.]

's okay, c'mon.