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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Pft I don't beg. You might get a please.

[At this point he knows how to rightfully tease back though it comes out more shaky than what he would like. He leans back in order to appreciate the view.]

I'm sure you'd live that.

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I mean, wouldn't be against it.

[It's a bit of work to try to undress himself in his position, and so he has to momentarily roll away to fully rid himself of the undersuit. Almost as an after thought, he ends up grabbing the necessary supplies and tossing them on the bed before he returns and straddles the hunter.]

Little politeness goes a long way.

[Still teasing, and he leans down sliding himself against the man before taking the both of them in hand with a quiet groan.]

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[Alright he will admit to having softly laughed at the fumbling that the titan performs in order to get his undersuit off but then he's letting himself look him over happily. A soft grunt leaving him while he adjusts to fact that someone was straddling him, flushing some.]

Of course you wouldn't be. That's what you want to hear.

[He leans his head back with a whimper because yes he had practically asked for this but this was torturous.]

Fucking dammit.

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[He manages a shaky smirk, rolling his hips and unabashedly groaning with the spike of sensation. It's intense, but good, and the fact that he has James beneath him and whimpering does such things for his ego.

The way his head falls back though, it's such an invitation that he can't pass it up. With a smirk, he leans down and presses a kiss to his throat, biting down to start working a proper mark.]

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[With the grinding and the stroking, the hunter is soon panting while rocking his hips up to encourage both to continue. By the traveler he needed to be careful but this was too damn amazing to ignore.]

Fuck me. Keep this up and I'm going to lose it.

[Ok and now he's getting marked. Dammit. He's groaning once more at the added sensation of teeth working into his skin.]

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Shit, James-

[His breath catches in his throat, and he closes his eyes for a moment to try to steady himself. It's only partially successful, but he does tear himself away with one last, slow stroke. And then he's pulling back, nudging James to move.]

C'mon.

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[Oh well that's a thing. He gives a grunt at the final touch and the loss of the hand but apparently he's supposed to be moving now. Fair enough the coaxing is enough to get him to budge and follow the nudges to move as suggested.]

Alright, alright. Moving.

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[The moment James is situated, he's draping himself over the hunter's back, trailing his lips over the shell of his ear while his arm loops about his waist to keep him close.]

No need to sound so down about it.

[He's just teasing though, because with his free hNd he's reaching across to try to rustle through the stand next to the bed for supplies so that he can take his time preparing the man under him.]

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[A new flush hits his cheeks but he focuses on the pillow in front of him, bringing it close to curl his arms around it to get comfortable. That and it would provide ample cover if he decides that the heat coursing through his face was too much.]

I'm not. You're sadly mistaken if you think so.

[Definitely keeping his eyes on the bed because that was the distinct rummaging of someone in the nightstand and that didn't exactly warrant any need to watch. He rocks back against Liam though to see if he can get him to fumble somewhat.]

I want this.

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I hope I a-

[The retort is cut off by a rough moan at the sensation of the hunter rocking back against him, and it effectively distracts him for a moment or.two. When he finally manages to get his wits about him again, he leans down to bite at the crux of James' shoulder.]

Fuck...want you.

[He fumbles with a condom packet, breathing heavy against the hunter's skin as he slides it on. Then it's on to the bottle, slicking his fingers and slowly preparing the hunter, pressing messy kisses to the side of his neck all the while.

When he's finally certain that he's not going to hurt the other, he pulls back and slicks himself, content to slide himself against the man for a few moments before slowly starting to push in with a ragged breath.]

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Fuck.

[Dammit he was not expecting to get a mark out of a single grind but indeed that's what happened and he hisses out from clenched teeth at the pain. Whatever he earned it which was perfectly fine with him.

Those words send a shudder down his spine as he flexes his hold on the pillow, chewing his lower lip as he patiently waits. A shaky breath at the prep work but he remains relaxed while groaning as the titan's length rubs against him.]

Liam please--

[The rest of the words die in his throat with the push into him, drawing out a soft whimper as he tightens his grip and bucks his hips back. This is what he had been working himself up towards and he was finally getting it. Tank the traveler for that report filing now.]

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[He offers no reply at first, instead concentrating on keeping himself controlled, keeping things slow so that he doesn't accidentally hurt the hunter. It's difficult, because this is something he's missed just as equally as the other way around, and it still has been a while, regardless of the previous day's excursions.

In as much, when his hips are flush with James, he leans over the man, panting softly as he drops gentle kisses to the back of his neck.]

Love it when you say things like that.

[He'd like to sound confident, cocky even, but it comes out far more affectionate than anything else. Though he's aching to move, he steels himself and remains still, trying to keep at least half his wits about him. Can't move too fast.]

's okay?

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[The slow entrance is torturous but welcomed, his hands clutching at the pillow tight enough that he thought he would end up tearing it apart. He takes in a shaky breath, not realizing that he had been holding his breath at the start of the push and attempts to handle his breathing better.

He wanted this bad but wasn't going to say no to an adjustment period. The hunter lowers his head to expose his neck more, arching up at kissing but moaning as he bucks roughly. Remember to breathe.]

Yes. Just move dammit.

[Definitely losing his cool though he never had it to begin with in this happenstance. He should say so many things but his mind was already a pathetic mess. Time to put all focus on the matter at hand.]

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Ordering me around now?

[There's amusement, and no small hint of interest, in his tone as he presses one last kiss to James' shoulder. As he pulls back, he braces himself by wrapping an arm around the man's chest, balancing with the other against the bed as he slowly, ever so slowly, cants his hips, almost pulling out before groaning quietly.

He stays there for a moment, drawing out the tension and the wait, and then he's snapping his hips forward, his thrusts slow, steady, and deep to begin.]

As you wish.

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As if I could in the first place.

[Smirking some with the gentle tease, he glances back at the man in anticipation of the fulfillment of his request. The hunter giving a low content hum at the hold before moaning with the withdrawal from him, closing his eyes as he steels himself. Waiting in this case almost breaking his reluctance to push the titan back in.

Then things are back into motion and he's rocking shamelessly into the thrusts, groaning with each drawn out one. So worth the wait.]

F-fuck me.

[He sinks his chest slightly lower towards the bed, panting once more at all of the pleasure. There's no way he was going to last long after the buildup to this.]

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Think you could be the only one that could.

[The words are accompanied by a shaky laugh, even as he drops an open-mouthed kiss to the base of James' neck. But it's difficult to think when he's focused on keeping himself steady, trying to draw things out as long as he possibly can. It's a futile effort though, because there are more words, and it has him shuddering and inhaling sharply.]

Yeah. Yeah, James-

[He groans deep in his throat, hips snapping forward roughly as he loses his internal battle, picking up the pace until it's near punishing, arm wound tight around the hunter's chest and fingers curled tight in the sheets below them.]

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Good to know that there's only one and I'm it. My damn titan and your damn hunter afterall.

[By the traveler that more brutal pace sends him into a panting and moaning mess, clutching the pillow tightly as he rocks his hips to meet Liam's thrusts. He buries his forehead into the pillow with a loud groan and not caring right now about how sore he'd be after this. It'd be worth it at this rate.]

Fuck yes--Liam come on--oh god like that yea.

[He doesn't show any hint of being embarrassed about the desperation that has wormed its way into his tone, solely enjoying every second and craving more. There was no way he was going to last much longer but he was going to fight it if he can.]

Ah dammit...

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Only hunter-only yours.

[The words are hoarse. breathless, and he's moaning into James' shoulder, eyes screwed shut and chest heaving. His pace is relentless, not stopping to give the other any time to recover, and he's spurred on by the words. Traveler, the words.]

The arm around his chest shifts, his hand fumbling down until he's able to curl his fingers around the hunter's length. His strokes are jerky, not quite in time with the thrusts, but he trails bites along James' shoulder to make up for the fact, soothing each small hurt with a brush of his tongue.]

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[This was going to have some drawbacks in the end but dammit soreness was going to be the least of his worries right now. A growly groan slips from him at the hand and he bucks into it as much back into the thrusts.

There wasn't much fight left in him anymore though, spilling onto the bed and the titan's hand with a low whimper. His back arching up into the bites as he pants heavily, closing his eyes at the overwhelming sensations.]

Fuck.

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[Warmth and wet over his fingers has him laughing breathlessly, and he works the man over for some time, just to draw out every last moment of pleasure that he can before he pulls his hand away, haphazardly wiping it on the sheets below them.

But he bites again, his thrusts slowing until he's shuddering and gasping against the hunter's shoulder, stuttering out a ragged, wordless noise as he comes. His fingers curl around James' waist for a moment as he catches his breath, but then he's pulling out, taking half a moment to discard the condom, and gingerly pulling himself away, nudging the other man down and away from the mess to rest.]

Have I said that I love you recently? 'cause I love you.

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[The slowing of the pace is a nice relief as he comes down from the pleasure, sucking in a rough breaths through clenched teeth as he presses his forehead into the pillow to get some reprieve. A soft grunt leaves him at the final moments before finally having enough freedom to move even though he doesn't exactly want to. The nudge however garners enough of a coax to get the hunter to lay beside Liam, covering his eyes with an arm with a shaky smile.]

Almost every hour you have since the other night. But you did have to wander off to the Commander.

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Better make up for lost time, then. Told.you you'd get sick of hearing it.

[It's a gentle tease though, and he's curling up next to James all the while. Though he's hesitant to touch the man just yet, if only to give him some breathing room, there's something to be said for the closeness.]

So, I love you. There. Problem fixed.

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I think I'll live hearing it some more from you.

[The space is appreciated for a time so he can get his breathing under control and then he's shifting in order to curl up next to Liam as well, turning onto his side to bury his face into the crux of his shoulder with a pleased noise. He wasn't going to waste this opportunity at all.]

Perfect. I love you too.

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Oh good. I do like you being alive, kinda want to continue that tradition.

[There's a grin in his words, and he very gingerly wraps an arm around James as he curls close.]

Oh. Zavala says congrats, by the way.

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That is true enough. I rather enjoy not having to be rezzed and all. Less of a hassle that way.

[The hunter moves a hand up to wind into Liam's hair, humming contently. However he makes a soft grunt at the news and shakes his head.]

Did you decide to boast about it?