[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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Date: 2016-03-24 08:57 pm (UTC)From:[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.]
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Date: 2016-03-25 05:35 pm (UTC)From:[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.
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Date: 2016-03-25 08:57 pm (UTC)From:[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.
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Date: 2016-03-31 09:34 pm (UTC)From:[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.]
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Date: 2016-03-31 10:28 pm (UTC)From:[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.}
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Date: 2016-04-03 04:48 pm (UTC)From:[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.]
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Date: 2016-04-03 08:55 pm (UTC)From:[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?]
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Date: 2016-04-04 05:46 am (UTC)From: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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Date: 2016-04-04 06:12 am (UTC)From: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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Date: 2016-04-05 12:27 am (UTC)From: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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Date: 2016-04-05 12:50 am (UTC)From: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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Date: 2016-04-07 04:45 pm (UTC)From:[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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Date: 2016-04-07 08:11 pm (UTC)From:[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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Date: 2016-04-09 06:39 pm (UTC)From:[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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Date: 2016-04-09 08:49 pm (UTC)From:[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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Date: 2016-04-13 06:20 am (UTC)From:[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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Date: 2016-04-13 06:56 am (UTC)From:H-hell yea I am.
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Date: 2016-04-13 09:48 pm (UTC)From:'s good.
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Date: 2016-04-13 10:11 pm (UTC)From:F-fuck...
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Date: 2016-04-14 06:17 am (UTC)From:[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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Date: 2016-04-14 07:06 am (UTC)From:[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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Date: 2016-04-17 10:51 pm (UTC)From:[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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Date: 2016-04-18 01:03 am (UTC)From:[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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Date: 2016-04-18 04:39 am (UTC)From:[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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Date: 2016-04-18 06:10 am (UTC)From:[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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