Jason Todd (
runningred) wrote2015-06-07 08:06 pm
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Gav and cubefall. What can go wrong?
Jay bounces up the stairs to his room. Literally bounces. Like a bad anime jiggle counter. "Seriously?"
Once in his room with the door closed behind Gav, he starts ditching clothing. Jay has never been particularly self-conscious about his body and his brain hasn't quite caught up with the fact he should be now. "Bras are so much easier to take of someone else than yourself." He growls, throwing the crop top away and presenting his still heavily scarred back to Gav. "Undo me, will you?"
Once in his room with the door closed behind Gav, he starts ditching clothing. Jay has never been particularly self-conscious about his body and his brain hasn't quite caught up with the fact he should be now. "Bras are so much easier to take of someone else than yourself." He growls, throwing the crop top away and presenting his still heavily scarred back to Gav. "Undo me, will you?"
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His breath is speeding up again with every touch of Jay's lips, and though he tries not to pull too much, his fingers tighten in Jay's hair.
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Gavroche has never experienced anything like this, and it's clear from every part of his reaction.
He gasps sharply as she does that, hands weaving further into her hair.
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But not so much to push him over the edge, not yet. Not until she has him all the way in and her nose brushing the curls of his pubic hair.
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He cries out her name again, and manages to untangle one hand to curl it over the back of her neck.
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Storm blue eyes blazing, she looks up without breaking contact, wanting to see his passion as well as feel and taste.
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Gavroche has never been very good at hiding his feelings, and he's not even trying now. His steadily increasing desire for her is written all over his face as he meets her eyes, his own wide and dark.
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Undoing can come later. He sighs with pleasure, rather than crying out, as she brings him upwards.
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She doesn't have to wait very much longer before he shudders, lets out a soft cry, and climaxes.
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Gavroche moves very willingly into her arms, still catching his breath.
"Jay, that... that was..."
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"I'd heard talk from - well, Bahorel, mostly, but..." He makes a vague gesture.
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"A lot", Gavroche says with a chuckle. "But nothing about specific people, at least not here."
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He gasps quietly, leaning into the touch.
"Without names." He wouldn't do that unless Jay said he could.
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"That isn't what I meant", he says softly. "I don't tell private things."
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Gavroche smiles into the kiss, returning it.
"You might find yourself getting grilled by my sister and all those big brothers..."
Courfeyrac and Bahorel especially.
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"'Ponine would only want to know your intentions. I'd do the same for any boy she took up with here. But as your intentions don't include hurting me..."
He kisses her again.
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