Gav and cubefall. What can go wrong?

[runningred]

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?"

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[street_sparrow]

Gavroche's hands begin, tentatively, to explore, and he leans in to keep kissing Jay's neck and the side of his currently very pretty face.

[runningred]

And there's that sensitive spot Jay mentioned, just over his pulse. The brush of Gav's lips makes him moan, a strangely high, sweet sound.

[street_sparrow]

Gavroche pauses, his hands brushing over the edges of Jay's breasts and down his sides, then returns to the spot that got that sound out of Jay.

He parts his lips to nip a little at the skin.

[runningred]

"Fast learner." Jay groans, pressing himself against Gav and grinding a little. oops, wrong body for that.

He manages to draw back just enough to look Gav in the eye. "Ready for more skin?" He asks, hand resting on the waistband of Gav's pants.

[street_sparrow]

"It's what", he says, breathing fast, "would feel good to me. Yes, I... I think so."

[runningred]

Jay nods and cups Gav's cheek, kissing him again before helping him out of his pants.

The shorts and gun-belt are going to be a little trickier so Jay has the step back a bit to get out of them. "Hmm, shaved." He looks down at his new body. "Guess that makes sense." Those shorts and all.

[street_sparrow]

Gavroche is wearing somewhat ragged shorts underneath, and takes in the sight of Jay as he steps back, silent except for an intake of breath.

[runningred]

"Come here," Jay says softly, stepping out of the shorts. Now fully naked, he pulls Gav to him. "It's okay, we'll take it slow and we've got all night."

[street_sparrow]

"Yes", Gavroche says only a little nervously, letting himself be pulled closer. "No rush at all."

[runningred]

Jay kisses him slow and deep, letting the heat of their bodied mend. This feminine form fits perfectly against him, Jay's leg riding slightly up to his hip.

[street_sparrow]

This is already further than he's ever gone before, but he's going with it increasingly eagerly, opening himself to the kiss.

[runningred]

Jay runs his hands over Gav's hips, pulling him gently towards the bed. "How far we take his is up to you, Gav. You decide, okay?"

[street_sparrow]

"Okay", Gavroche murmurs against his lips, walking with Jay towards the bed.

(He's never been afraid of new experiences, he reminds himself.)

[runningred]

Jay smiles and nods, breaking the kiss as he shifts onto the bed. "Come lay down with me so we can touch some more. I want to find your sensitive spots."

[street_sparrow]

"Touching sounds good."

He lies down beside Jay, lifting his head to look at "her", and reaches out to find skin.

[runningred]

Jay kisses him sweetly before starting a slow path of kisses down his neck, his shoulders, across his collarbone and down his arm. Jay knows how sensitive places like the inner elbow and wrists can be, brushing soft lips over them to see what makes Gav moan.

[street_sparrow]

The pulse points seem to do it for him, and the very point of his collarbone. He turns his wrist instinctively towards Jay's mouth when it touches there, signposting the exact spot.

[runningred]

Jay smiles, sucking a small mark just at that spot to make Gav moan. She looks up and a hand brushes a hand over Gav's cheek, feeling the heat in his skin before retracing the path back to Gav's throat and down his chest.

[street_sparrow]

The heat is growing, as is the tent in his shorts, but for now Gavroche is content to enjoy what Jay's already doing.

His hands roam over her back and sides, then slide between their bodies to her chest.

[runningred]

Jay's a little surprised by how sensitive her breasts are, gasping softly to the touch as she works her way down to lavish his scar with kisses again.

[street_sparrow]

He moans quietly again when she does that, pulling himself closer to her until they're touching as much as can be without interfering in what she's doing.

[runningred]

Jay encourages Gav to wrap his legs around her, bodies pressed tightly as she moves further down, exploring the planes of his chest and stomach and teasing the flat of her tongue over his nipples.

{ooc: last one for the night, I'm afraid. Looking forward to more when I can sneak time at work tomorrow and after I get home.}

[street_sparrow]

Gavroche gasps, his head falling back as she does that, and his legs tangle with hers. More reacting than thinking now, he wants as much skin on skin as he can get.

[ooc: sleep well!]

[runningred]

She keeps working her way down lower, kissing his sides, the outer curve of his hip bones and pelvis, the inner soft skin of his thigh.

[street_sparrow]

"Jay", he says breathlessly, and it's not a protest - he just couldn't hold it back as she moves into that area.