runningred: (Red hood armoured)
(from here}

Jay opens the door of his room for Emcee. It's as messy as usual with a set of large padded pells in one corner, set close together. Jay's clearly been practising close quarters combat. He dumps his armoured jacket over the back of a chair, sitting the helmet on a shelf.

There's also a rack of swords that wasn't there before.

"Come in, make yourself at home." Jay grins and sits down to take his boots off.
runningred: (Halloween 2016)
{from here}

There's a little grove, close enough to hear the party but private enough to not be heard. There' might already be a blanket spread out and waiting.

Jay pulls Emcee into the grove, pushing Emcee gently against a tree (can't damage those wings) and goes to his knees in front of him.

AU week

Aug. 9th, 2016 09:02 pm
runningred: (Bed)
{from here}

Jay's room hasn't changed much. Even if it is a little tidier than usual. Blame it on the fact he hasn't been around much lately. Workbenches, gear lockers, couches, TV, bed. The bar has kindly added a private gym with some serious equipment in a room off to one side.

He reaches under a bench and clears out a couple of cardboard boxes for Rocky to play in. He finds a small greenish ovaloid hiding under one. "I thought you lot had grown out of camping in here?" He blows on the thing and it lights up, glittering like a giggle in lights. "Make yourself useful and keep an eye on the cat please? His name is Rocky."

The thing squeaks a sound almost like Rocky and buzzes over to investigate the cat.

Jay chuckles and unpacks the picnic, looking for his corkscrew. "That's a Hive Drone. In fact, that's one of the juveniles - George. He'll keep Rocky company." He gestures to the couch, "Make yourself at home."
runningred: (Default)
 From here

Jay opens the door into a quiet back alley that could belong to any city - the lingering scent of garbage and the miss-matched colours where graffiti has been washed off or painted over. In the mid-afternoon chill of early spring, he takes Emcee's hand and leads him out into the street, pocketing the key. The sunlight is thin but warm and picks out the green swell of buds in the branches. The tree lined avenue is quiet this time of day. Not lacking in people but without rush, a lazy Saturday afternoon.
runningred: (Scars)
[From here}

Jay gallops up the stairs, making horse noises as he carries Emcee into his room. "My liege."
runningred: (Default)
Jay's room is the usual mess but with his combat suit thrown over the back of a chair to dry. It has the slightly rumpled look of hard use.

Jay leads Emcee over to the bed and hugs him warmly. "Would you like me to run you a bath?"
runningred: (neat)
The door opens into a rather expensive hotel room with a view over modern London. Jay pauses a moment to check that his gear is locked away. As he does, a message flashes up on the TV screen with a big red kiss mark.

Have fun tonight, boys!


Jay shakes his head and flips the TV the bird before offering Emcee his arm. "Shall we go down? Our cab should be here soon."
runningred: (Dance)
Jay's room is neater than usual, things still packed away. He draws Emcee into another slow kiss, pulling gently at his buttons.

For all the heat he feels right now, he wants to take this slow. He wants to show Emcee just how much he missed him.
runningred: (Default)
{{From here}}

Jay opens the door to the men's bathroom, scanning the stalls to see if they're alone.
runningred: (Default)
{From here}

Jay takes Emcee's hand and leads him deeper into the forest. Sure-footed in the darkness, Jay leads him to the glade where he trains. It's private, comfortable and the grass is soft. He sheds his jacket and pulls Emcee close, kissing him slow and deep.
runningred: (Default)
{{ooc: from here}}

Jay's room is a bit of a mess. Mostly because Jay's doesn't spend much time here but the sheets are clean and the room warm. He pulls the man inside and if he'll permit, into a slow, soft kiss.

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