Moonlight drifts in through the slits of the blinds, falling on the entangled bodies. They're in a safe-house in Dorado somewhere, off the grid of any organisation. Their own little safe haven, a place to take a break from the constant running around they did. It was a nice little house owned by a "Noah Valentin" and his spouse.
Fingers that ended in slight points trail up and down Jack's unbandaged side, leaving goose-flesh in their wake. The once blond giggles a little bit at the light touch, squirming the best he could under the weight of the other. Gabe smiles, and stills him with a gentle kiss on the nose. Jack's arm behind Gabe's head reels him in for a proper kiss that leaves both of them with fuzzy minds. The wraith smiles languidly, before idly dragging his fingertips over Jack's bare chest. He shivers, drowsy and content eyes watching the long-haired male. Gabe shoots him a little smirk that makes his heart skip a beat. Then the Latino is asking sweetly, "Can I try something, cariño?"
Jack could never deny that gorgeous face a thing, so he nods, watching Gabe trace light circles against his skin. "Do you trust me?"
"Of course," Jack replies, softly. He trusted the wraith with his life.
Gabe's fingertips withdraw a little, and it feels like there's suddenly a vacuum against his chest. He gasps a little at the sensation, something being pulled free the farther Gabriel's hand goes. It feels very wrong, but at the same time, a sliver of excitement drools down his spine at the wrongness of it. There's an abrupt yawning gape in his chest cavity, like he's lost something he never knew he had. In Gabriel's slightly curled palm is an orb. Even with his strong prescription glasses, it looks fuzzy. The edges of it flicker in and out, smoke wisping off of it before thinning and disappearing. But the centre is a myriad of shimmering blues, golds, and blacks. They weave together, colours undulating and shifting subtly. It leaves Jack in startled awe.
"Is-Is that...what is this?"
Gabriel smiles, and there's a brief flash of sharp teeth, a few eyes skittering across his cheek as the moonlight leaves his face when he shifts. He sits up, and lets the moon illuminate the softly glowing orb. "This. Is your soul, mi pajarillo."
Jack is speechless, but that doesn't seem to bother Gabe at all. He gently runs his thumb over a slight ridge, and it sends a full-body jolt through Jack. It leaves him stunned and a little warm all over, and wondering what the hell that was. When his thumb passes across the ridge again, Jack shakes slightly, face burning hot as arousal slid down to his groin. Gabriel shoots him a sly smirk.
Jack sighs, and it's a little thick with poorly hid lust. "You're going to be the death of me, Gabriel."
might do another part that's nsfw. unsure. hope you enjoyed this :>
