This story is the continuation of Behind closed doors so if you haven't read that one I suggest to start there. This novel is more storydriven than BCD and also involves more focus on the other characters in the Overwatch family.
The story picks up...
"Jesse... Jesse, please... I can't control myself...," Gabriel whispered pleading, with his lips right next to Jesse's.
"You want this just as much as I do..." Jesse whispered back.
He moved his hand underneath Gabriel's hood and gently rubbed his hand against Gabriel's neck and then seductively ran his fingers up through his hair.
"You don't know what you are doing..." Gabriel continued and gave out a soft moan as his lips briefly touched Jesse's. "Please, Jesse. I beg you..."
As Jesse's scent filled his body, he knew that his pleading was in vain. It was already too late.
Jesse moved his head slowly from side to side, letting his lips barely touch Gabriel's.
Shivers ran through Gabriel's body and his hands started shaking. His body had decided what it wanted and there was nothing he could do about now.
A tear ran down the side of his face.
Jesse turned around, lit another cigarette put it to Gabriel's mouth. Gabriel inhaled and then let the smoke flow from his mouth over to Jesse's. The nicotine rushed through his body.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
'Don't hurt him, Gabe... don't hurt him... please, don't hurt him,' ran on repeat in his mind.
He took a deep breath and then pressed his lips against Jesse's.
Jesse willingly met his initiative and leaned backwards with Gabriel following him down on the ground. Gabriel's heart was beating out of his chest. It had been so long since he had felt the taste of Jesse and the sensation brought back every suppressed memory from deep within him.
Many years had passed, they were both older, but the feeling was the same as it had been back when Jesse was just a young boy, allowing himself to be taken under his superior's command.
Jesse held on to Gabriel's hair gently enough not to hurt, but with enough grip to make him feel that he meant business. He had his other hand on Gabriel's back while passionately kissing him, still holding onto the revolver.
Gabriel placed his hands on Jesse's head, running his claws through his messy hair. He held Jesse's head in place as if to keep him from escaping.
Jesse's now full beard felt different against Gabriel's skin but the taste of his kisses were the same.
Gabriel leaned his body over Jesse and after a few minutes of solely enjoying the taste and warmth of Jesse's lips and mouth, he moved one hand away from his former subordinate's head and shook off his glove. He placed Jesse back in front of himself.
He briefly stroked Jesse's cheek before moving the hand along his shirt down to his crotch.
He took a sturdy grip of Jesse's member through the pants, causing Jesse's body to shiver.
