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[helpdesk_hero]

There's Just No Helping Ninjas


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[helpdesk_hero]

[Oh, it's distracting. Which is hindering.]

Don't know. But you do the same to me. Fuck, JP, could just fuck you so many times.

[speed_of_snark]

I'm fine wit' that.

[He steps back just a little, grinning.]

C'mon.

[helpdesk_hero]

[Well, with the step backwards he undoes a button for Jean-Paul. And moves a step forward.]

This could take a while.

[speed_of_snark]

Would you rather I speed it up? [He drops his gaze, mock demurely.]

[helpdesk_hero]

Is fast what matters? Or can you be patient?

[He pushes the other man backwards a bit, grinning.]

[speed_of_snark]

[He steps back, perfectly compliant.]

For you? I can be patient.

[helpdesk_hero]

I'm almost tempted to test that. But really? I don't want to. I just want to touch you.

[And he happily keeps pushing his man back and out of the room, unbuttoning things for JP as they move.]

[speed_of_snark]

[By the time they're in the living room, Jean-Paul's shirt has been discarded. He stops walking backwards a moment to take David's face in his hands and kiss his deeply.]

[helpdesk_hero]

[The poor shirt. It will be missed, and its sacrifice will be applauded. Later. When his hands aren't full of messing with JP's belt while kissing him.]

[speed_of_snark]

[He has to stop to laugh when the stupid belt gets stuck in the loops.]

Curses, foiled again.

[helpdesk_hero]

[JP may be amused. David? Look absolutely frustrated. Like he could bite through the belt. How DARE!?]

Was this an expensive belt? I feel like it belongs in a wood chipper.

[speed_of_snark]

Easy, tiger. [He puts his hands on David's chest, pushing him back just a little so he can pull his belt fee of its loops.]

There.

[helpdesk_hero]

Easy? I haven't had you below me, begging and pleading, since our vacation. And that feels so long ago.

[Belt gone? Belt gone. David's hands are back on JP's, pressing a kiss on the other man as he presses him back toward the bedroom. Jean-Paul is hardly the only one capable of being quick and hungry.]

[speed_of_snark]

Oh, David. [He lets himself be pushed, smiling through the kiss.]

[helpdesk_hero]

Keep saying my name. You know how much I love it.

[Honestly, he just loves JP's voice. He loves the fact that his lover makes time for him. He loves a lot of things. Most of them are JP.]

[speed_of_snark]

David. [Kiss.] David. [Another kiss, and a delighted laugh.]

Oh, David.

[helpdesk_hero]

[Well he was definitely going to have to hold this use of his name against Jean-Paul. By literally pressing the lengths of their bodies together for a moment before backing up, bending over a bit, and grabbing JP around the legs. Why? To throw the man over his shoulder of course.]

You’re distracting and there is a closet to put you in. You be a good boy and don’t distract me up there.

[At least he is gentle with sack of boyfriend?]

[speed_of_snark]

[He goes over with a laugh.]

I'm not distracting! [As he reaches to swat David's ass.]

[helpdesk_hero]

[Swat HIS ass, will you? Nope. David isn't having that. He reaches up and swats Jean-Paul's in return as he enters the bedroom and turns for the closet.]

You should behave, my little treat.

[speed_of_snark]

[Jean-Paul says nothing, only smiles.]

[helpdesk_hero]

Good boy.

[He heads through the door of the closet and kicks it closed behind them. It's more fun in the dark. Finally he lets Jean-Paul down and presses him against the nearest wall, kissing him.]

[speed_of_snark]

[Set on his feet, Jean-Paul wraps his arms around David's neck. He stumble-walks backwards, back hitting the wall, mouth open and inviting.]

[helpdesk_hero]

[Oh, what a beautiful offering. David's tongue presses forward, questing into JP's mouth as his hands reach down to push down JP's pants. This is going to be fun.]

[speed_of_snark]

[Jean-Paul steps out of his pants once they fall down his legs, never breaking the kiss. His one hand moves to David's head, fingers digging in lightly.]

[helpdesk_hero]

[Definitely being held here, and he loves it. He lets his tongue brush lightly against his lover's as his hand reached down to grip Jean-Paul's length. How unfair, David being clothed and his partner naked.]