I got something here that might be. [He sighs, draping his fingers in Norton's hair. Maybe it's the kiss, maybe it's the fact that he's feeling better, or maybe something as simple as feeling more vulnerable this way, but he can at least talk at him without feeling a wall come up. For a man who has only known intimacy through violence, a blow job from his warden seems to feel the same.]
Got something that feels like it could be real. She's with - someone else and it feels better that way.
[He doesn't wait for an answer before resuming, relaxing his throat to take all of him in. Jacob can talk even if Norton's mouth is busy. And asking a man about his girlfriend while he's going down on him doesn't strike Norton as even a bit odd.]
[Maybe in another world, he would think this odd. But this is where he's at and what he has. He can feel each movement taking him apart, piece by piece.]
Laura. Kay's girl. Sweeney's girl. Great legs. Short temper. A great fuck. Mouth - like a sailor.
[Norton hums in acknowledgement at Jacob's description, encouraging him to keep talking if he wants to. It has the additional benefit of adding some vibration. Norton knows about Laura although he hasn't interacted with her much. He's not surprised she and Jacob get along.]
[He's already too lost in this moment here to comment, fingers tangling tightly in his hair. A gasp, a soft tug, is his only warning as he draws closer, and he loses himself completely with a shudder.]
[Norton makes a small noise of acknowledgement at the tug on his hair, but doesn't pull away. Tempted as he is to let Jacob come on his face, it would be messy. This is tidier.
So he swallows as Jacob finishes and then slowly draws away and sits back on his heels with a bit of pride at a (blow) job well done.]
[Jacob sits back, breathing slow, letting the moment last for as long as allowed. He comes back to himself, adjusting his jeans, and smoothes out the tangles in Norton's hair.]
You're a good warden. But I think you're cheating.
Cheating? How so? We're bonding. [He gestures between them.] Building trust. I assume you trust me at least a little bit because putting your cock between the teeth of someone you don't trust at all is a bad idea.
[Norton's head tilts back as Jacob stands up. He's still on the floor sitting back on his heels and Jacob is very tall now.]
That's okay. I cared a lot about my own graduation and it took me ages so there's clearly no correlation between caring about graduating and actually graduating.
[Norton thinks there's no benefit to holding Jacob here longer if he doesn't want to stay. Even if he could hold Jacob here, which is doubtful.]
We'll talk again later. Not about feelings. You can charver me and then give me your professional threat assessment of people on the Barge. I think that would be dolly.
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Date: 2024-06-23 10:00 pm (UTC)Good point.
I got something here that might be. [He sighs, draping his fingers in Norton's hair. Maybe it's the kiss, maybe it's the fact that he's feeling better, or maybe something as simple as feeling more vulnerable this way, but he can at least talk at him without feeling a wall come up. For a man who has only known intimacy through violence, a blow job from his warden seems to feel the same.]
Got something that feels like it could be real. She's with - someone else and it feels better that way.
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Date: 2024-06-25 10:51 pm (UTC)Who's the lucky lady?
[He doesn't wait for an answer before resuming, relaxing his throat to take all of him in. Jacob can talk even if Norton's mouth is busy. And asking a man about his girlfriend while he's going down on him doesn't strike Norton as even a bit odd.]
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Date: 2024-06-25 10:57 pm (UTC)Laura. Kay's girl. Sweeney's girl. Great legs. Short temper. A great fuck. Mouth - like a sailor.
Been training her dog.
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Date: 2024-06-26 02:05 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2024-06-26 02:12 am (UTC)There's Astarion, too. Even if he has a dick.
Who knew I'd get so much ass in fucking - purgatory? [He shifts, slightly rocking his hips against him.]
Fuck.
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Date: 2024-06-27 01:25 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2024-06-27 01:28 am (UTC)[He's already too lost in this moment here to comment, fingers tangling tightly in his hair. A gasp, a soft tug, is his only warning as he draws closer, and he loses himself completely with a shudder.]
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Date: 2024-06-29 06:11 am (UTC)So he swallows as Jacob finishes and then slowly draws away and sits back on his heels with a bit of pride at a (blow) job well done.]
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Date: 2024-06-29 09:05 pm (UTC)You're a good warden. But I think you're cheating.
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Date: 2024-06-30 10:20 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2024-06-30 10:23 pm (UTC)True. And I do trust you. And I respect you, in my own fucking way.
Just don't want to talk to you about shit.
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Date: 2024-06-30 10:31 pm (UTC)And I think you deserve better than the shite hand you were dealt.
If it were possible to just blow you to graduation, that would be--rather amazing actually--but I doubt it can be that simple or fun, alas.
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Date: 2024-06-30 10:35 pm (UTC)[He stands up.]
I'm just here until the Admiral gets sick of me.
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Date: 2024-06-30 10:53 pm (UTC)That's okay. I cared a lot about my own graduation and it took me ages so there's clearly no correlation between caring about graduating and actually graduating.
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Date: 2024-06-30 10:56 pm (UTC)And I guess that means we're done.
I'll be a good boy.
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Date: 2024-06-30 11:07 pm (UTC)We'll talk again later. Not about feelings. You can charver me and then give me your professional threat assessment of people on the Barge. I think that would be dolly.
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Date: 2024-06-30 11:09 pm (UTC)Yeah, that sounds real fun. Let's go outside next time, though. Get those knees in the dirt.
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Date: 2024-07-01 05:59 am (UTC)