December 2021 Drabble #2

Gabriel/Jack – Jack and Gabriel are out in a bar to celebrate the end of their injections. Jack never knew what a light weight Gabriel would be...

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“Didn’t think a guy your size would be such a light weight…”

Jack grunts as he pretty much carries Gabriel out of the bar, hoping the cool night air would clear his head. It’s crisp and bright outside, no clouds there to hide the silvery moonshine.

He looks around briefly before turning into the alley next to the joint, putting Gabriel up against the wall.

Maybe they shouldn’t have celebrated the end of the injections with a night on the town… but how else should they have toasted to still being alive and relatively well? It’s not like Jack had expected Gabriel to fold like a wet tissue paper and hang off of his shoulder within a rough hour, mouthing wet and warm at his earlobe.

Gabriel is carding his fingers through his hair. He’s always a handsome bastard, but for tonight he has put on a glinting golden ring into his ear and put even more effort into styling his beard and hair.

Jack can’t stop staring at him, or the way his clothes hug his body just right. God fuck it’s difficult to not fantasize about that waist. He thought he’d be safe here when Gabriel is nice and clothed instead of standing under the showers and having everything out on display but…

Jack grunts when he is grabbed by the upper arms, turned around, and put against the wall. He expects an assailant… and it is one. Just not the one he had thought it would be.

Gabriel leans on him heavy, pushing him up against the rough brick and kissing him deep and sloppy. His tongue is down Jack’s throat without any effort, fucking his mouth while his wide hips grind against him and make him see stars.

The Hell?

He puts his hands against Gabriel’s shoulders but he doesn’t have the heart to push him away. God, he smells so good… and he tastes so good…

Gabriel pulls back, the tip of his tongue resting against his wet lower lip. His eyes are so dark and wet looking under his heavy lids. He looks dangerous and horny as Hell.

Jack slowly drags his tongue over his own lips, trying to come up with something to say. What is one to say when they are accosted by their drunk best friend that they’ve been lusting after for months?

Gabriel doesn’t look like he needs him to say anything. He leans in again, kissing Jack just as deep and sloppy as before. His whole body is pressed against him, letting him feel how hot and excited he is by being just inside the mouth of an alleyway.

It’s not like anybody would dare get in between two guys build like fucking trucks.

Jack is hanging on for dear life. He’s panting along with Gabriel when he finally pulls back; only enough to have their open mouths touching just-so, breathing into each other. Jack is just getting light headed when Gabriel slides down, kneeling on the pavement and getting to work on Jack’s jeans.

He pauses as if realizing that what he is doing is… weird and hot and inappropriate and everything else, and glances up at Jack, just watching him, the gold ring in his ear softly glinting in the cool moonlight.

When Jack just keeps gaping at him, he looks down again and continues his work.