[M] Familiar Meeting

A quiet whimper slipped from his lips as Jace licked the wound clean, hips pressing upwards insistently. His hips jerked as the man's tongue brushed over the base of his arousal, eyes sliding closed as he bit his own lip harshly, causing more blood to flow freely into his mouth.

He groaned, squirming against the man's mouth as nails dug into his thigh, hips rolling steadily against the man's mouth.

His body jolted, hand flying to his mouth with an unexpected cry of surprise as Jace's teeth nipped at his skin, the noise louder the second time as it turned into almost a heated squeal.

Well that was embarrassing.

He almost burst into laughter at the squeal. But he managed to keep them controlled a a few snickers, forehead pressed against Gabriel's hip.

Composing himself, lips still quirked in a smile, he pressed a kiss against the sore skin, half tempted to nip at it again. But he caused pain another way, dragging his nails down harshly, leaving more marks in their wake. He dragged his right hand down from the stomach to the inner thigh, then drawing back up to press against the ring of muscle.

His cheeks turned a light shade of pink in humiliation as the man burst into laughter.

"Shut up." he snarled, tugging sharply at the man's hair in vengeance.

Jace was in his bad books as it was without mocking him. He certainly wasn't feeling disposed to be nice to the man. But he was just about holding off killing him. Just about.

His back arched, letting out an inadvertent groan as nails raked down his spine, head falling against the treebark again as his hips rocked back against the man's finger eagerly.

Yes. He wanted this. He wanted to be fucked. All thoughts of Jean had gone now, only wanting to think about his own instincts and desires. Thoughts were depressing. He wasn't going to linger on them. Not now.

Jason pressed a finger into the blond, curling it slowly, cruelly so. A little bit of payback for the hair pulling.

Wrapping his lips around the head of Gabriel's erection, took all of him in easily, pressing a second finger harshly in. He curled and scissored them, tongue rolling over the arousal, his nails continuously digging and scrapping at the flesh in his palm, feeling warm blood trickle down his wrist.

Gabriel groaned softly, hips continuing to push back eagerly against the man's finger. A gasp slipped from his lips as a second finger was pushed into him, hips jerking as his muscles tightened around the intrusion.

Another jerking shudder rippled through him as the fingers started to scissor slowly, moaning and writhing from the combined sensations, the pain and the pleasure melting wonderfully into one.

He cried out, muscles jumping as nails tore through his thigh, biting down on his lips harshly. This was perfect. This was what he wanted.

Jason continued to roll his tongue over the erection, lips gliding down the the base of Gabriel's erection. He moaned, rolling his hips at the air, but both hands too occupied. One pushing a third in before he allowed Gabriel's to become accustomed with this second, while the other clawed at Gabriel's thigh, the bitter sweet scent of blood hitting his senses, driving him on a little more.

He pulled back with a pop, jade eyes gleaming at Gabriel as he also pulled his fingers out, one at a time.

"Turn around."