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 Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 8:43 am
His heart was ******** racing like he'd been asked to do something huge, as if he'd been asked to fight some deadly creature, do some impossible thing. It pissed him off all the more to suddenly feel like a flustered teenager and simply steeled his resolve.
Trying to ignore the fact they were in the damn camp, trying to ignore all his instincts telling him this was too risky, ignoring everything but the dare and Harrison, he met the other hunter's gaze, and smirked fleetingly.
"You'll have to tell me how it feels to be dead wrong."
He closed the distance between them and kissed him. It was both tentative and a challenge, and was very quickly followed by him slinking his arms sensually around Harrison as he got just a bit too swept up in the moment. He wasn't ******** chicken s**t. He may have wanted this..way more than he'd realised.
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 9:32 am
He'd been expecting it, sure, but after a lot of standing around arguing in the cold, the sudden rush of heat was...damn near overwhelming. Once Rep snaked those arms around him, it was way too easy to grip him and press back, until just about everything was touching and that was becoming problematic fast.
The worst thing, of course, was that Jordan was such a smartass.
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 9:38 am
Making it a challenge? Yep, worked beautifully. Some part of Jordan's brain suggested that maybe he ought to be jealous. He paused briefly to see if he was. ... Maybe a distant echo, but that had more to do with not being part of current activities, rather than any genuine sense that he was going to be pushed aside.
Heh. Good.
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 9:52 am
See if it does anything for you. ******** Jordan and his being right. Because goddamn. He felt like he was drowning in a mix of emotions and instincts far deeper and more raw than emotions could ever be. The temptation to up the ante further was surprisingly intense and it took the realisation he was letting his hands roam a bit to make him snap out of it. They were in the middle of camp.
He broke the kiss breathlessly, staggered by how carried away in it he'd gotten, giving Harrison a momentary wild dazed look as the old panic caught up with him. All the self judging mental comments, the idea there was something /wrong/ to want what he did. But he kept it under control.
He didn't quite let the other man go though, just smirked again in that very personal closeness. "Chicken s**t you werrrre saying?"
He felt he'd earned the right to be an insufferable little s**t.
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 10:04 am
The first time Harrison had been relaxed, and had plenty of time to tease and be gentle. The kiss had been affectionate. Right now, even with the back-and-forth, he was tense. He was on the edge of a very cold cliff. All that nervous energy finally had a conduit, and it felt good to fight, and wasn't there a tent somewhere nobody was using?
He rolled needily into the heat and pressure, tipped up encouragingly as Rep's fingers found his waistline...
When Rep pulled away, he tried to register why, exactly, there was a space between them. Rep was saying something. Right. The dare. Harrison was still gripping his shirt.
"I uh...I take it back."
He looked at his fists. Forced himself to relax, and casually brushed some snow off Rep's jacket.
"Jordan's chickenshit."
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 10:06 am
Harrison got a raised eyebrow. A very skeptical one. "Oh?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 10:10 am
Rep practically radiated smugness as he listened to Harrison's comment. He said absolutely /nothing/ though, just kept a sort of feline aloofness he was very much enjoying. Always challenges.
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 10:14 am
"Yeah, you issue something like that and you're just going to stand there? Seems pretty unfair to me. That seem fair to you?" He asked Rep.
Rep would back him up on this one.
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 10:30 am
"Oh, is that all?" The tiny bit of him that had been silently panicking in the back of his mind quieted; he was still welcome, still okay. Jordan moved closer, right into the personal space the other two were sharing, leaned in to kiss Harrison first; soft, almost apologetic, as much for comfort and reassurance as desire.
Then he turned a calculating, interested look on Rep, smirked briefly at him, and kissed him slow and hot. This was neither the time nor place for further testing of hypotheses, but damn if he was getting left out.
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 10:38 am
Rep was indeed willing to back Harrison up on his statement and stated. "Not fair, no."
And then Jordan was right there too and he had butterflies in his stomach all over again, surprised at first that he no longer felt hurt or jealousy as Harrison was kissed this time. And then surprised for entirely other reasons as Jordan gave him that look, that ******** look that made him melt, that made him worse off than he already was to begin with.
Before his brain could even catch up with the rest of him he was swept up in another overwhelming kiss, heart racing again, terrified his general inexperience would show though, but instead relying on pure raw desire, which he had in ******** spades to cover this.
He didn't think there was much left to doubt.
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 9:20 pm
Harrison was playing it casual, but he was still pretty...ruffled from Rep's kiss. The quiet, gentle kiss from Jordan was a mercy. And deep down, even with things...mostly worked out, he had needed the affirmation. He was reluctant to let Jordan go. He missed the warmth, and okay, even if Jordan was a b*****d, the kiss had all the kindness he was so bad at expressing.
When Jordan kissed Rep, that was anything but kind.
He was right back where he started. It definitely wasn't fair.
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 11:29 pm
Rep's enthusiastic, hungry response to Jordan's kiss only made the heavy warmth between them flare hotter, and Jordan wasn't thinking very much any more. He pressed closer, the arm he'd slung loosely around Harrison's waist tightening as well. He'd wanted this, he hadn't known how much he'd wanted this -
Voices raised in an argument inside one of the nearby tents shocked him out of his intent focus, reminded him suddenly that they were outside in broad daylight, shielded from view only by the angle of the tent's wall, and despite his body's insistent demands, this was not actually a good place to be doing this. He pulled back, breathing hard, and said, "I think - uh, we should probably not do this here."
Ferros snickered and made a wordless comment. Jordan smirked, glanced at Rep. "I vote your room. It's way down the hall, so we won't have to worry so much about being quiet."
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Posted: Fri Apr 13, 2012 12:16 am
It was a sad fact that Rep's logical thought processes had long ago vacated the premises, especially in the throes of that ******** kiss. The closeness and sheer want of the moment had him in its talons and even his breathing hitched with a shiver as he felt Jordan move to tighten his grip on Harrison. He was so sorely tempted to just go with what his instincts were screaming at him to do, intensely close but wanting to be so much closer.
He hardly even registered the argument in the tent, far too lost in the sheer tension of the moment. He gave a baffled blink as Jordan drew back, looking dazed. The other sun's comment however was a cold breeze of clarity through his decidedly distracted thoughts and snapped him out of it. Oh. s**t. Right. He was right. It was hard to admit to himself, but he was right. Being caught like this didn't bear thinking about. It was logical to stop. Even if right about now his brain insisted <******** logic, ******** people hearing, gimme gimme ******** gimme.
Jordan's alternate suggestion got another deer in the headlights look from Rep, though this time not so much through terror as the sheer intensity of the mental image it evoked. It even took a few moments before he blinked and seemed like his brain's cogs began to turn again, breathing very quiet and huskily so only the other two could hear. "God yes. Yes ******** please."
In the meantime though, it was going to be hard to just ignore the thoughts.
He returned his voice to normal, looking away innocently. "If that's the case though, I think I need my ******** third shower today. A ******** cold one."
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Posted: Fri Apr 13, 2012 1:56 pm
Thank everything for Jordan, Harrison thought. Yeah. Not here. Maybe the rest tent, if they could keep their mouths shut. It was less than ideal, but if Jordan wanted-
Rep's room? s**t.
That was halfway across the world, and who knew how many days out. Pressed this close to the two of them, with Jordan gripping his hip and Rep whispering a husky, '<******** please'...
It was cold enough already without adding a cold shower on top of everything. But if the plan was Rep's room, he needed some alone time. "Haven't had a shower yet either," Harrison added hoarsely.
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