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His eyes followed the movement of Elijah's hands as the other removed the belt. John started to picture the many ways Elijah could use that on him and he squirmed at the thought. He was starting to get lost in thought when Elijah pulled his head up and gave him a kiss. John did not think he would ever tire of Elijah's kisses, the way the other male just took control of the kiss, his tongue tasting John's mouth as if John belonged to him. It made him groan softly as he easily gave in to the kiss. Then Elijah called him a good boy and John gave a pitiful whine into the kiss. Yours. He deepened the kiss as well, allowing his noises of pleasure fall into Elijah's mouth.

He heard Elijah's next comment and whimpered softly. Gods. This would be torture. John already wanted to beg and whine just to touch the other and Elijah was just getting started. John looked at Elijah, letting out a quiet huff, "Am I not allowed to touch?" There was a hint of a grin on his face as he continued to palm over his fully erect cock and tugged at his nipple. However, the grin was quickly wiped away when he felt Elijah's hands on him.

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It wasn’t that late, or at least Elijah didn’t think it was. The record had ended and ended up being a soft wave of a sound in the background, he was sat propped up against the arm of the couch, legs all the way across and Lily right between them with the back of her head against his chest as he read. His one leg bend and foot on the ground as a sort of barrier to giver her some space but keep her there still. This had become a sort of routine, reading to her and he loved it, it was better than watching a movie together - even if she could enjoy them. He liked the quiet moments it gave him, them. The stillness after a busy day. The words in the book started to blur a bit and he ended up reading the same sentence twice, three times. His voice trailing off some and his hand rested on the top of his thigh but it only lasted a few moments before book hit the floor and his breathing slowed down - a soft shallow breath taking over. His other arm resting over the middle of Lily, over her stomach and hand on her hip, staying put as he drifted off completely.

Who knew that a one-time request for him to read something to her would turn into a ritual when either of them needed a little quiet time to decompress, breathe, and simply enjoy the company of one another. In those moments she felt so safe and at ease that the rest of the world seemed to fall away. Apparently, Elijah was feeling similarly at peace. Lily smiled softly as she heard his words trail off and his breathing even out. The soft thunk of the book falling to the floor confirmed her suspicion that he’d dozed off and she bit her lip to stifle a faint giggle - She didn’t want to disturb him. 

@hellsforbes​ sent: ❛ I never meant for you to get hurt, but no matter what I do, someone always does. ❜

“Babysitters get paid -” he let up a soft breath of a laugh, “I’m well aware you can kick my ass, you going to play nurse if you do though?” He wasn’t sure if she was better or not but he was sure of just how stubborn she was - but so was he and so he took the step towards her with a smirk across his lips. He worried, cautious, wanted to make sure she healed up and all before going at it again, it was a good thing to be stubborn about in his opinion.

51. “Something scared me” hug

It all started when Danny had won a raffle from the department that gave him comped room and meals at a fancy hotel for the whole  weekend. He of course invited Elijah to stay with him and take advantage of all the amenities and was over the moon to be spending that time with him. That got him to where he was right now, getting ice for them in the tiny little room at the end of the hallway. 

Didn’t really explain why the door locked and got him stuck in there. That was just Danny’s luck. 

“Oh no,” he muttered to himself, feeling the tendrils of claustrophobia coming up to wrap around him and the panic rising. He banged on the door, trying to push it, pull it, punch it, but it kept not opening. 

“Hey!” He yelled through the door, adding a kick now and again for good measure. After what felt like forever, but it was probably just about five or ten minutes, the door opened and Danny tripped outside, barely dodging the young woman that was outside. 

“Oh, hey, you okay?” She asked, taking a step back. “I heard you from my room over there,” she said, waving at the door closest to him. 

“I - I’m good, thank you. Thank you so much,” he muttered, walking quickly away from the door and down the hallway, trying to put as much distance between himself and the tiny room as he could. 

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Cara only had a handful of boyfriends ever in her life, and none past college; she’d been too focused on school and then work, believing herself to have more time for those sorts of things in the future. That being said, the most she’d ever done was kiss, and even that had been quite chaste. She never seemed to be able to stop blushing.

So Elijah kissing her already had her skin fire engine red, and hot to the touch, but when he hiked her leg up she squeaked - actually squeaked. And she reached new levels of blushing that she’d never known before. She closed her eyes, trying not to reveal how inexperienced she was, or how much she actually liked Elijah, internally reminding herself that this was about the job. They were here to do a job.

She opened her eyes as the guard called out to them, keeping her gaze averted as she felt Elijah’s body pressed up against hers. Her breath was coming out in shaky little gasps, but she couldn’t deny that it felt good. He felt good. And then, as they were pointed towards the exit, she couldn’t help but murmur under her breath, “Sorry if that wasn’t... I haven’t... It’s been years since... But you were - you’re really great... And it worked, right? It worked. We’re on our way out the door...”

Lucan pulled as hard as he could but it was no use. The rebar was embedded not only in his shoulder but deep into the alley’s brick wall behind him. Meanwhile his body was dripping with sweat, struggling as it attempted to heal the wound, to knit his skin back together around the rebar, and it was agonizing. That coupled with the fact that the sun would be up soon, that his chances of being caught would increase tenfold, meant he had no choice. He was out of options.

He started to walk himself forward, shaking and shuddering as he fought to keep from crying out.