#roughlvck

     if there was ever anyone who looked like he didn’t belong in an army recruiter’s office, it was the young man who had just crossed the threshold behind the two women of similar age. robin had let them rope him into going to a special afternoon event at the office, with active military personnel present, uniforms to try on, and even (unloaded) samples of the weapons one could come across during their time in service. it wasn’t robin’s scene at all, but as a good friend to the two girls, it didn’t take much convincing.      he stuck close to his little pack, though, trailing behind the girls as they looked around full of interest.

     ‘oh, no, no thank you,’ he replied when one of the men in uniform offered a flyer. he took it anyway, though, colouring pink when the guy smiled brightly at him. it probably radiated off of robin that he was about as dangerous as the bird of the same name, dressed in soft pastels and light jeans, heart-shaped sunglasses tucked up into his hair. the last ones weren’t his, but they finished the look very easily.      when the two girls got into a passionate chat with a woman in camo, robin took a moment to wander on his own, looking at the pictures on the wall and using the flyer in his hands to keep himself a bit occupied. this was so not his thing -- he had intense respect for those fighting to keep the country safe, but he didn’t even really want to think about the weight of a gun in his hands.      ‘oh, i’m so sorry,’ robin exclaimed when he turned, bumping into a man who at least wasn’t in uniform, just in a shirt with A R M Y plastered over his chest. okay, he was instantly very much affected by the sudden meeting, clasping the flyer to his chest as the blush on his cheeks deepened. ‘i’m sorry, i wasn’t looking where i was going --’

He ruffled the young man’s hair as they walked towards his friend’s house. “Hey, I just wanted to let you know, Gus’ date canceled. So it’s just going to be you and I with him okay? But don’t worry, You’ll love Gus,” he said looking at him with a smile. They had decided to have a bit of a double date, but Gus’ guest had to go out of town last minute. Silas was sure things would be fine without them, but he thought it best to give Quen a bit of a heads up. He pulled him in for a kiss as he knocked on the door. “Best behavior, yes?” he gave his ass a playful swat before the door swung open revealing Gus. 

Jackson let his eyes drift closed, enjoying the moment. Taking half day fridays was his second favorite thing to do. His first, was taking off Friday, when he also had Monday off, so he got a four day weekend with Arden. As they were currently enjoying their after lunch drink, in the hot tub. One hand wrapped around his mixed drink, the other resting on his own thigh, feeling the bubbles rising to the surface from the jets.

"I am glad you convinced me to do this." Jackson smiled at his boyfriend. Fortunately, after finding out the other had Friday off, it did not take much convincing to get Jackson to call into work. It was easy when you were the boss. “This is going to be a perfect weekend.” Enough time for them to enjoy nice meals together, maybe go out one night, and have time to recover and relax. 

As a man who boasted a lot of conquests prior to Kennedy, Jasper knew that as soon as he bought Kennedy the jockstrap that night, that their relationship would supersede all others before it. At the time he didn't know if it would be a sugar daddy and baby type relationship or something more monogamous, but he'd be lying if he didn't think that the second was the nicer and more welcomed option of the two. For however much Kennedy was a constant in his life, Jasper liked being that constant back; he liked the mutual element to it. Plus, as it had been before, the sex was great so Jasper had very little room to complain.

Head still just below Kennedy's pecs, Jasper moved up and peppered kisses along said muscles, sucking lightly on the younger's nipples as a form of teasing.  Resting his head in between the two pecs, Jasper raised an eyebrow. "I’ve been thinking... How woud you like to top me tonight?" He asked, a wicked smirk appearing on his face. It was no secret that Jasper had a desire to be dicked down by Kennedy but the time had never really presented itself; Jasper found himself getting excited as he wondered if today would be that day. Jasper felt the younger grind against him in a futile attempt to displace him and that in itself caused an airy laugh from the older; an endearing laugh, one that gave insight that Jasper still found Kennedy as adorable as the day they had met. Moving up so his forehead was against Kennedy's, positioning his body so their crotches were rubbing against one another, Jasper ran a hand through Kennedy's hair. "Y’know, make me your bitch and all," He said with a smile, stealing a kiss from Kennedy before pulling the redhead's hair lightly.