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      âCome out and play, pet. Donât make me get up and find you in this large house. Iâm already sitting in my chair.â Hyde called out to the other as he sat there, legs spread open as he waited for his pet to come and do their job they did so well.
someone stop me from making a newt scammander
-winks at hyde-
      âAnd what can I do for you, big boy?â
ofdarkmagic:
 time stopped momentarily.  the lawyers thoughts frozen in time. there was only him & jack. the whole world blocked out. no annoying interns or incompetent secretaries who had no help in hell of doing what he NEEDED.  ( should just fire them all  )  but alas he canât. all the negativity is gone & only the man he loves so desperately remains there. his eyes transfixed on his rather indecent exposure.   â  i can think of many -  â  he stops himself.  he moved closer now, eyes darkening as he goes, throat growing drier  like he is swallowing cotton.  words failing him now.Â
trembling hands latch onto jacks shoulders. the words the younger mans speaks giving him pause.  (  no its not alright  ) he desperately wants to say.  but perhaps circumstances can change. he moved his hand to grip the other mans neck very g e n t l y, trying to find the words.  â  i think   â  he finally utters.   â  it is now  â  & he has jack thrust against the wall in an instant adrians hungry lips latching onto his mouth, a man dying of thirst.  â  do you know what your doing to me  ? â he breathes in between the kisses of desperation.Â
  the other is starting to concern jack. he wasnât used to adrian so speechless. for a moment, he didnât realize what came over the other. it couldnât have been his current state; since heâs seen him many times without the towel. maybe something at work did happen? jack didnât know, and he didnât like not knowing was wrong with adrian.
  the instant he felt hands on his bare shoulders, he licked his lips unconsciously. the hand to his throat was unexpected what so ever, but welcomed with a soft little groan. his eyes widened as he looked down at adrian the moment before he was being pressed against the nearest wall. he felt such hunger and passion when he felt the otherâs lips on his own. it caused another groan to escape his lips before he too spoke between lips. âiâm guessing itâs good?â
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His gaze shifting from the other manâs face to follow his hand as he pulled away, James felt the corner of his mouth quirk up into a smirk. Despite the bars between them adding a frustrating barrier, he pressed against them, curling his hands around the iron as he met Hydeâs gaze once more. âOh, youâd be amazed at the dirty secrets I hold. A pity youâll never get to know them, hm?â
  âYouâre far more, confident than your brother.â The man spoke softly as he reached out and ran his fingers against the otherâs hand, snickering softly to himself as he shook his head. âOh, please, do tell me these dirty little secrets you hold so dearly. I promise not to tell.â He then brought a finger up to his lips, and slowly made the shh sound. âAnything that is said, or done in this basement will be kept a secret.â
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 â  ingrates   â  adrian curses as he fishes into his pocket for his key.  his mood less then pleasant as usual.  coming up short he curses s l a m m i n g his fist against the door.  just his luck as usual. fingers curl tight as he ventures into his pocket again searching for his keys. the blissful sound of thee jingling from deep below causes the lawyers nerves to calm ever so slight.  â   stupid interns going to kill me  â  how it was they made that simple mistake ? the manhattan attorney would NEVER know.  all he saw in his future now was a not so quiet evening where he vented to jack as perusal.Â
twisting the metal in the lock the door clicked open & adrian padded into the room.  â   jack you home ?  â  he calls into the apartment.  no sound other then an opening door.  the lawyer shrugs off his jacket & goes in  quick search  of his younger lover.   â  you will not believe the crap i had to put up with today ! i swear some people are just -  â   he stops taking in the sight in the hallway.  words gone, anger turning into something else.  his mouth stays open, his eyes grow dark, his face flushes but alas he has no words. Â
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thankfully it was only a short shift at the hospital, otherwise jack might not have made it out alive. the first thing he did the moment he stepped into the confines of his home, was strip everything off so he could shower and wash away everything from late last night into the morning. it was a never a dull moment at the city hospital, NEVER. though the man felt that his hours took time away from the things like really mattered to him, like adrian. god he loved that man more than words could say. to think, they met when adrian came to the hospital for a check-up. everything after that was out of a story book or something. heâd never thank his lucky stars enough for the man.
  after what seemed like forever in the shower, jack got out and wrapped a towel around his dripping waist after trying his best to dry himself off. he was so occupied with getting dressed that he didnât even hear the door to his place slam so violently. it wasnât until he saw his lover that he realized he was home. a smile graced his lips as the other spoke, only to be shifted into an expression of confusion. â..adrian? everything okay?â
miss me? missed all you lovelies!!!
OUAT - Mr. Hyde (Strange Case)
the phrase âdont make a museâ constantly plays through my head as i watch haters back off
âYou have no right to judge my life, darling. I do know the joy of watching someoneâs life fade from their eyes. Four lives I managed to end before the author took away what was mine.â But he raises a valid question, doesnât he? How did she go on when what she had desired most was taken? She supposed the gin definitely helped. âNo one knew I was powerless. I was, for a hundred years, a very skilled actress. They always caved and gave me what I wanted.â
âYou misunderstood what I said, darling. I wasnât judging your life, I was judging the circumstances that you were given by a man you fell for.â Hyde said as he nodded his head. âI know all about you, what you went through, what the Charmings put you through. Why else would I have come down to this miserable place anyway?â He said as a wide grin graced his lips. âWhat if, I told you there was a way I could bring you back up with me?â
Robin frowns, giving Hyde an apologetic glance. âMy son is a loving and forgiving boy. He forgave Zelena, heâll forgive you. Just show him the more gentler side you have shown me. If he sees his father trusts you, heâll trust you.â The archer holds a hand out for the other man, an encouraging smile spreading back on his lips. âDonât let others decide who you are.â
Hyde looked at the hand presented in front of him, and then up at the man. âBut they have a right to fear me. All the things I have done to this town, and even before I stepped foot in it...â He let out a sigh before he slowly reached out towards the otherâs hand. âYouâre lucky youâre handsome. Otherwise Iâd be choking you against that tree...unless you like that sort of stuff.â He teased with that same old grin of his.
Robin pressed his hip into Hydeâs touch, eyes glowing with warmth for the other man. âLetâs just say youâve grown on me. Throat ripping aside.â He jests, taking a quick gamble by leaning in and pressing a quick kiss to the otherâs lips. âNow. Will you help me pack up Rolandâs things? Itâs getting chillier out here in Storybrooke, and Iâd rather my son stay somewhere warm. Weâre going house hunting.â The thief wanted to chuckle about how domestic it all seemed.
His hand gripped the waist tightly for a second, almost possessive like. âRight back at you, Robin..â The words left his lips the second before he felt the peck. It was as if all the warmth from the world was placed on Robinâs lips. They felt so warm, and inviting. Hyde found himself not wanting the other to pull away, but knew it was best. âHe still thinks Iâm a monster, like everyone else...Iâll stay here, until youâre done..â
Robinâs gaze grows dark for a moment, his trademark sly grin spreading across his stubble lined lips. âNow now, Hyde. If and when we decide to venture into that territory, I will be the one to bed you.â His tone was teasing, but also serious, if they were to become a couple, the man had to know Robinâs place in the relationship. âBut like I said, weâre not rushing this. So bury those thoughts in your mind, darling.â
God the man was handsome, beyond words. The way he grinned at Hyde caused the man to take a second to think for a moment. His heart was still beating rapidly through his chest, to the point where he thought as though Robin could visibly see it. âOh you will? My my my how you make me want to, venture into that territory.â He slowly leaned off of the tree to walk towards Robin, reaching out and placing a hand on his waist. âTo think, we were about to rip out each otherâs throats, and now look at us..â
Robin lets out a sigh of relief he hadnât known he was holding in, flashing a smile back at the other man. âBegging for more already? We really shouldnât rush things if this is going to be a thing, Hyde.â The archer teases, this time crossing his own arms across his chest. Two could play this manâs game with ease.
âNo, we shouldnât.â Hyde spoke softly, the grin still plastered onto his features as he licks his now slightly swollen lips. âIâm not asking to bed you right here and now, Robin...that would be rushing into things. Unless of course, that is what you desire?â He spoke as he lifted his head up, challenging the archer almost. His mind was racing at this point with various thoughts and worries, not knowing what this was was one of the biggest thoughts he had. His heart, for the first time in awhile, was beating like crazy.
