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@jersheppard
Well youâve been buy lately, down here for some of that time it seems. The night the noah clones knocked at our doors and shot at us with paintball filled shotguns. Well, Iâve heard quite a bit but especially that you and Tevin had some fun time in the showers. Well⊠one said showers, an other the toilets and I heard an other in the mess hall⊠still wondering if they just mess up the location or if youâve done it in all 3 [eyes with a mix of suspection and clearly making it up.]
Ohhh that paintball event. I thoight you were talking about a recreational activity and not the surprise attack. Ive just been focusing on some work related things. Sorry for being out of reach. What? People are talking about that? Thats not true, you know?
Let's see you naked
Yeah, let's!Â
Oh... You mean now?
We're naked cuddling then Jer? I think I could be okay with that.
naked cuddling and a bit of spooning? As long as you promise not to take advantage of me, Wren.
Maybe... I don't mind. I have clothes on and I just want to snuggle with you.
well good. But we migh have to do something about the clothes.
Its a bit of both but then again thats always been your effect on me soâŠyeah. Oh Iâm always busy more so since the infamous night of paintball but you know I always got time for you. Though Iâve heard youâd been very friendly recently. [smirks]
My effect on you, huh? I havent heard that in a while. What night of paintball? I wasnt aware of that. Oh have you? I thought ive only been regularly friendly.what did you hear?
Who has to be decent when we're snuggling? But how not decent?
Fair point. By not decent, i mean completely bare. Didnt i tell you i usually sleep in the nude?
Fine, I'll just come in the door and tackle you.
I gotta warn you, though. I'm not decent.
jersheppard:
Yeah?
Just wondering if I think youâre adorable or hot right now hmmmmâŠ.. should have told me if you were going to start hitting the bag more often
Oh really? So whats the verdict? I didnt want to bother you. I heard youve been busy.
Can I come sneak in your door to snuggle?
Sorry, no. If youre coming in to snuggle, you cant be sneaking around. ;)
...hmmm....mmhhhmmm
Yeah?
I need a break
Jer had an adorable smile, Wren kind of wanted to make him smile all the time. And maybe, heâd like it if Jer would specifically smile at him too, bring that bit of cute into his life and make Wren smile too. Which sounded very sappy in his head, but also very true. Wren still highly doubted that there was anything annoying about the very attractive boy next to him, or at least nothing that he would find annoying. âI never thought about it in that chain affect way I guess. You make a very good point. But donât be too cautious, or youâll never get to know anyone, believe me, I know how that isâ Wren laughed softly, tugging a bit on Jerâs hair playfully. Wren was surprised at the sweet words, nuzzling into Jerâs jaw. It wasâŠdifferent for someone to say he was important. And this was more than just saying he was an important nurse, in his field not in the whole scale of things. âThank youâ He murmured softly, nuzzling his nose against Jerâs for a moment. âYouâre amazingly sweet.â
The sound of Jerâs moans had Wren almost smiling into the kiss, letting his fingers roam a bit where theyâd held onto the other man. Wren let out a soft moan of his own as he felt Jerâs teeth bite his lip, the gentle sucking on it driving him just a little bit mad. Really the whole kissing and then nipping his lips was driving Wren just a little bit crazy, moaning and squirming a bit underneath Jer. His eyes rolled back as he was ground against, his own hips rolling up in answer as he let his hand slide down Jerâs back, his hand hitching up the back of his shirt so that he could trace nonsensical patterns into his lower back. âMm if you say so. Yes, hours, is that what weâre doing then? It Though we were going to try and get some rest?â Wren teased softly, bravely nipping Jerâs lip, a little whimper escaping his lips as the hands on his torso moved up along his sides.Â
"Well, I do make a lot of good points," he joked, smirking as he respondded to the other man. "Though to be fair, I'm hardly cautious when it comes to meeting people. Maybe I should be more cautious, actually," he remarked, though mostly as a joke than anything else. For a little more moments, they snuggled into one another, the man's nose rubbing into his. Jer couldn't help but smile sheepishly. He doubted he'd ever blushed so much in one night. "Just being honest, really," he told the other man.Â
Their earlier tender kiss turned into a more passionate exchange, lips clinging to the other's, tongue slipping in and massaging each other. He could feel the Wren's hands on him, letting out his own little moans and groans, causing Jer to let out a smirk. A part of him wanted to just rip the shirt off of the other man, if anything just to be able to kiss more of the other man's body. At the very least, he was glad that the other man didn't seem too bothered by his forwardness. He paused, pulling back for a moment and pushing himself off of Wren, lying on his back now but keeping a hand running up and down the other man's arm. "You're right, though. We should probably try and get some rest, right?"
Drive-by Rest Stop | Root + Jeremy
The mechanic found himself observing Jeremyâs every move, his arm hanging over the military grade door lazily and his hip popping out only slightly. It wasnât every day someone on the ship genuinely appreciated the machines, those things that circulated through the pit stop, but he was happy that Jeremy was a surprise exception. No one understood him, not that he generally gave people enough leverage too, but when it came to the things he worked on every day he really enjoyed sharing them with others. He would never say this fact out loud.
"As long as we want." Root shrugged, grinning softly, and relaxed in the other mans presence. It was nice to simply relax. He could feel the muscles in his neck and shoulders drop in relief. Jeremy didnât look like he was going to belittle him, mock him, and it showed even more as his eyes glinted towards Root and he smiled. "By all means." The man piled inside, and Root noticed his fingers feel the interior, and mutter about how enthralled he was to be inside the vehicle. Rootâs head tilted so he could keep an eye on Jeremy while he slumped back and the sight was quite adorable.Â
"Well," Root chuckled, taking a look at the exterior now. "the average vehicles arenât such high grade as this. Itâs more of a luxury vehicle, all for show." He crawled inside and shut the door behind him, finding one of the single seats across from Jeremy and slumping back as well. This was a rare chance to sleep in such a refined machine, and as willing he was to pass out right were he stretched he was curious to see if he could make Jeremyâs tired eyelids flutter in other ways. "It depends. I donât want you waking me up every 15 minutes. Maybe thereâs more I could do to help you sleep." It was more a statement than a tease, though his sharp eyes hinted otherwise.
Jeremy didn't even bother to hide the sheepish grin that tugged from corner of his lips, already feeling flattered at Root's own chjoice of words. 'As long as we want,' he had said, which meant that Jer would be able to appreciate the beauty of the craft for much longer than he thought he'd be able to. He flashed the man a grin and gave a nod as a form of thanks. "I've always thought it's great when a man can take care of something so beautiful, you know? Like I know some people think animals are hard to take care of but these things?" He ran another hand through the walls, feeling the texture of the machine underneath his finger tips. "It requires skill."
And in truth, he meant the words, not just saying them to get into the good graces of the other man. If he could, he probably would have gone the mechanic route, but of course, he didn't have the skillset for it. He glanced back at the door being shut, not minding it at all, actually looking forward to some undisturbed rest. He watched silently as Root took a seat right in front of him, close enough for them to easily hear each other despite speaking in light tones.
"I'm not going to wake you up, even if I find myself not able to sleep," he confessed to the other man, shaking his head with a slight grin. He leaned back some more, pushing his hips towards the edge of the seat so that he could rest his head more, legs unconsciously spreading  a little bit. "Hmm?" he asked, raising an eyebrow at the proposition. "What did you have in mind? Going to sing me a lullaby?" he chimed in, licking his lips as he flickered his eyes innocently at the other man, catching those teasing eyes and holding their gaze.
boxers or briefs?
Boxer briefs.