[OOM] Jaq.

[stuck_mynock]

After about half an hour in the bar, Jaq limps upstairs to continue tending to his wounds there.

He settles down in the armchair in the corner, cleaning up the gash on his side and vaguely preparing himself to go "I'm fine!" if Lucifer turns up.

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[fled-heaven.livejournal.com]

"You're a filthy, corrupting liar and I hate you."

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

"But I hate you so much more!"

[fled-heaven.livejournal.com]

"No, no." Lucifer strokes his fingers upwards, over Jaq's stomach. "My hate for you is the greatest there has ever been."

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

"S'a lot of hate," Jaq says sagely, sliding a hand beneath Lucifer's shirt. "I still have more, but s'a lot. I can appreciate that much hate."

[fled-heaven.livejournal.com]

"Mhm." He laughs, pushing up a little into Jaq's touch. "It really is a lot."

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

"I'm flattered," Jaq says, kissing him lightly.

[fled-heaven.livejournal.com]

"So you should be," Lucifer smirks, kissing Jaq in return. "I've made a lot of effort with my hate."

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

"Mmhmm," Jaq says, moving to push off Lucifer's shirt. "It shows."

[fled-heaven.livejournal.com]

"I can only hope so," he laughs, shifting his arms to enable Jaq to push the shirt off. "I wouldn't want you to think I hadn't taken the trouble to hate you thoroughly."

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

"I'm lookin' forward to an especially thorough hating," Jaq grins, tossing Lucifer's shirt to one side.

[fled-heaven.livejournal.com]

Lucifer grins back, bright and wanting, and runs his fingers along Jaq's sides.

"I bet you are."

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

Jaq shivers a little, his own fingers brushing down Lucifer's chest.

"I know you're very good at being hatey, so."

[fled-heaven.livejournal.com]

"Mmmmmmmm." He makes a deep, contented sound in the back of his throat.

"I do practice as much as I can."

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

"It shows, prettyboy," Jaq grins, running his fingers back up the other way to see if he can't get that noise again.

[fled-heaven.livejournal.com]

"Prettyboy?" Lucifer's tone speaks volumes, but he still smiles and arches obligingly.

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

Sagely: "You are very pretty."

[fled-heaven.livejournal.com]

"Mm. Shurrup, you," he tells him, but slides a hand slowly through his hair.

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

Jaq slides a hand across his mouth in a zipping motion.

[fled-heaven.livejournal.com]

Lucifer snorts.

Reprovingly, "I didn't say y'should keep your mouth closed, exactly."

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

Jaq waggles his eyebrows in a way that is both inquisitive and suggestive.

[fled-heaven.livejournal.com]

He smirks expressively.

"Well?"

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

With great, solemn dignity, Jaq undoes Lucifer's trousers.

He feels this is a response.

[fled-heaven.livejournal.com]

Lucifer only laughs, and leans up to kiss Jaq again.

"Hate you so much, sometimes."

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

Jaq gives a grin in response, kissing Lucifer quickly and slightly clumsily pushing his trousers down.

[fled-heaven.livejournal.com]

Lucifer laughs as he wriggles the rest of the way out of his trousers, kicking them away - and if all this wriggling brings his body into contact with Jaq's in ... interesting ways .... well, who is he to complain?