Fin and Willy

[im_torchwood]

Jack drove to Fin's in the West End, following the man's instructions. The building was beautiful- Jack couldn't fault the architecture of gentrification.

"Here we are," he said, parking next to a powerful black and silver motorcycle. "Lead the way."

His coat billowed as he followed Fin, his posture perfectly straight. This looked less like a hook up and more like a militarty operation as Jack followed Fin to his home.

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[im_torchwood]

"No, Fin...I'm human. I am," he said. "That didn't change when I became...this," he promised.

"Tea would be wonderful. Jasmine, please?" Willy said then, content to let Fin serve him.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Yeah, of course- I'll get a tray," Fin offered, leaving the pair alone while he went to make tea.

[im_torchwood]

With Fin gone, Willy approached Jack and spoke in low tones. He enchanted the mortal, confusing him a little, then soothing him and relaxing him. Willy got Jack to take off his coat and unbutton his shirt a bit.

"I came from Cardiff," Jack said again.

"Cardiff is a lovely city," Willy replied, reaching out to touch Jack. It was clear Jack was a bit out of his depth...he'd thought he was coming her to seduce a couple and instead he was being seduced.

And he was fine with that.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Oi," Fin said, returning with the tray. "I can hear you, Will- I can feel that too- I said no magic. You can't go around charming people. What if he's changed his mind and doesn't want to be with us, hmm? He's clearly not keen on fae. Even I can see that, and I'm blind."

[im_torchwood]

"No magic at all?" Willy said, then sighed and waved his hand.

Jack's sight cleared immediately and he tried to get a grip on what was happening.

"Why don't you tell me about yourself?" he asked Willy. "I know some about Finlay. How'd you get together with him?"

"He is the chosen one," Willy replied. "He is my evermore. He completes me and without him I will die."

Jack paused. "So it's serious, then?" he teased.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Willy made a deal with me. He got me noticed at the theatre where I was working, and in return I served him for a year," Fin explained, pouring them all tea as he spoke.

Despite being fairly blind, he prepared the tea with surprising grace, never faltering or spilling a drop.

"Then I died. ...Nearly died. I had a bad heart and we were bickering- and it just gave out. Will saved me with a spell, but it didn't last. He could have let me die, we weren't involved then really- But he didn't. Soon enough we were falling for one another, and he found a more permanent solution for my heart."

He paused then, raising a brow at Willy. "I still don't understand the whole 'chosen one' thing, but I love Willy, and he loves me. ...It's as serious as any relationship can be, I imagine."

[im_torchwood]

Jack thought that it all sounded dangerous, a fae taking possession of a mortal. But if they loved one another, and they clearly did, who was he to question it.

"And you invited me home..." he said, the question hanging in the air. If they were in love why would they need anyone else?

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Well, um- I've not got a lot of experience," Fin explained awkwardly. "Not like Will does."

[im_torchwood]

"I see," Jack said. "I think I can do something about that."

Willy was utterly unreadable. Impossible to tell if he liked this idea or not. He would, of course, accept it if it was Fin's wish. There was no sign of jealousy, though.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"I just- I want to try new things. Stuff Willy might not do or try." Fin shrugged.

[im_torchwood]

"Did you have anything in particular in mind, Finlay?" Jack asked quietly.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Not a clue," Fin admitted quietly.

[im_torchwood]

Jack moved closer, closer until he could take hold of Fin's arm, then his face.

"Can I kiss you? Can we start there?"

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin wet his lips, then nodded a little.

"Alright," he said softly. "You can kiss me."

[im_torchwood]

Jack cast a glance at Willy and then he took Fin's face in his hands. One hand cradled Fin's cheek, the other only the fingertips graced his jaw. And then Jack closed the distance and kissed him deeply. It was slow at first but Jack demanded more, tongue begging entrance.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin moaned softly into the kiss, arching against him and giving in slowly to the other man.

[im_torchwood]

When Fin moaned, Willy moved in behind the small mortal and held his waist, thumbs stroking slowly.

Jack paid no attention to the fae. He was too busy tasting the man's tongue. He pressed his body to Fin's, his hand sliding around to hold the back of his neck.

[prince_of_nymphs]

It was strange, being surrounded by touch and heat, but it was nice... It was new.

Fin's hands seemed unsure of where to be though, hovering in the air.

[im_torchwood]

Neither Jack nor Willy had the same problem. Willy began to pull Fin's shirt up and Jack started to undo his buttons. They both moved slowly and surely, experience making them bold.

[prince_of_nymphs]

It was all a bit overwhelming, and for all he was enjoying it, he couldn't help but be a little self concious knowing Willy was right there. ...It made him afraid to ask to try anything new, and made him worry about seeming too enthusiastic or willing.

"I can't, I can't do it, I'm sorry," he said, pulling away from the pair. "I want to, I just- I can't. I'm sorry," he said again, grabbing Keats' leash and whistling for the dog as he fixed his clothes.

"I'm going to take the dog out."

[im_torchwood]

Both of them looked at Fin in surprise and then Jack took a step back. It wasn't the first time he'd ever been shot down and he took it in stride.

"Right," he said. "Well...thanks for having dinner wit me, Finlay. I'll find my way home."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Please let me go first," Fin begged quietly. "I'm embarrassed enough already- Please, just let me be the one to walk out," he said, his hands shaking as he clipped Keats' leash on and headed out the door.

[im_torchwood]

Jack stood by and waited until Fin was gone. Then he moved for his coat.

Willy moved, too, offering Jack a slip of paper.

"This is his number. Perhaps in a few days you should call him," the fae said. "And I will speak with him when he comes home."

"Look, I'm not here to step on anyone. I was just looking for a good..."

"Call him," Willy said, magic carrying the words this time.

Jack nodded. He slipped on his coat and studied the number for a long moment, then when he was sure Fin was gone...he walked out.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin was gone for nearly two hours, walking Keats until the dog finally dragged him home.

Walking in, Fin said nothing. He was too embarrassed to say a word to Willy.

[willysilver]

Willy was picking at his guitar and gave Fin space and time enough. Until he decided the young man must speak. That was when he put the guitar down and he went to face him.

"Your choice was good. That Jack...not a normal mortal, but a good man. You should have bedded him," he said.