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im_torchwood) wrote2015-04-11 10:15 am
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Fin and Willy
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.
"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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"I just- I want to try new things. Stuff Willy might not do or try." Fin shrugged.
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"Did you have anything in particular in mind, Finlay?" Jack asked quietly.
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"Not a clue," Fin admitted quietly.
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Jack moved closer, closer until he could take hold of Fin's arm, then his face.
"Can I kiss you? Can we start there?"
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"Alright," he said softly. "You can kiss me."
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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"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."
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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."
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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.
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Walking in, Fin said nothing. He was too embarrassed to say a word to Willy.
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"Your choice was good. That Jack...not a normal mortal, but a good man. You should have bedded him," he said.
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"Well I changed my mind. I don't want to," Fin said quietly. "Can we not talk about this? I don't want to talk about this, Will."
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"I only wish for you to be happy, precious," Willy said. He paused and then asked, "Was it that you didn't want him...or you didn't want me?"
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"I always want you. Never think I don't want you," Fin said, sounding a bit like he was scolding the fae for thinking otherwise.
"I just- I'm worried I'll upset you, or shock you- Or that you wont want me any more after seeing me with someone else, alright?"
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Willy looked at him curiously for a long moment, his green eyes shining and inquisitive.
"I will always want you, evermore," he said. "Would you prefer to take a lover privately? Without me?"
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"No- No, I wouldn't do that to you," Fin said quietly. "Look, let's just forget about it. Everything's fine the way it is, okay?"
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Willy reached out and lightly touched his cheek.
"No," he said. He looked at Fin for a moment and smiled sadly. "You are not happy. Everything is not fine."
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"You would like some freedom?" Willy asked. "I do everything you ask, Fin. A wish but needs words and it is yours. Do you wish to...explore alone?" he asked softly.
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"No. ...I mean, I dunno, Will. Maybe a bit. But I still want you. I love you," Fin insisted.
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