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Spike (chipswiththat) wrote in marinanova,
@ 2013-02-06 21:27:00

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cordelia chase, elena gilbert, eric northman, jack harkness, kitty pryde (aoa), miranda lotto, rogue, rose, seven of nine, spike, tear grants

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[ A certain blond, chain-smoking vamp can be found in sector 4, 5 and 0 doing what he does best. Killing time. Sauntering. A little light skulking. The occasional cup-of-blood-sipping — a guy needs to eat, y'know — and all the other activities that comes with an average, regular day.

So far he's unaware of the threat hanging in the air. Never drop your guard and yet here he is, so open and vulnerable! ]

((ooc: Have at him! Non-kissy, regular kissing and MEGABOT-KUN all welcome! Just specify in the subject line which one you want!

Warning! The thread with Rose got sexy content. Proceed at own risk! ))

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chipswiththat
2013-02-08 11:31 pm UTC (link)

[ Brows furrowed in disapproval Spike leans back some, not quite shying away but also not quite sure he wants to get sniffed. Although, with Jack coming closer he can't help but get a whiff of the guy himself and... well. He. Kind of smells really good. Damn vampire senses. ]

Yeah? Who says he doesn't look like me? [ Definitely not noticing any bots. He's too busy keeping an eye on this guy to really remember the peril they're in. ]

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foreverjack
2013-02-09 08:42 pm UTC (link)

[Oh yeah. He smells really good, doesn't he, Spike? Jack smirks a bit, then cocks his head, thinking.]

Good point, actually. [And, following the obvious conclusion there:] Victorian era, wasn't it? Father any children before you got turned, Spike?

[That bot's edging closer. Jack spots the movement out of the corner of his eye and glances round but it's just a bot so he doesn't pay it any more attention than that.]

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	chipswiththat 2013-02-09 09:05 pm UTC (link)
	[ Very good. Distractingly good. He really should be paying more attention to his surroundings but damn if he can keep his focus off Jack. ] Not to my knowledge, no. [ More like definitely not. He was a sad, pathetic, sniveling virgin before Dru came along. ] (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

foreverjack
2013-02-11 07:38 pm UTC (link)

Huh. Well, that puts paid to that idea, then. Must be just a freak of genetics, I guess. Very curious.

[And all this time, his eyes are tight on Spike’s face, very much enjoying the way he has Spike’s attention.

Until, that is, the nearby bot suddenly gets a lot closer and demands: “Kiss!” Jack’s eyebrows shoot up as he turns to it, caught completely by surprise.]

I thought you lot disapproved of us showing affection in any way whatsoever?

[What, him, bitter?]

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chipswiththat
2013-02-11 11:46 pm UTC (link)

[ Oh no. Oh no no no no, this is so not a good thing and how could he be so stupid to lower his guard when he knows that these buggers are swarming all over the place? He takes a frantic step back instinctively, hoping to outrun the bot but of course his back meets the invisible barrier all too quickly.

Fuck. ]

Tch! These soddin' things... I should rip th' wirin' out of them.

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foreverjack
2013-02-13 01:41 pm UTC (link)

[Well, that’s a curious reaction. Given the strength of that tough guy act Spike has going, Jack hadn’t expected to see him so rattled by the little bots around here.

Then he sees Spike impact with an invisible wall and the ‘what’ becomes at least a little clearer, even if not the ‘why’. He takes a sip of his coffee as he watches Spike freak out – and then takes half a step closer still as he feels the forcefield push gently at his back.]

Okay, well that’s an interesting development. I take it you know a little more about what’s going on here than I do?

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chipswiththat
2013-02-13 07:34 pm UTC (link)

Bloody perfect... I can't believe I'd have to get stuck with you! [ Don't be insulted, Jack! He doesn't mean it that way. Or... actually, he does mean it that way. ]

These perverted tin cans think it's a jolly good time to trap people an' make 'em- [ "Kiss!" the bot chimes in from above.] --that. Can't get out unless you pucker up an' th' barrier isn't going to get any bigger, if you catch my drift.

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	foreverjack 2013-02-14 12:52 pm UTC (link)
	Hey! I'm a great kisser, I'll have you know. [He leers a bit, glancing down at Spike's pouting lips.] And I have a lot of experience kissing that mouth - or one very, very like it! [Okay, so he's a little pissed off at the non-consensual nature of the thing, but if it's just a kiss they want, he can't really see the harm in that!] (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	chipswiththat 2013-02-14 12:57 pm UTC (link)
	Not helping. [ Glare. Not liking this one bit, but he knows the deal by now. ] Let's just get it over with. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	foreverjack 2013-02-14 01:47 pm UTC (link)
	Oh now, Spike, that's no way to talk to someone you're about to enjoy a passionate moment with! [He's well aware he's flirting with danger here, but there's not much Jack doesn't enjoy flirting with, and danger is no exception. He smirks.] I bet I can make you like it. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

chipswiththat
2013-02-14 01:58 pm UTC (link)

I find that very hard to believe.

[ And yet... Jack isn't the only one who enjoys flirting with danger and the truth is Spike isn't quite as vehemently against the idea as he'd like to be. It's still a huge no in his book but curiosity is a powerful weapon and this guy. This guy.

If he doesn't have a choice, he might as well give in to the seed of morbid curiosity this facial mix-up planted on Jack's arrival. He takes a step closer, nudged in by the barrier. ]

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foreverjack
2013-02-14 02:12 pm UTC (link)

[Well, that's one challenge Jack's never likely to back down from. He smirks a bit wider, sets his coffee down carefully on the ground and steps right up to Spike, one hand resting lightly on his shoulder, the other curling round the back of his head. He smiles down at Spike, his smile turned softer, warmer.]

Trust me.

[And he leans in and lightly presses warm lips against cool ones. Just breathing for a moment, eyes closed, taking in all the minute differences, and all the similarities.]

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chipswiththat
2013-02-14 02:39 pm UTC (link)

[ If asked, Spike would blame this whole event on necessity and witchcraft. There's only been one man in his life that he ever really did anything sexual or romantic with and even that was a one-time thing, best left forgotten.

Not that this is a thing. It's not. It's just... something, a freebie, a moment of indulging in a thought he doesn't want to admit to having. It doesn't count and nothing will come out of it, so better enjoy yourself while you can, Jackie boy.

Tension still prevalent in his shoulders, Spike closes his eyes. Presses into the kiss without much hesitation, even if the reluctance is still in there somewhere. ]

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foreverjack
2013-02-14 02:56 pm UTC (link)

[Jack honestly wouldn't be able to comprehend what's going on in Spike's head, if he was privy to it. For him, there are no barriers such as gender, species, age, colour - anything, and despite having lived through the whole of the 20th century, he still finds it hard to comprehend that other people have such barriers.

And of course, John has exactly the same attitude, which is why it's truly weird having someone who looks and sounds and feels so like him standing right here and... not wanting him because he's a guy.

Something in him relaxes subtly when Spike at least doesn't try and pull away. His lips curve into a smile and he hums softly, his thumb stroking Spike's jaw as he parts his lips and slips his tongue out, licking lightly along the seam of Spike's still closed lips.]

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chipswiththat
2013-02-14 03:30 pm UTC (link)

[ To his own great surprise, the gentle prodding is rewarded with a parting of lips. As long as he doesn't let himself think about it too hard it's not that bad and if this had happened somewhere else that wasn't the middle of the street in the middle of the day? He might've even gotten into it. Even more so if alcohol was involved.

Up until now he's kept his hands firmly to himself but after another beat he allows one of them to land on John's waist. Safe enough, right? It feels weird to just stand here and be licked like a Blarney stone. ]

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foreverjack
2013-02-15 02:32 pm UTC (link)

[Oh, that's better! Jack moans softly as those cool lips finally part and he's able to lick around the inside of them, still gentle and almost tentative, still kind of waiting for some sign from Spike - waiting for permission - before mashing their mouths together as he would if this were John. This isn't John, though, a fact that's brought home to him with every inhale and every swipe of his tongue because Spike smells and tastes different. Even if running a careful tongue over the shape of those teeth fails to reveal any fangs. He can't work out if he's disappointed or not by that.

When Spike's hand appears on his waist, he pauses for a moment, going still, mouth open and just breathing, fast and shallow and uneven, into Spike's mouth. Then his fingers tighten on hair unfamiliarly stiff with gel and he dives forward into the kiss, pressing against Spike and pulling Spike against him, no space between them at all.]

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chipswiththat
2013-02-15 04:51 pm UTC (link)

[ It's the kind of permission he'll never get and perhaps it's cruel to even give this much when he knows that Jack sees him as someone he's not. Not that he cares — can't really care, with this lack of a soul — but it's still a dangerous game to play as is evident by his reaction when Jack finally crosses that tentative line.

Body going tense in the tight grip he clamps his teeth shut so quickly there's a definitely risk of blood being shed and then he pushes back, super-human strength aiding him in the escape. There's a misplaced shower of confetti from above — the mistletoe gods have been satiated — followed by the lack of a barrier that allows him to scramble back. If he could breath, it would be heavy and labored but as it is he'll have to settle for a heated glare. ]

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foreverjack
2013-02-15 07:38 pm UTC (link)

[Jack glances up at the confetti, confused for a moment, but it only catches his attention for a second. Ninety-nine percent of his attention is still on Spike, as he staggers back from a shove that was far stronger than anything John could do. Another reminder that Spike is not John, and a timely one, perhaps.

He closes his mouth on the taste of copper and a moment's dissection of the sensation indicates that Spike's caught the tip of his tongue when they snapped shut. Not surprising, really, considering how far that tongue was pushing into his mouth at the time. Jack's eyes fly to Spike's as he automatically wipes his mouth with the back of his hand, not completely surprised when it comes away with a faint streak of blood on it. He stares back at Spike, with a thrill of excitement that might be related to fear, and something of a challenge in his eyes.]

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chipswiththat
2013-02-15 09:54 pm UTC (link)

[ Although he may have lost his cool in the sudden realization of what he was actually doing he regains it quickly enough, straightening himself out and cocking his head to the side as he studies that look in the others eyes. Fear is good. Challenges even more so and although he knows he should get out while he can, he doesn't.

If there was any doubt that Jack is an exception to the chip's powers, that would be gone by now. ]

You tell anyone about this? I will find a way to kill you. [ Stepping up to the challenge. What are you fishing for? ]

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foreverjack
2013-02-15 10:56 pm UTC (link)

[Jack shrugs, cool as a cucumber. Well, except for the spark in his eyes and the pulse beating rapidly in the side of his neck.]

Go ahead. It won't stick.

[He's still not quite sure what has Spike so upset, but honestly? He's not that bothered about finding out. What he does know is that this is the first time in the week that he's been here that he's felt truly alive. He hadn't realised how much he'd missed the daily adrenaline shots from the danger that had always seemed to be present back home.]

Tell you what. Kiss me again, like you mean it, and I won't tell anyone about it.

((OOC: Heh, sorry, I completely forgot about the chip! But yeah, I've always assumed in other games that Jack would be non-human enough not to activate it. *g*))

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chipswiththat
2013-02-15 11:15 pm UTC (link)

Could just mean no one's tried hard enough. [ He smirks, finally regaining some of his composure. It's not his thing but it's also a small prize to pay and even though he never goes for men... it could be worse. ]

Is that really all you want from me? You must be a masochist...

((OOC: Oh no, it's totally okay! I figured if Claire doesn't register, Jack would be an exception as well so this is just as planned! ))

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	foreverjack 2013-02-15 11:44 pm UTC (link)
	[Jack grins, all teeth.] Never denied being a masochist. And believe me, people have tried. They've tried really hard. So better get used to it, Spike, I'm not going anywhere. [He raises his eyebrows tensely, sensing a victory coming his way.] Come on, then, what are you waiting for? (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	chipswiththat 2013-02-15 11:50 pm UTC (link)
	[ He hesitates for another moment, back straight and shoulders set, eyes narrowing as they linger on Jack. His reputation is already fragile at best, he'd rather not have a rumor milling about that he's some great poof... so in the end he nods towards a side street. Less public. ] Fine. If that's all you want. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

foreverjack
2013-02-16 09:51 am UTC (link)

[It's hardly all Jack wants, but he's willing to settle. Thought the invitation into the side street can't help but intrigue him. Less public, sure, but that works both ways. Might make Spike relax just enough to enjoy himself, perhaps.

Also? Narrower street with fewer windows mean walls. Jack's fond of walls. He follows Spike into the new street and once he's close enough he crowds him with his body (taller and broader, if not stronger) and a feral grin to back him against one of those walls. No hands – not yet – because it's more fun this way, to see what Spike will do.]

Come on, then, like you mean it.

[He leans in, close but not quite touching, and hyper-aware of the blood still slowly seeping out of that graze in his tongue. He's intrigued to see what effect it'll have on Spike.]

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chipswiththat
2013-02-16 11:55 am UTC (link)

[ It's not so much so that he can enjoy himself, but rather so he can let go and give the bloke what he wants. Maybe it seems strange but over the last minute or so a plan has started to grow in the back of his head. A plan that might land him with a willing blood donor and when there's a regular hot meal at stake he doesn't care much about whoring himself out for it.

The bulk of this man doesn't worry him, even though Jack is successful in his efforts to back him up against a wall. In ways, it reminds him of Angel — Angelus — back in the day when he still was the big boss. Their godfather. The head honcho of their dysfunctional little family and that comparison alone makes it almost painfully easy to go through with it.

He gives the other a glance, heated and hooded and sly and then he moves without hesitation, hand latching out to grab a hold of the back of Jack's head as he initiates a deep, clashing kiss. The moment that delicious coppery taste hits his tongue he tenses like from a small jolt of electricity and where there was previously just gusto and determination, there's soon genuine hunger. ]

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