Who: Elliot and Jason Where: Low-key bar in the grey When: Tuesday night, after thisBackdated
Jason didn’t want to leave Zel and Morgan but she’d insisted. He had been ready to cancel drinks with Elliot and reschedule, but as it was he was only a little late. He wasn’t as done up as he normally was, wearing a simple grey tee and dark blue jeans. His leather jacket kept him warm as he ridden his bike to the bar. It was a lounge bar, a place people could talk and have a drink. No loud music or dancing. It wasn’t his normal venue, but he couldn’t deny having picked up his share of people in places just like it.
Seeing Elliot at a table he approached, pulling off his jacket. “Sorry I’m a little late.” Jay said, sliding into the booth across from the other man. “I hope you weren’t waiting long.”
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Elliot had been at the lounge for a few minutes nursing a drink he had ordered while he waited. Since the place wasn’t a club or anything, he went with a simple white tee and jeans with a dark blue blazer. Blue eyes came to spot Jason once he entered and he smirked. “It’s fine.” He said as he sipped is drink.
Elliot still had no idea that Jason had a girl or a kid, or that both of them would be linked to Elliot in some form or another.
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Jason ordered a vodka and soda once the waitress came by and then turned to Elliot. “Just some drama at home I had to deal with. Unexpected.” He folded his hands before him. “You’re looking good.” He’d put some effort into how he looked, Jay usually did but with everything he was lucky he’d brushed his hair after it got a little messed with Zel.
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That brow raised for the moment at Jason. “Oh yeah? Didn’t expect you to have drama in your life.” He teased Jason for the moment as he shrugged his shoulders. “I gotta keep up with you.” He said with a smirk as he sipped at his beer for the moment while Jason ordered something stronger. “Everything okay though?”
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“Honesty? The past few weeks have been a rollercoaster whirlwind.” He chuckled, pausing briefly to thank the waitress as she dropped his drink. “But today’s drama will hopefully pass quickly.” Jason rubbed his neck slightly. “It sort of involved… my son.” He admitted. --
Now that was news. “Didn’t know you had a kid, next you’ll tell me you have a wife also now?” He said teasing a bit as he sipped at his beer. Watching the waitress walk off to give them privacy once more.
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Jason laughed, shaking his head. “Nah. Actually I didn’t know until recently myself.” He admitted with a shrug. “Last couple weeks.” God it really had been a whirlwind.
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“Yeah?” He said still a bit surprised. “So who's watching him while you’re out?” He asked a bit curious on how Jason was able to keep his nightlife with the brat at home. Of course he wouldn’t call the kid a brat right out, but Elliot wasn’t that big of a fan of kids.
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“My girl.” He replied, he raised a hand slightly. “It’s an… open relationship… to an extent.” Jay tried to explain knowing he’d never be able to truly explain it. “And when she comes out with we’ve got friends. Camelot looks after their own after all.” It had been a long time but he had to think Elliot remembered what that was like.
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“A girl and a kid. And an open relationship. Shit you are living the dream aren’t you.” He said laughing shaking his head. “So she’s from the white?” He asked. Elliot was curious but it was also information. Sure it was banter between old friends, but information was information. “What’s the kids name? Don’t tell me Jason Jr?” He said laughing.
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He rolled his eyes. “No. I don’t think his mother even talked about me. His name is Morgan.” Jason shared. “And it’s not all perfect, but we’re making it work.” Or trying to. “Nah, she’s not Camelot. Just a girl I’ve known for a few years now. I mean seriously, if I’d gone for anyone in the White Esme would have had my head.” He didn’t share that Zel was with the Wire as that was her secret. “So, what have you been up to? Last I heard you enlisted.”
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“Esme?” He said shaking his head for the moment. “She still teasing people?” He asked laughing as he sipped his beer. So his kids name was Morgan and his girl wasn’t from the white. He nodded slightly thinking when he said his last comment. “Yeah, served four years.” He replied as shrugged. “Part of the reason I got my eyes done.” He pointed to his right eye.” Lost the eye after an explosion so replaced them both when I got back.” He replied with a shrug. The rest of his chrome was hidden by prosthetic skin.
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“She’s Queen.” Jason laughed. “And good at it, if you can believe that.”
Jay nodded as Elliot confirmed he served. “Sorry, that bites. There were some bets going around about what happened to you after everything. Everything from dead, or back with the vatjobs to drunken hobo.”
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Hearing Esme was queen caught him off guard for the moment. So they had a cock tease for a queen and a king who ran off at nights to gay clubs. Interesting, is all he thought.”Went back home, and then went to serve. Been back a few months.” He said with a shrug of his shoulders as he watched Jason.
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“I see.” Meant he was most likely back with those vatjobs. He’d have to watch his tongue. “You has perfect timing. Missed the peace and made it back just in time for shit to go to hell again.” Yea, that fit Elliot’s timing.
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“Yeah, I heard about that.” The whole peace treaty thing. In a way he was glad he was serving during it, because Elliot didn’t fit in anything peaceful. “I really doubted that peace treaty would have stuck. Not with the crazies in this city.” Him being one of them.
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“If someone hadn’t gone around poisoning people then it would have.” He used to blame the CoD for the death of his man, but after so many of their own had died the same way… he wasn’t sure. Not that many still didn’t think that’s exactly what happened and that someone else had retaliated against the Black. Fingers were pointed everywhere. At least the lack of peace hadn’t completely erupted in all out warfare… yet.
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“Poison huh?” He said rubbing his chin for the moment as he sipped at his beer. It was something he was going to have to look into. “Still, shit seems peaceful enough if people are having families.” He said as he glanced to the waitress for another beer.
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“Life goes on.” Jason chuckled. “And don’t use that tone. Having people who depend on you is nice. Gives you a sense of worth.” Granted Jay had had an entire community depending on him before his son… but having someone so close felt huge. “You shouldn’t be so scared of it.”
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“Ain’t scared. Just ain’t for me.” He replied as he watched the new drink placed before him before the woman walked off. Already taking a sip of the new drink as he looked to Jason for the moment. “I’ll leave the white fence to you.” He said joking slightly.
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“More like third floor apartment.” He chuckled. “I will say, after couchsurfing most my life, it’s nice to have a place of my own and people to share it with.” Jay heard his words and covered his face. “Jesus that sounds so corny out loud. Quick, change the subject.”
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Elliot laughed again as he shook his head. “Awe what’s wrong? It fits with ya crown.” He said teasing his old friend for the moment. “Ain’t that the life ya wanted anyways, or someshit like that?” He asked with a raised brow. Elliot knew he wasn’t the type to settle down, so he never even bothered.
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Jay wrinkled his nose at the other man. “Nah, never saw myself as one to settle down. Never thought I’d find the right person…” who knew his demons and didn’t run. “Commitment hasn’t worked in the past, but honestly this time it might.” Yea, getting sappy again damnit. “So if you’re not in the military anymore, what are you doing with your life?” He inquired, trying to assess how feel his old friend may be to being back in the gang.
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“Work at the bar.” He replied, feeling Jason didn’t know about his crew and the bullshit that was going on, in reality it wasn't any of Jason's business, no matter how far back they went. In the end the two were in rival gangs. Gangs that in reality didn't get along.
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“Your brothers, yea?” He asked. “That’s cool. I’m teaching myself… self defense and a little personal training.” Though the training tended to be patrons of Avalon who thought he was hot. “Also, if you can believe, co-managing the entire community center.” Which was not something anyone could imagine the teen Jason having the responsibility to do.
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“Seems you changed a lot. “ He said since he remembered Jason from younger years as a bit reckless like himself. But now the man had a kid and girl at home and was King of Camelot. “Who helps run the center with you?”
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“Esme.” He laughed. “We make a pretty good team.” Jason admitted. “And I think it’s less changed as much as grew up.” He was always loyal and protective just didn’t have the responsibility, but always had the potential for it. Which is why he was trained with Kaye. “And growth is good. I mean I never would have seen you in the military.”
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Elliot shook his head again. Hearing about the military he shrugged his shoulders. The military was a dark branch to get into, a lot of people just didn’t realize it. And it allowed Elliot to enhance his fighting skills. MIxed military training with Camelot training and the man was nearly unstoppable. Nearly. “It wasn’t so bad, did my term and came home a few months ago.”
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“Really missed you after you bailed.” Jason said after a moment of silence, as he raised his glass and took a long sip. “Kaye was so pissed.”
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Hearing the man’s name did strike a nerve with Elliot, but he didn’t show it. “Well things happen for a reason.” Is all he said as he sipped at his beer for the moment. His eyes coming to watch Jason for the moment. “You got plans after this?”
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“Club.” Jason replied.
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Elliot smirked at Jason’s reply as he nodded his head a bit. “Man you have the life.” He said laughing a bit once more as he patted the man on the back for the moment.
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Jason shook his head, if Elliot only knew, understood that it wasn’t all fun and games but the only way he could commit to Zel and keep his addiction in check. And how much it killed a part of him, but at the same time once he started he couldn’t stop. He was a mess. “Yea, you would think. It’s just an itch to scratch at.”
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Elliot watched Jason for the moment. Only to shrug his shoulders. No Elliot didn’t understand and in all reality still wouldn’t have seen it as a bad thing. But then again, he wasn’t the type to commit either so he didn’t have to worry about anyone else’s feelings getting hurt in the process. “So what, you go out nightly, fuck around and go back home to play house?”
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“Not exactly like that.” Jason said, starting to regret even mentioning Zel. “And I don’t always go out alone.” Jay added, not sure it helped. “Don’t try to dissect it. It’ll just confuse you.” He chuckled.
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Elliot laughed lightly at Jason’s last remark. “Whatever you say.” He added shaking his head lightly. Taking another sip of his beer as he brought his hand through his hair for the moment. Blue hues watching Jason for the moment. “Well, you ever get bored with those in the club you can always come find me. Always willing to help a friend.” He replied as he sipped at his beer once more.
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“I bet you are.” Jay chuckled. “The other night was fun.” He smirked. Finishing his drink, what happened next he knew he’d probably regret later. Nameless random sex. Granted he had no real feelings toward Elliot like he did Zel, but still a part of him felt that somehow he’d pay for it later. “You know… I could always skip the club tonight.” He arched a brow.
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That was all Elliot needed to hear from Jason. Looking to the waitress for the moment. “ Close my tabs sweetheart.” Is all he said as he transferred her forty and told her to keep the rest. His frame coming to a stand as he grabbed his blazer. “Come on. There’s a hotel not far from here.” He assured him, since he doubted Jason wanted to venture into the red, and El didn’t want to go into the white.
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He grabbed his jacket and followed, “I know the place.” Yea, Jason was very much a whore when it came down to it. He left his bike as the hotel was close enough to walk. The room was rented for a few hours and without question the two went up to the room. Jason entered first and tossed his jacket onto a small chair by the door of the small amenity free hotel room. It was clear this place was used by a certain kind of clientele for certain kinds of business.
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Once everything was paid for, and the two men left, it wasn’t long before they reached the hotel. The minute Jason stepped in and tossed his jacket, Elliot did the same thing, except once his jacket was off, he came to turn Jason around to face him, as his hands came to grip at his shirt to pull it off and his lips crashed against his in that heated kiss.
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Jays back hit the wall as Elliot pressed into him. His hands moved to the taller man’s hips and traced the hem to the front. A soft moan was released as he ran his hand down the other man’s crotch over his pants, fingers curling as he gently squeezed the soft flesh beneath. Parting from the kiss he took in a few breaths, “God damn.” He breathed as he felt El start to get hard beneath his fingers.
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With Jason pressed against the wall and his hand gripping at Elliots cock, the man himself let out a moan. Lips coming to trail down Jason’s neck for the moment. His own hand coming to undo the mans pants as he pulled him off the wall. “Come on.” He said moving away from Jason and pulling him towards the bed. Once against the mattress, Jason would feel his pants pulled off of him with ease. “Fuck your hot.” Is all Elliot said as he came between the man’s legs and kissed him once more.
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“Shit.” He gasped as El dropped to his knees. His hand slipped atop the other man’s head and fingers into his hair as lips coaxed his manhood to attention. Jason closed his eyes as he focused on how his tongue felt over his skin. It sent a pleasurable chill up his spine as he felt himself harden in the other man’s mouth. A soft moan resonated in his throat as “Fuck, you’re good.” Something about knowing what feels good. --
It was easy to know what felt good, when you were the same sex and knew what felt good to you. With the feel of Jason’s hands within Elliot’s hair it only caused the man to take Jason’s member deeper into his mouth, his own moan escaping him and vibrating against Jason’s shaft. Elliot didn’t mind giving head, it was part of the fun. Still, as he finally pulled away from that member he came to kiss Jason’s lips, the taste if the man’s pre cum still on his tongue. “Fuck you taste good.”
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As he pulled the man into a lust filled kiss, their bodies pressed against each other, Jason slid his hand down Elliot’s abdomen between them and beneath his pants and that elastic of his underwear to take him in hand. His fingers wrapped and tightened around the length as it hardened in his hand. Pulling from the kiss with a slight pant he looked into the other man’s eyes. “I want you to fuck me so bad.” Elliot, or it could have been anyone there. His cock throbbed and his asshole itched to be violated. He didn’t care by who.
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Elliot smirked as he pulled away, already flipping Jason over onto his stomach, his hands roaming down the mans back before he gripped his ass cheeks and spread them. A light spit given to that small hole as he licked his fingers. His frame towering over Jason as he ran his wet fingers over his puckered asshole before slipping two fingers inside him. “Fuck, are you always this tight.” He said biting and kissing the man's neck.
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Jason’s eyes fluttered closed a moment as he braced his hands on the bed, feeling those fingers. “You didn’t complain last time.” He smiled, turning his head slightly to look back at the other man. Why did god have to make sex feel so good? “And maybe I’m not tight… you’re just that big.” He smirked to himself. No, Jay was traditionally a bottom but it had been a few months since he’s regularly taken a guy, so he probably was a bit tighter than normal.
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“Not complaining now.” He assured him as he slid his fingers in and out of Jason’s asshole to loosen him up a bit. Still, as he came to lean up on his knees he slid his fingers out from that tight hole as he came to spread Jason’s ass cheeks a bit before spitting once more. His harden member taken hold of as he teased that hole with the tip of his head. Slowly pushing his head against and inside that man. “God damn.”
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“Oh fuck.” Jason gasped as he felt his nerves flare up and cascaded pleasure through him. He almost came just from the other man entering him. His head dropped forward as he caught his breath from the intense sensations. He groaned as he felt the other man push his full length into him. The King took all of the man, pulsing into him over and over. Elliot proved he had the stamina as they broke. And Jason moved to his back, legs spread and hips arched to allow him access and once again he was inside him. He gripped himself, stroking in time with Elliot’s thrusts. Sweat beaded as moans and groans of pleasure filled the room.
Time became a non-constant in that room as lust and pleasure channeled through the men, culminating in both men finishing by hand at the same time onto the King's stomach. Panting as his body pulsed as he squeezed the last of his warm pearls from his shaft, “Fucking hell.” His head fell back against the bed with a sigh.
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Elliot always enjoyed sex, but there was something about sex with a man that just felt so much better. Least to him it did anyways, maybe it meant he was more attracted to guys than women. Who knew, not like Elliot really cared either way. Still after reaching his climax with Jason and falling over on the bed next to the man, he panted slightly.
Hearing his statement, had him smirking for the moment, as he brought his hand through his hair slightly. His chest pushed up and down for the moment. Slowly his frame came to sit up on his elbows as he glanced over to Jason. Leaning over and kissing the man once more. Elliot couldn’t help but smirk, and wondered how much his brother would flip his shit if he knew why Elliot wanted the day off.
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As he caught his breath and that kiss. Jason glanced above him to the night table and saw a box of tissues. He reached up and grabbed some, passing some to Elliot before cleaning up himself. He couldn’t help but wonder what things would have been like if they’d hooked up as teens. “It’s late.” He commented, honestly not having expected to end up in a room with El that night. Catching up over drinks, random hook up in the club and home. But there he was, demon saited for now.
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Elliot took the tissues and cleaned himself off. Only to glance over to the clock and the dark sky as he couldn’t help but laugh. Shaking his head. That was right, Jason played house so he had to go back home. “Right, don’t wanna keep you out any later.” He said teasing the man for the moment. “We should do this again. Soon.” He said as he kissed Jason once more before coming off the bed to grab at his clothes on the floor.
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“Early morning. Have a 7am one on one training.” One of their patrons who wanted to get fit for his wife. One of the few who didn’t spend the entire session eyeing him. Jason reluctantly got up and started to dress. “Was definitely fun.” He replied noncommittally. Jay wasn’t sure he should have regulars again. Not if he was truly committed to Zel. This was feeding an addiction, not having relationships.
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If Elliot heard Jason say relationship, the man would have laughed easily. Elliot didn’t do relationships. Never tried to either. Still, it was fun to have a casual fuck here and there. Still, he wasn’t going to push it. Jason already seemed guilty to be out fucking around as it was, but that wasn’t Elliots problem.