Garret J. Foss (![]() ![]() @ 2011-03-12 20:51:00 |
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Entry tags: | garret, mal, malakai |
Monday October 27th 2008
Who: Garret and Malakai
What: Reconciliation
Where: First Mal's place, then a motel outside Boston
When: Monday afternoon
Rating. NSFW
Everything was gradually setting itself into place. Life with Rorie was back as it should have been, and while Garret and Mal had spoken before, it still didn't feel quite right. So after Rorie had been dropped off at his dorm that morning, Garret did his day shift and then begged Declan to cover for him for a few days. The pathfinder should have been exhausted from all the activity, but he wasn't. He felt totally alive. He knew he'd need the energy, because what was coming next would push his body to its limits.
Not bothering to knock, Garret let himself into Mal's apartment, knowing that it was too soon after classes for him to have shifted yet. It took only a few seconds to find the hound, unwinding from his day in the bedroom. Coming up behind him, Garret wrapped his arms around Mal's waist, hugging him tightly and kissing along the back of his neck, humming in approval and want.
Mal wasn't quite himself, and he couldn't figure out why. Nothing really had changed, so why should he feel different? After class was over, he strolled back to his apartment. Books were dumped on the sofa and he moved to the bedroom to strip off his shirt. The plan was to undress, shift and take a nap. Maybe that'd get rid of whatever mental block he had going on.
He was glad for his nose, having smelled Garret the moment he phased through the door. Tossing the shirt to the side, he started working the kinks out of his neck, knowing who'd be arriving soon. Apparently he couldn't stay away for too long. "Mmm. Michael, what did I say about knocking before you come in?" Mal hid his smirk, knowing the reaction Garret would have. Hopefully he'd recognize the teasing.