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Tweak says, "The light! She buurrrnnnsss!!"

Matthew Quincy (yournewq) wrote in valarlogs,
@ 2013-06-02 01:02:00

Entry tags:

!complete, john constantine, q

Who: John Constantine and Q
When: 6/2
Where: A pub
What: Meeting up for drinks
Rating/Warnings: NC-17 for sex
Status: Complete

God, but it feels amazing to get out of the house for once. Hopefully tonight no one from work will track him down for any reason, but it's been known to happen on his rare nights off.

At least John seems quite different from people at work, which is a refreshing change. And it'll be nice to spend some time from someone from the motherland who isn't also in his office. So Q settles at the bar and orders himself a beer while he waits for his new friend to arrive. Or new hopefully friend, really.

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rhymeswithfine
2013-06-05 06:26 am UTC (link)

At the very least, John could be helping him out with all those hair ruffle and cheek pinching issues. Maybe. Or he could be promoting it - it was hard to say, really.

"Ace," he says, even though that's kind of what the young kids are saying these days, and he just isn't. But the wording works, and fuck the youths anyway. He tightens his grip on the other mans' ass, and grins again before half-biting and half sucking a proper mark onto the curve of Q's neck.

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	yournewq 2013-06-05 06:46 am UTC (link)
	"Ace," Q chuckles quietly and hums his approval of the proper mark on his neck. While John's busy with that, Q works at unbuttoning his shirt in order to smooth his hands over John's chest, exploring half blind while he tries to look at John and keep his head tipped back at the same time. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

rhymeswithfine
2013-06-05 06:59 am UTC (link)

After a time, and a few weals that vary in size and redness on Q's neck, John can't help but lean back a little to inspect his handiwork. The marks, although not severe, are rather becoming on the younger man. Maybe his dark hair sets them off?

"Prefer 'brilliant', then?" He offers another wolfish sort of smile and moves to undo the buttons of that waistcoat -- rather thoughtfully removing the glasses from the boy's pocket before doing so. He did like the things, it'd be a shame to ruin them in cliched throes of passion.

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yournewq
2013-06-05 07:04 am UTC (link)

"Mm, no. Ace is perfect." The glasses are set on the coffee table behind him and he shrugs out of his waistcoat once John finishes unbuttoning it.

Then, with a coy sort of smile of his own, Q ducks his head to suck at John's throat, trailing kisses over his skin before he finds a spot just above his pulsepoint to settle in and work on a nice, dark mark. Meanwhile, his hands keep busy exploring John's chest, nails scraping lightly over his pecs.

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rhymeswithfine
2013-06-05 07:17 am UTC (link)

John makes a little groan of a noise that is very clearly in approval, and not really for any one thing in particular. Even with his head tilted back (eyes closed, because gazing at foreign ceilings isn't as much fun as it sounds like), he sees no reason why he shouldn't just be slipping his shirt off completely -- clearly, Q's waistcoat needs a bit of company.

"No need t'be gentle here," he says, because he's rather forward like that, and he'd rather be vocal about what he likes and get the same in return than be stuck wondering. "We're amongst friends, yeah?"

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	yournewq 2013-06-05 07:24 am UTC (link)
	"Oh I do like you," Q purrs and nips sharply at the bruise he's left on John's neck. "Don't feel the need to treat me like I'll break, either." He may seem prim and proper, with his glasses and his posh accent, but Q much prefers something wild and passionate in bed than anything else. It's not as much fun if they both don't come away a bit sore, is it? (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

omg typo not allowed

rhymeswithfine
2013-06-05 07:37 am UTC (link)

No, it really isn't.

"Glad to hear it." John likes being liked. Who doesn't? "Didn't plan on it, at all," he says, and isn't that just the truth? Q might be thin, but he's hardly fragile -- and really, the same goes for John, who is tall, possibly a little too thin himself, more rangy than anything. And then he's working on the buttons of Q's shirt - pleased that this is all working out so well. Definitely worth getting lost on the bus over.

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	yournewq 2013-06-05 07:44 am UTC (link)
	He'd describe himself as scrawny, but he liked John's use of lithe much better. Much more flattering. Q shrugs out of his shirt and tosses it aside before pulling John up into another kiss, hands cupping over his face, thumbs stroking along his cheekbones. John really is quite a fantastic kisser. God bless the internet for helping them find each other. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

rhymeswithfine
2013-06-05 07:52 am UTC (link)

Bless, indeed. And to think John had never liked the internet!

After another kiss that ends in bitten bruised lips for the both of them, John settles his hands over Q's for just a moment -- a nearly comforting gesture -- before he plucks the younger man up by his waist and easily moves him into a nearly pinned position on the couch. Lithe and scrawny are nearly the same thing, and Q isn't exactly heavy or difficult to move.

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	yournewq 2013-06-05 01:24 pm UTC (link)
	John startles him into a laugh as he's pressed back against the couch, but he goes with it, pressing up against John to feel the other man's body flush against his. "And what will you do with me, now that you have me here?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

rhymeswithfine
2013-06-05 03:05 pm UTC (link)

"Only the worst of things," John assures playfully. It's really a lucky thing they're both quite slender - couches aren't the best spot for two grown men to be fooling around on. The blond is making the best of it though, leaning down to kiss and nibble at Q's chest; he sees no reason why the marks he started on the other man's neck shouldn't go down further than all that.

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	yournewq 2013-06-05 06:38 pm UTC (link)
	"I wouldn't have it any other way." They'll have to move to the bed, at some point, he's sure. But for the time being, John's mouth is quite distracting and Q combs his fingers through John's hair again, arching up into his kisses and touches, welcoming and encouraging them. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	rhymeswithfine 2013-06-05 06:54 pm UTC (link)
	"'Course you wouldn't." John punctuates his words with bites -- he's adding extra commas into his sentences just for more reasons to scrape his teeth across Q's ribs (they are, admittedly, easy to find). "Knew you were smart." Belts? Belts are useless. John's fingers deftly undo the buckle at Q's waist; he is nothing but helpful in these times of need. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

yournewq
2013-06-05 07:44 pm UTC (link)

Well, perhaps useful in keeping his trousers on, but he has no need to keep his trousers on at the moment. In fact, he has every need to have them off. He stretches out a hand to try and undo John's belt as well, but with John being half way down his body, it's a bit hard to reach.

So he settles back against the couch with a slight huff of frustration, licking at his kiss swollen lips. "I am a genius," he mumbles in response to John's statement, but the words are distracted.

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rhymeswithfine
2013-06-05 08:12 pm UTC (link)

Once he's gotten the belt undone completely, John pauses in his work to look up at the younger man, bemused. Q is oddly endearing, almost distractingly so.

"You are," he agrees, although he doesn't actually know if that's the case one way or the other. He doesn't presently care, either. Instead he fusses over button and zipper on trousers before wiggling them down Q's hips.

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	yournewq 2013-06-05 08:14 pm UTC (link)
	"I've invented -- " But the thought is lost completely and it doesn't matter what he's invented because John's stripping him down, and Q lifts his hips to help. "We're uneven, here." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	rhymeswithfine 2013-06-05 08:25 pm UTC (link)
	"Inventions later. And no politics in the bedroom," John replies, even though he is well aware that Q is speaking about his state of dress. And so, once he's managed the boy's trousers off completely, John leans back just enough to toe his shoes off and remove his own belt at the same time. It's a start. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

yournewq
2013-06-05 08:40 pm UTC (link)

"Not ever. I swear it."

It's a start, but Q wants more than just a start. He wants to see all of John, and he's not always the most patient of people. Especially when it comes to fantastically handsome men who are not nearly naked enough.

So he pulls John up for a kiss and lets his hands wander down to undo John's trousers, slipping a hand inside to tease his fingers against him through his boxerbriefs.

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rhymeswithfine
2013-06-05 08:54 pm UTC (link)

He'd been getting there, next! No one likes the zipper stab, after all.

Still, this is much nicer, and John huffs out a little sound of approval - no matter really, that it's swallowed up between lips and tongues. Dipping his hips forward a little, John forces just a bit more friction before deciding that the time for slow teasing is definitely over and these bloody trousers and everything else have just got to go. He has just enough grace to make it not look like complete fumbling.

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	yournewq 2013-06-05 09:06 pm UTC (link)
	Q laughs softly, not cruelly, and shimmies out of his boxers as well. "I believe this is where we shift to the bedroom, if you'd like to join me." He carefully slips out from underneath John and ducks his head to press a kiss to his shoulder before wandering off in the direction of the bedroom. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	rhymeswithfine 2013-06-05 09:16 pm UTC (link)
	The invite hardly need be responded to -- if John didn't want to join, he certainly wouldn't be naked just now. Instead, he follows -- a distance of a few feet back just so he can get a proper look at the younger man now that he's sans clothing. Slender blokes always do have the nicest asses, John notes. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	yournewq 2013-06-05 09:20 pm UTC (link)
	"I can feel you staring from back there," Q calls over his shoulder, rooting around in his nightstand. The lube and a condom are tossed onto the bed, and Q closes the distance between he and John to give him another kiss. A little more gentle this time, but with the same heat. "How do you like it? I think you'll find I'm quite versatile." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

rhymeswithfine
2013-06-05 09:39 pm UTC (link)

Well, he was staring. John doesn't look particularly guilty over it, instead tilting his head down that slight amount to give a proper kiss back -- the interested and deep sort that was without any bites.

"Rather flexible myself," he says once breathing seems like the thing all the cool kids are doing. It's funny, he assumed Q to be more of a bottom type -- but much like the rest of the evening, he's just pleasantly surprised at how well Q avoids cliches and stereotypes.

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	yournewq 2013-06-06 02:47 am UTC (link)
	Breathing is entirely overrated, but sadly necessary, and Q teases at John's lips with little nips and flicks of his tongue while they attempt to catch their breath. "I'm a bit of a bottom from the top sort, how does that suit you." While he does enjoy bottoming, he does like the control that being a top gives him. So why not the best of both worlds. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

rhymeswithfine
2013-06-06 03:05 am UTC (link)

John snorts out a little laugh over that, and shakes his head, but doesn't seem bothered by it at all. He settles his hand on the back of Q's neck, steals another kiss (because he's fond of kissing, if he has to be honest), and then grins lopsidedly. "Seems perfect, honest." They have a very strange amount of honest communication going on for the situation, but he doesn't mind that, either.