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[Jack leads Hawke to his room and grins, taking the bowl and the strawberries from him. He plucks at the laces off Hawke's tunic] Let me... please, I long for your skin.

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[archer_in_green]

He slips his hand under Jack's shirt, with a purring hum. "As long as I may return the favor."

[whitechapelred]

My golden prince. [Jack whispers, gently pulling Hawke's tunic over his head and shedding his own shirt gladly.] What could you ask of me that I wouldn't give?

[He leans back to reach for the bowl and the strawberries.] What a glorious canvas. [He dips the strawberry and uses the tip to draw a spiral of chocolate on Hawke's chest before feeding it to his love.]

[archer_in_green]

He chews happily on the strawberry, taking one out of the bowl to draw a chocolate design across Jack's chest as well. "This is a most delightful game."

[whitechapelred]

And the wonderful thing about working with a canvas like this is cleaning it to begin afresh. [He leans in to lick the chocolate from Hawke's chest, swirling his tongue around his nipples before kissing their peaks.]

[archer_in_green]

Hawke tugs him up into a kiss, licking the chocolate from his lips. "I must praise you on your artistic endeavors." He offers his strawberry to Jack, dipping his head to nibble down his throat.

[whitechapelred]

One of my many talents. [Jack's words trail off in a moan as he wraps his lips around the strawberry.]

[He pulls the bowl closer, dipping his fingers to smear them over Hawke's nipples, following them with his tongue as soon as Hawke's done with his neck.]

[archer_in_green]

Is it just me or is LJ eating Notifs again?

Hawke grabs Jack's, hand licking and sucking the chocolate from his fingers. He moans, around the fingers in his mouth, reaching down to undo the laces of his pants.

[whitechapelred]

Apparently they are tasty. I just two days worth all at once.

Oh Hawke! [Jack whimpers, helping Hawke out of his pants with his free hand, desperate for more of his lover's skin. He reaches for another strawberry, painting a line over the curve of Hawke's hip.]

[archer_in_green]

"Please, love." he draws a shuddering breath, pawing at the fastenings of Jack's jeans.

[whitechapelred]

[Jack laughs softly and dips the strawberry again, drawing a spiral of chocolate over the head of Hawke's manhood before taking it into his mouth, swirling his tongue as he licks his lover clean.]

[archer_in_green]

Hawke's cry is high and bright, and he watches Jack with wide eyes. His hands tremble as they stroke Jack's cheek, smearing chocolate. "You are, you are most wonderful."

[whitechapelred]

[Jack grins around Hawke, being very, very thorough in cleaning his lover, purring at being able to make his lover squirm so.]

[archer_in_green]

"Love, you bring me such joy I..." he breaks of int a string of Elvish praise, shivering with pleasure. "I cannot hold back much longer."

[whitechapelred]

Don't. Don't hold back, my love. Give me all of you. [He pleads, taking Hawke deep into his throat.]

[archer_in_green]

"You have all of me, everything I am is yours. I, love, I..." He trills softly his pleasure torn from him by Jack's sweet ministrations.

[whitechapelred]

[Jack moans from the taste of him, mingled with chocolate and strawberries in his mouth. He licks his lover clean, kissing his way up to nuzzle his ears.] My golden prince. I so love making you moan.