Swimming with Hawke

[whitechapelred]

[From here]

[Jack follows suit, stripping to his skin and scars.] Hardly. [He whispers, wrapping his arms loosely around the elf's waist and leaning in the kiss the tilt of his shoulder softly.] I'm just a man. Nothing special.

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[archer_in_green]

"Hardly? You're special, I can tell." Connor smiles, pressing a whisper of a kiss to Jack's ear.

[whitechapelred]

[Jack shivers, shaking his head minutely as he runs his hands over Hawke's back.] Just a man, nothing special here. You on the other hand... [He leans in the kiss his way along Hawke's neck, brushing back his hair]

[He steps back, taking the elf's hand.] Swim with me?

[archer_in_green]

Connor sighs softly, knowing better than to argue. He squeezes Jack's hand, wading into the water at his side.

[whitechapelred]

[Jack turns as the cool water swirls around them, waist deep and perfect. He cups Hawke's cheek, drawing him into a soft, slow kiss.] I hardly know you and yet... God, you take my breath away. If this is what faye magic is, I'm already lost.

[archer_in_green]

"I've not bewitched you. This is just the two of us." Connor wraps an arm around Jack's shoulder, resting one hand over Jack's heart. "I would get lost in you as well."

[whitechapelred]

[Jack runs his fingers through Hawke's hair, breathing on the wild scent of him. He covers the hand over his heart and brings it to his lips, kissing each knuckle in turn.] Please, please get lost in me. I want that, so much.

[archer_in_green]

When Hawke kisses Jack this time it's fierce and wild, like a spring storm. Jack may not think he's special but he delights Connor.

[whitechapelred]

[Jack groans into the kiss, returning it just as fiercely and letting it drive him back against sandy banks. He lays down, pulling the elf with him.]

[archer_in_green]

Connor hums against Jack's lips, his fingers dancing over his skin, tracing scars and lines of muscle.

[whitechapelred]

[Jack spreads his legs, pulling Hawke to settle between them. He runs his hands through the elf's hair, his thumbs brushing over the point of his ears as he rubs against Hawke's golden body.]

[archer_in_green]

Connor cries out, his whole body shivering at the touch. He presses close to Jack, rocking against him slowly.

[whitechapelred]

Sensitive there? [Jack asks, soft and breathless as he leans in, kissing the whorls of Hawke's ear before licking his way up to the pointed tip, sucking it ever so lightly.]

[archer_in_green]

Connor whimpers, bucking hard against Jack. "Oh, yes."

[whitechapelred]

[Jack groans, cupping Hawke's hips as he nuzzles the elf's ear, his voice rough] Gods, I want you inside me. I want to lick your ears till you scream.

[archer_in_green]

"Ah, you will end me too soon with your sweet promises." Connor stands up helping Jack to his feet. "I need my belt, I've vial of oil in one of the pouches."

[whitechapelred]

[Jack follows him back across the water to where their clothes are, stealing quick kisses along the way. He waits by the water's edge unable to take his eyes off Hawke as he bends to retrieve the oil, still half unsure this was real.]