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[marco_innocent]

Characters: Marco, Dorian, Jack
Rating: NC-17 ( this is pure pwp really, just more as a refreshment log)
Time Period: Modern
Location: Somewhere against the inner wall
Relative Date: Half an hour after This
Status: Closed

Marco was nervous, there were no doubts about it. He had never been with anyone for over a century, so this would be hard, yet he was

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[forever_jack]

Jack turned the corner to see Marco waiting outside Dorian's door and immediately broke into an anxious trot. "Marco!" he called, his concern clearly etched in the lines of his face. "What's happened to bring this on? Are you all right?"

His searching eyes took in the fact that Marco had obviously just showered, his hair still damp, and he took a step back, lowering the hand that had instinctively reached out towards the angel. "Marco?" he asked uncertainly, decidedly confused. And trying to quell his body's natural reaction to the way Marco looked, and smelled.

[marco_innocent]

Marco jumped as the other man came into view and he looked at him wide eyed, his cheeks flaring up bright and burning red. "J-Jack!" He stammered, hands fidgeting nervously. "I.. umm... need to.. umm... get.. umm..." It was very visible that he was very very shy and uncomfortable at that moment, cheeks burning in shame. "I need you and Dorian's help with something... personal." his eyes went down in embarrassment.

[forever_jack]

Jack's frown deepened as he watched Marco get more and more flustered. "Hey, sweetheart, shhh!" he cried gently, reaching out again and this time making contact, brushing a loose curl of hair back so he could see Marco's face, though he had to bend to do so.

What Marco wanted was becoming abundantly clear, but Jack was still lost as to why. (Especially now Isaack was dead and gone forever.)

"You know we'll help you," he said softly, reassuringly, stroking Marco's cheek in an attempt to make him meet his eyes. "Just... Can you tell me what's happened? It seems a rather abrupt about-turn, that's all."

[marco_innocent]

How could he tell Jack about his talk with Lucifer, the devil himself? How he had decided to give up the fight for heaven? he squirmed, cheeks hot under Jacks touch, but still sending off that erathal feeling. "Because I have given up trying to get my grace back. I lost someone I love because I was uptight, and I think I owe it to him to let it go." he said in a timid voice.