Take A Chance

[depthlesslock]

Who: Agent York (Native) and Sigma Ai
What: Time together
Where: York's safe house
When: Wednesday early afternoon
Warnings: Possible adult situations

York's got his green coat and helmet on as he drives down the road to pick Sigma up. Not that he thinks there's a secret agent at the uni looking for weaknesses amongst the For Hires and therefore could use Sigma against him if they're seen together. ...Well there might be. In any case, he's not going to take the risk so green it is. Maybe they'll think he's Delta if they don't get too close.

He pulls up outside the campus in the main parking lot just as the first students are trickling out. Turning off the engine and turning down the music, he gets out to wait for his boyfriend, humming happily and grinning as he scans the crowds, waving once he spots Sigma.

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[ambitious_muse]

"I'm great," he says, grinning. "Enjoying the attention and the company."

Eventually he'll ask what caused these. York has so many scars. And while Sigma loves the details, he hates imagining what might have caused them. He follows the curve of York's body around towards his buttocks, watching the way his skin moves and grinning at every little tremor.

[depthlesslock]

'Oh, I'm giving you all my attention,' he promises, his hands settling on Sigma's hips as his mouth traces down his torso, slowly heading lower.

He shifts in Sigma's grip, smiling at how he's getting more and more confident. He plans to make the man a writhing mess beneath him before they're done and he sure hopes Sigma enjoys it.

[ambitious_muse]

"So attentive," Sigma teases. His hands move up York's back when he moves away. This--he wants those lips closer to his so he can share in th kissing, but he also wonders what York will do next.

[depthlesslock]

'You better believe it,' he returns, grinning against Sigma's skin. His hands travel down his thighs and back up from the knee while he presses kisses to his abdomen. One hand slips up to Sigma's stomach only to trace back down, over his navel to come to rest over the bulge between his legs.

[ambitious_muse]

The kisses on his stomach make him moan. York seems to enjoy that as much as Sigma appreciates the hands on his legs.

When York stops, he hesitates with his hands on York's shoulders, watching.

[depthlesslock]

York looks up the length of Sigma's body to his face. It's flushed, pupils blown wide and beautifully wrecked. Not enough. Not yet. Keeping his eye on his expression, he works his jeans open and slips his hand inside.