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]

Sigma strokes York's back with a lazy hand. He has no idea what that is going to look like, but he enjoys the reaction he's getting.

"Should we make this easier on ourselves and trade places?" he teases.

[depthlesslock]

A low rumbling sounds emanates from deep in York's chest as Sigma runs his hand over his back.

'I'm up for that,' he says, flipping the two of the over on the bed in one smoooth movement.

[ambitious_muse]

Sigma gasps at the quick motion and clings to York for a moment. "That was fast," he teases. He presses his lips to York's neck just below the previous mark.

[depthlesslock]

He chuckles. 'Yep. I'll teach you how to do that some day, if you want,' he says, tipping his head back.

[ambitious_muse]

"I want to know everything," he admits. He licks York's skin before setting to work on his neck again.

[depthlesslock]

'Everything will take a while,' he points out, moaning at the attack on his neck.

[ambitious_muse]

"We have all day," Sigma teases. "And days after that, too."

[depthlesslock]

'Many days,' he agrees, his hands tracing along Sigma's sides.

[ambitious_muse]

"Are there any other lessons for today, or did you just want me to learn the basics?"

He shudders at York's touch, leans down, and teasingly bites his collarbone.

[depthlesslock]

'Basics. Much as I'd love to delve into the world we've just opened up, I'd rather not completely overwhelm you.' He hums as Sigma bites his shoulder.

[ambitious_muse]

"I do like the basics," he says, thinking about everything they've shared so far.

[depthlesslock]

'That's another thing we agree on.' Which suits him very well indeed.

[ambitious_muse]

He doesn't speak, too busy working a new mark onto York's collarbone. This isn't quite as fun--York isn't nearly as sensitive here--but there's no fun at all in giving up.

[depthlesslock]

York's hands migrate up to Sigma's back, following the contours with his fingers. 'Mm, you're so good at this,' he murmurs, shivering lightly.

[ambitious_muse]

Sigma arches his back into those fingers. "Only because you're good at communicating what you want."

That's good enough. He moves his attention to the top of York's trapezius. Thank goodness for anatomy class, teaching him what muscles he can focus on. Though he doubted his professor had intended for him to use the lessons quite like this.

[depthlesslock]

'As are you. Communication is key in relationships, sexual or otherwise. If I'd ignored the signs you were giving off earlier, it wouldn't have been nearly as good.' He moans as Sigma moves his sights, and mouth, back to his neck, sending small shivers of pleasure running through him.

[ambitious_muse]

"And I didn't even know I was giving them." Yes, this is much better. He can feel each soft spasm through York's neck and he hums with excitement.

[depthlesslock]

'The secret is the other person - ah - picking them up anyway.' Oh god, that feels good.

[ambitious_muse]

Sigma can read that sign loud and clear. He bites a little harder than usual, scraping York's skin with his teeth.

[depthlesslock]

York gasps sharply, arching into Sigma and moaning at the rush of pain and pleasure.

[ambitious_muse]

Sigma kisses him softly before resuming just barely to the side of the previous mark. He doesn't know what to do other than to continue, really, but he is certainly enjoying himself.

[depthlesslock]

York's eyes slip shut and he lets himself just enjoy the sensations Sigma is making run through him, humming and gasping every now and thhen when he hits a particularly sensitive spot.

[ambitious_muse]

He doesn't know how much time has passed by the time his lips are sore and his neck tired, but eventually, he slips to the side and rests his head against York's shoulder. He's so tired but so content.

[depthlesslock]

York lets out a long sigh of satisfaction as Sigma lies down next to him. Turning, he wraps his arms around his boyfriend to hold him close, nuzzling the top of his head.

[ambitious_muse]

Sigma hums and cuddles closer. "I love you, York," he whispers.