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[barelyemoting.livejournal.com]

[and the Brigadier is on the plane, looking the exact opposite of pleased. he has a hand pressed to his side, and is wincing just a bit] Damn! Bloody, hotheaded... going to get someone killed!

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[barelyemoting.livejournal.com]

[and the Brigadier responds in turn - though now he's beginning to slip more into the persona of Alistair and out of full-on Brigadier mode. it's much easier to do this sort of thing while not in work-mode. he tilts his head back now, eyes closed, still fumbling with those straps for a bit; as it's rather hard to remain focused while Jack's teasing him like that]

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[Jack's teasing doesn't stop, but rather increases. The hand buried in the Brig's hair slides down his front, unbuttoning the handful of buttons on the jacket and pushing it aside, doing the same to the buttons on the bottom half of his shirt. He splays his fingers and presses the hand against bare flesh, feeling the heat radiating off of him]

[barelyemoting.livejournal.com]

[he finally manages to get the straps undone and moves his hands - as steady as he can keep them - to Jack's trousers, undoing them as well. the Brigadier moans at Jack's touch, pants in kind. normally he's the one leading things, so this is a rather different change of pace for him]

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[Jack feels the Brig's fingers working his pants and rolls his hips, grinding into the hand, his own palm pressing against the Brig's arousal with enough force to be more than simple teasing]

[barelyemoting.livejournal.com]

[the Brigadier focuses as best he can in getting Jack's trousers down while the other man grips him or whatever it is Jack's doing. the Brig is usually much more used to being the dominant one in these sort of things. he finally gets Jack's trousers entirely undone and carefully pushes them down, then allows himself to buck his hips and rub against the man's hand]

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[Jacks other hand moves to the small of the Brigadier's back, pushing slightly as he pulls away from the kiss in order to nip at his neck]

[barelyemoting.livejournal.com]

[the Brigadier tilts his head back a bit; Jack'll be the second immortal he's ever slept with in his life, really, though the first one wasn't technically ever human to begin it. ANYWAY, the Brigadier slides one of his hands downwards, fingers trailing along the inside of Jack's thigh before taking the man's length in his hand]

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[Jack let's out a low groan, bucking his hips into the Brigadiers hand. He starts walking forward, closer to the bed, nudging the Brigadier along with him]