forum A Gentleman? // OxO // Closed

Started December 09, 2019 by @ElderGod-Icefire

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Alexei leaned against his elbow on the ground, keeping his eyes shut tightly. He made another soft hum of approval, gently catching Jack’s bottom lip in his teeth.

Jack let out a soft sound at that, shivering in Alexei's grip. He held tighter to the Frenchman, desperately returning the kisses.

Slowly yet surely, Alexei became more confident in his kisses, and it clouded the worry in his mind that someone might see them. He ran his hand down from Jack’s hair to grip the back of his collar. He took a sharp inhale through his nose, needing a breath but he didn’t want to part from Jack.

Jack kept kissing Alexei, eyes shut. He tipped his head to deepen the kiss again, one hand fisting in Alexei's shirt, the other running through the Frenchman's hair.

Alexei’s breath became heavy and jagged, continuing to hold onto Jack. Until he froze, hearing footsteps outside of the box. They didn’t stop, and the gradually got quieter as they walked away.

Alexei broke the kiss, releasing Jack’s lip from his teeth as he lifted his head, breathing heavily and looking down with a smile. “I think…” he whispered, interrupted by deep breaths, “if we keep going…I will want to go farther.”

Jack looked up at Alexei, chest rising and falling quickly. "Well.. we can't go that far here." He breathed, a faint smile on his face. "But…there are places we could go?" He asked.

“Not here, I know,” Alexei sat up off of Jack to lean against the wall again. He caught his breath in shaky inhales and exhales, wiping some spit from his chin. He glanced over at Jack with a weary smile. “But where? This was the only private place I knew of.”

Jack sat up, leaning back on one hand and looking up at Alexei with a faint smile. "Well…that depends." he breathed. "Would you be willing to wait a little longer, and we can…find somewhere to spend the night?" he asked, raising his eyebrows and studying Alexei.

“Oh,” the corner of his lips twitched into a grin as he considered this. Alexei raised his eyebrows in return, and eventually he nodded. He sighed through his nose. “Yes, I will be willing. But just for one night, Oui?”

Jack ignored the way his heart sank automatically at this, even though he knew it was coming. Instead, he plastered on a smile, sitting up all the way. "Yes, of course." he replied, putting on a smirk, too.

“Parfait.” Alexei returned the smirk. He leaned forward to give Jack a brief kiss, only to pull away after a second. “So where do we go now? Do you like the show?”

Jack chuckled softly. "Hm. I don't know if I like the show, because so far, you have been the show." he said flirtatiously, smirking.

“Oh~?” Alexei grinned flirtatiously back. “I should say the same about you too. I will give you a standing ovation and applause. But quietly,” he bubbly laughed, hooping up into a crouch and quietly tapping his fingers against the base of his palm.

Jack smirked a little bit, and mimicked Alexei. "I am afraid I would have to say the same, monsieur." he replied, looking at Alexei with that faint little smirk that had become his trademark over the years.

Alexei laughed some more, sitting back down to a more comfortable position. “Highly divertissant,” he praised, attempting to mimic Jack’s trademark smirk. It was barely similar, and a little awkward.

Jack chuckled a little bit. "If you're going to smirk, Frenchie, you have to do it right, dahling." He said, leaning his head against the wall and looking at Alexei.

“I can smirk, Monsieur, I am just doing it your way,” his smirk turned into a more light-hearted, lopsided smile. He rested his arm on his knee, running his other hand through his mussed copper hair in a feeble attempt to fix it.

Jack chuckled. "Mm. Alright. I see." He replied, shaking his head a little. He didn't bother fixing his golden hair, letting it stay sticking up and wild all over his head.

Alexei’s attention raised to his hair, and his smile softened at it. “Hm, indeed. Has anyone told you your hair looks good? Chiefly like that?” He loosely gestured. He just about melted against the wall, setting his temple there. His eyes squinted a bit, but in an admiring way, as if he were admiring a piece of artwork in a museum.

Jack smiled at Alexei. "Indeed they have." he replied. "Though never in this particular configuration." he was leaning against the wall, his arm tucked loosely around his stomach.

“Hm, well it does look good,” He shimmied his shoulder down against the wall, essentially snuggling it. “It is… refreshing, and different than the neat hairstyles nowadays.”

Jack shrugged. "If I tried to keep my hair tamed, I'd waste all day on it." he replied with a laugh, smiling at Alexei. "So I don't bother."

“Makes sense,” he smiled back, “I do not mind the look of it. But if inconvenience is the issue, I would suggest a wig. But then again, those damn things are itchy.”

Jack shook his head. "Nah, I really hate wigs, too." he replied. "Too much of an inconvenience." he ran a hand through his hair.

“It is, but easier than trying to style actual hair.” He humored. His eyes lifted to Jack’s hand running through his hair. “Yours still looks good.”