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Carlos Sánchez | 7♣ ([personal profile] fistandbone) wrote in [community profile] wickerpark2017-07-06 08:57 pm

[Carlos/Gael] Office Hours

Ty had run off to fight dinosaurs at the edge of the Deck - or check on odd reports at the Outposts, one or the other - and Carlos was, as usual, half-convinced it was all a ploy to avoid paperwork. He didn't understand that, really; paperwork was just a matter of reading, signing and foisting it off on Krista, the Four who was trying to be a guard but right now was mostly an assistant in a uniform. The real challenge when sitting in for Ty Kagan, he always thought, was dealing with the other Suits. The Hearts were fine; the Diamonds just required patience, but the Spades?

Maybe it was because Esteban was old enough to be his father, really, he thought as he propped his boots up on Ty's desk and aimed a bland stare at the wall in front of him as the the Spade captain muttered a stream of Spanish in his ear.

"You know, I can speak that too," Carlos said it the same language, affecting a bore tone even as he aimed darts at the board in front of him with what was probably unwarranted force. "It doesn't really change that I need you to send me the report. I'm not asking for blood, here." Might be easier to get, though, he thought as flung a dart towards the target and the door opened to the right. He glanced up, expecting Krista, and blinked when it was...not.

"Hasta Luego, Esteban," he said before he hung up the phone and smirked a bit at Gael. "What, are you here to report a crime?"
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[personal profile] memorylost 2017-07-14 11:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"Merde," Gael muttered, his face going a little harder before he shifted into a more playful facade. He needed, he thought, a way to get his own frustrations out of his system in a way that Ollie couldn't give him.

Gael kicked back and planted a foot against the wall, and in a rather graceful motion (despite the lack of clothing), twisted both his captured arm and body around until he could forcefully push Carlos back and pivot himself up. He might not have Carlos' strength, but being a dancer allowed for his limber body to contort easily.

His face came up even with Carlos', though it was upside down in comparison. His eyes, blue with flecks of green and golden brown, glittered with an unspoken emotion that Gael felt no need to explain or acknowledge as he suddenly pushed off the wall again. His free arm came down only Carlos' shoulder, his supporting him as his body pushed up...and then over Carlos.

If he was lucky, he would force Carlos to let him go. If he was unlucky...well, they'd both probably end up on the floor in a tangled mess.
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[personal profile] memorylost 2017-07-15 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
Gael's fight wasn't gone, even pinned against the floor and trapped between the rug and Carlos. It took a moment to push the frustrations back as he looked at Carlos evenly. Well, this was not what he had planned, not at all.

"Well, it seems you win." Gael said after a moment, turning his head just slightly as he did. He pushed his hips up against the body above him, though, his naked flesh brushing against the rough fabric of the uniform. "You know, I'm really starting to believe you are a little over dressed love. All things considered. Not that I'm shy, or anything."
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[personal profile] memorylost 2017-07-16 05:39 pm (UTC)(link)
As soon as Carlos gave him the space, Gael was up- hands going to the clothing that covered the other man's body as he leaned in and pressed his lips against the warm flesh of Carlos' neck. "You could entertain me with a striptease, it wouldn't be remiss." He said softly, his fingers finding the shirt beneath the jacket of the Club uniform.

"You don't have to be flexible when you have a toned, muscle defined body. I'm pretty sure that was written in a rule book for stripteases, somewhere." He said, biting at his bottom lip just a little as he looked up at Carlos. "I mean, really..."
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[personal profile] memorylost 2017-07-16 10:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"What's wrong with the living room floor?" Gael asked, an amused expression on his face as he leaned back against the chair behind him. He reached out to the crouched guardsman and ran his fingers over the now exposed skin on the man's leg. "I mean, it does have a very nice rug....a nice couch. Chairs. You might not want to let guest sit on them after we were done. Not without a good steam cleaning first, at least."

Still, Gael shifted up to his knees, arms slipping up and around Carlos' neck as he pressed his lips up against the other man's. He kissed him deep, fingers sliding into Carlos' hair as he tried to push as much of his body against the other man's as he could. "Take me to bed, soldier. I might run away if you don't."
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[personal profile] memorylost 2017-07-17 12:05 am (UTC)(link)
"Darling, I might not be stronger than you- but I promise I can run quick enough to stay out of reach." He purred, even as Carlos lifted him up and started walking them back toward the bedroom. He trailed his arms down Carlos' shoulders and over his back as they came to a stop. The cold medal of the footboard sent a bit of a shiver down his spine, too, as he looked up at Carlos.

"Regrets?" He asked, reaching up to cup Carlos' face in a gentle manner as he leaned in toward Carlos, pushing his body up against Carlos' all together. "Darling, I don't regret anything I've done in life. Today or otherwise. Trust me in that." Gael smirked, turning his head to draw Carlos into another kiss.
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[personal profile] memorylost 2017-07-17 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
"If I pick, are you planning to really listen?" Gael asked from where he was pinned against the foot of the bed. It was the first time he really got to look at the rest of the room, spotting the items on the bed side table.

Pushing back, he turned just a little to look down at the box Carlos had pulled out from under the bed. It was quite the box of things, and Gael's eyes shot upward for a moment. He swallowed a little, "I think you might be well rewarded to give over that cock ring, and maybe a dildo- and I can finish putting on that show I started earlier."

He turned a little more, challenging Carlos a little with his show of disobedience. "I mean, unless you got bored of it."
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[personal profile] memorylost 2017-07-17 04:24 am (UTC)(link)
Of course he'd listen. Carlos had no idea how....not obvious that answer was. He wasn't sure he could ever explain it to him either, though he had that same distant look in his eyes that he had had earlier that day. "You might, I suppose, try. But sometimes a man just has to find ways to please himself. Come on, darling.....Lets see how long you can with restrain yourself."

He grinned, banishing the look of earlier away as he climbed up on the bed. Turning he found the tube of lube in the drawer of the nightstand and dropped it next to him as he put the cockring. He turned and situated himself on the bed, looking up at Carlos as he started to once again play with himself. Eventually he added the dildo, spreading his knees far apart as he licked his lips and pleased himself for the sake of his lover.
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[personal profile] memorylost 2017-07-18 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Do you really have to ask that?" Gael asked, looking at Carlos with heated eyes as he pulled the dildo back and let it fall to the side and out of the way. He moved slowly toward Carlos, straddling the man's hips as he reached out to slide his arms around Carlos' shoulders. "Or you can just sit there, and I'll keep myself going all on my own. I'm quite good at keeping myself happy, you know."

Gael leaning in and kissed him deeply, fingers laving into Carlos' hair as he took what he felt was his to take in that moment. When they broke away, he grinned against Carlos' lips before he reached out found the bottle of lube and slicked Carlos' cock and then seated himself slowly down on the other man's thick, stiff cock. "I wouldn't want you to exhaust yourself."
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[personal profile] memorylost 2017-07-18 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
"I wouldn't want you to feel left out, love." Gael said softly, his hips slowly moving up and down against Carlos as he breathed in the other man's scent. "You know, my darling Club, you're so very addictive, you know that?" He kissed Carlos again, pulling the cockring off with a gasp against the man's lips as his hand gripped his overly sensitive organ.

"Fuck," he murmured, pumping himself until he was at the brink of release. He picked up his rhythm, going as fast and as deep as he could while in Carlos' lap. He pumped his hand harder, and harder....faster. And then his release came- sudden and quickly. Gael pushed himself back, catching himself on his arm as his back arched up and the cum shot up and over his lean stomach and across his chest.
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[personal profile] memorylost 2017-07-18 04:49 am (UTC)(link)
He reached around to slide his hand up and into Carlos' hair as the other man collapsed on top of him. Licking his lips a little he laughed when Carlos suggested he'd be the death of the man. Well, maybe he would be- maybe he wouldn't be. It was hard to tell, at times.

"Chéri," He said, smirking as he slipped his arm around the other man's shoulders. "I hope that is something you would like to avoid, your death will greatly vex me. Not to mention you are quite large, and would likely crush me if you were to die right now."
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[personal profile] memorylost 2017-07-18 04:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yes," he said, rolling up to his side to look at Carlos as he smiled- smiled, not smirk. Carlos was so terribly easy to be around, he thought as he looked at the other man. Tender and kind when needed, hard and strong when he wanted it. "I would miss you, chéri. You make my day a little better." Not that he wanted anyone to read into.

He reached out though, and pulled Carlos back toward him, rolling them both back to the bed. He pulled Carlos back down, half on top of him. "I really would like you to keep going. Even if it is very, very dangerous to let you do so."

Dangerous, he thought, because he was growing to be very fond of Carlos.
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[personal profile] memorylost 2017-07-18 10:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm not planning to go anywhere any time soon." Gael said with a smile and a laugh against Carlos' lips as he wrapped his arms around Carlos' shoulders again. He certainly wasn't going to object to Carlos monopolizing his time for the rest of the afternoon and night as it were- he'd come to the man with that express intention in the first place.