Yeah. Real case of projecting your own inadequacies and living through your kids' accomplishments.
[ Soooo much licking. Look at him lick. Mm, tongue. ]
Yeah, exactly. I hope that we can be around each other as adults now, after all of that. I know he's barely been seen in public since he left CyberLife. [ He huffs. ] But he's always gonna be a dick, that's for sure.
Well if I ever meet 'em, I'll give them a piece of my mind. [ He scoffs. ] Plus hey, at least you're twins. I'm sure he's missed you. Even if he sees you in the mirror every day.
[ The licking though.... Hank's getting a little too distracted. ]
Okay, let's go.
[ He's gonna keep staring until he can actually do something so he might as well cut to the chase and get them back to the car. Hank offers Gavin the rest of his fries and starts cleaning up. ]
[ That gets a laugh. ] God, I'd pay money to see that. They probably wouldn't even react though.
[ Ooh, more fries...! He really hasn't been licking his fingers to get Hank going this time, too busy thinking about his brother. Thinking of Eli lately makes his chest clench a little, a little pain appearing between his eyes.
He watches Hank pick up as he eats the fries. ]
I hope he did, or I'm gonna look like a real dumbass. And yeah, I'm ready. [ He rolls up the empty fry bag and tosses it into the garbage. ]
[ At least Hank can kinda feel that Gavin's just... unaware. Which is fine. He looks happy with his fries. They can worry about easing the tension in his eyes later.
Uh, you know, by talking. Hank picks up the rest of their trash and tosses it, leading them back to the car. ]
He seems like the kinda guy who needs somebody in his life to tell him he's a dumbass. Someone he'll actually listen to. Like say, his twin brother.
[ Hank smirks, proud of his beta. Ah yes, before he starts the car there's something he really wants to do. It involves checking to see if anyone's looking and then leaning over to lick the corner of Gavin's lips. He, uh, definitely licks for longer than he needs to, but it just feels right?? ok?? And he couldn't really resist after Gavin bared his neck like that. ]
[ He's about to quip something when oh... that's Hank. Coming right for him. He gasps gently when he licks, fluttering his eyes a little at the lingering feeling of his tongue.
Uh oh, it's all coming back now. The temporary distraction of food is all done and the Puppy Beta Mate I Want You feeling is back in full force, slamming into his rib cage. He whimpers a little.
And surges forward and kisses Hank square on the lips. ]
[ Hank feels the same pull towards Gavin, only his is the urge to protect and keep him close. Now that he's fed and sheltered his mate, it's only natural he enjoy the closeness and warmth he provides isn't it? Hank tries not to think as he kisses back, indulging in what he knows is just instinct but it feels so good he doesn't care.
His beta is here and he's safe and they're going to be okay. He'll make sure of that. ]
[ The purring starts right away. Gavin practically climbs into Hank's lap, kissing him hotly. He opens his mouth and moans softly, resting his hands on Hank's chest.
He's riding that high too, of being provided for but... it's Hank. Hank, who at every turn and every little reveal about himself doesn't run away or judge him. His heart aches with this feeling that he doesn't want to name for fear of ruining it.
[ They can't do this at work but they can do it here, right? Hank isn't worried about that, not when Gavin is moaning his name like that. The purring sends his instincts into overdrive. He growls and pulls him into his lap properly, grabbing him by the waist and holding him while he deepens the kiss.
It's definitely not platonic but it's all instinct. Which is fine. This feels good. Hank ]
[ Yes, please, touch him all over... When they part he sighs and tilts his head, exposing his neck with another moan. His thighs are trembling a little. He's on the same wavelength. ]
[ Yeah, ok, Hank slides his hands down and grabs Gavin's ass, squeezing him with a growl. Yep, they're gonna have to be called into work at this rate because they might just never come back. Hank moves his kisses down Gavin's chin and jaw, mouthing his way over to his neck and licking the skin there. He probably shouldn't bite him here, they're practically in public. ]
[ Enjoy that thoroughly filthy moan, Hank. He presses into Hank's chest harder, the beginnings of claws starting to poke out of his nails. He coos at the lick to his neck, wanting a kiss, wanting teeth but— Fuck, they are pretty much in public. ]
Only you get to taste.
[ Chris is gonna be texting him any minute now... ]
[ Yep, Hank's phone is definitely starring to vibrate. He ignores it. It's probably Connor asking when they're getting back. Who cares, when he can get Gavin to moan like that? Hank pulls him tighter, licking with fervor. He so desperately wants to bite him. His mouth practically waters just with the taste of his skin. Fuck, you guys just had lunch, fucking cool it!! ]
[ You know it's a Thing when both Hank and Gavin are ignoring their jobs to make out in a car. It's almost like it's... more... than just werewolf instincts. Hm! Nah! No way!
He moans again and shifts his arms to slink around Hank's neck, tugging himself even closer. ]
[ It's definitely just werewolf instincts even though those should be dying down from the full moon. It's fine! Hank drags his teeth over Gavin's neck, purring deep in his chest. It's so fucking tempting to just bite him and close that distance... ]
[ Hank grumbles with a frustrated growl. They should probably get back to work, it's just so hard to ignore his alpha instincts when his mate beta is so enticing. ]
[ Yeah, all that wriggling isn't helping. Hank leans forward, enveloping Gavin with his arms and his body and inhaling deeply. He just likes his smell. But if they keep going, they're definitely going to need more than just a quick moment.
After waiting a second like that, even feeling his own arousal still stirring, Hank sighs. He has to be a good alpha and that means looking out for this too. He's kept this shit under control for more than twenty years, he can do this!!! Right...? ]
Yeah. Yeah, let's, uh. [ It maybe kind of just hits him that they were making out in the car. Wow. Instincts sure are something!! ] We should get back to work.
[ Ah... somehow that helps ease his arousal, just making him feel safe and— wanted. Gavin leans into him, closing his eyes and inhaling as well. Purr, purr. His veins are still thrumming but it's not as urgent as before. ]
Right. [ His voice is muffled and he pulls away slightly, chewing on his bottom lip. ] We should. Sorry.
[ Despite everything, he takes his job really seriously. What the hell, self, keep it in your pants! ]
[ The purring is just so cute, it's so hard to resist. But Hank knows he has to -- his job is important and they didn't just have that talk about keeping a lid on it at work to fuck it up now. Hank eases up and brushes a hand over Gavin's neck, over the mark. ]
There's no rush on this shit. Even if, y'know, instincts.
[ Instincts sure make it seem like they have to fuck whenever possible, huh. ]
[ He sighs at the touch, leaning into it. Their bond seems to sing, Gavin apparently getting vibes of how Hank feels as well. The warmth curls in his chest, tangles around his ribs like a vine. ]
Y-Yeah. We can put a lid on it on the clock.
[ It might easier to deal with if they actually were upfront about these feelings but...! Well! ]
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[ Soooo much licking. Look at him lick. Mm, tongue. ]
Yeah, exactly. I hope that we can be around each other as adults now, after all of that. I know he's barely been seen in public since he left CyberLife. [ He huffs. ] But he's always gonna be a dick, that's for sure.
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[ The licking though.... Hank's getting a little too distracted. ]
Okay, let's go.
[ He's gonna keep staring until he can actually do something so he might as well cut to the chase and get them back to the car. Hank offers Gavin the rest of his fries and starts cleaning up. ]
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[ Ooh, more fries...! He really hasn't been licking his fingers to get Hank going this time, too busy thinking about his brother. Thinking of Eli lately makes his chest clench a little, a little pain appearing between his eyes.
He watches Hank pick up as he eats the fries. ]
I hope he did, or I'm gonna look like a real dumbass. And yeah, I'm ready. [ He rolls up the empty fry bag and tosses it into the garbage. ]
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[ At least Hank can kinda feel that Gavin's just... unaware. Which is fine. He looks happy with his fries. They can worry about easing the tension in his eyes later.
Uh, you know, by talking. Hank picks up the rest of their trash and tosses it, leading them back to the car. ]
He seems like the kinda guy who needs somebody in his life to tell him he's a dumbass. Someone he'll actually listen to. Like say, his twin brother.
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He wipes off his hands and snorts. ]
You're not wrong. And I plan on doing that. But I'm sure he'll have a few choice words for me too.
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[ Hank leads them back to his car, unlocking the doors and sliding into the driver's seat. ]
It'll be fun [ hot? ] to see you two duke it out.
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He hops into the car and leans back, stretching some. Look at that lovely, lovely neck~! ]
Hopefully not literally. He's taller than me but I could definitely kick his pasty, nerdy ass.
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[ Hank smirks, proud of his beta. Ah yes, before he starts the car there's something he really wants to do. It involves checking to see if anyone's looking and then leaning over to lick the corner of Gavin's lips. He, uh, definitely licks for longer than he needs to, but it just feels right?? ok?? And he couldn't really resist after Gavin bared his neck like that. ]
You, uh. You had some ketchup.
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Uh oh, it's all coming back now. The temporary distraction of food is all done and the Puppy Beta Mate I Want You feeling is back in full force, slamming into his rib cage. He whimpers a little.
And surges forward and kisses Hank square on the lips. ]
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His beta is here and he's safe and they're going to be okay. He'll make sure of that. ]
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He's riding that high too, of being provided for but... it's Hank. Hank, who at every turn and every little reveal about himself doesn't run away or judge him. His heart aches with this feeling that he doesn't want to name for fear of ruining it.
So he just keeps kissing him, moaning softly. ]
Hank...
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It's definitely not platonic but it's all instinct. Which is fine. This feels good. Hank ]
Fuck.
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Just not at work, right...? Please.
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[ Yeah, ok, Hank slides his hands down and grabs Gavin's ass, squeezing him with a growl. Yep, they're gonna have to be called into work at this rate because they might just never come back. Hank moves his kisses down Gavin's chin and jaw, mouthing his way over to his neck and licking the skin there. He probably shouldn't bite him here, they're practically in public. ]
God, you taste so good.
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Only you get to taste.
[ Chris is gonna be texting him any minute now... ]
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Just me. Remember that.
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He moans again and shifts his arms to slink around Hank's neck, tugging himself even closer. ]
Can't ever forget. Don't want to.
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Good.
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Okay yeah that's definitely Gavin's phone ringing all of a sudden. He groans in frustration, hissing through his teeth. ]
Fuuuck...
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matebeta is so enticing. ]Ugh. Can't they fucking wait.
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[ He wiggles his hips a little. ]
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After waiting a second like that, even feeling his own arousal still stirring, Hank sighs. He has to be a good alpha and that means looking out for this too. He's kept this shit under control for more than twenty years, he can do this!!! Right...? ]
Yeah. Yeah, let's, uh. [ It maybe kind of just hits him that they were making out in the car. Wow. Instincts sure are something!! ] We should get back to work.
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Right. [ His voice is muffled and he pulls away slightly, chewing on his bottom lip. ] We should. Sorry.
[ Despite everything, he takes his job really seriously. What the hell, self, keep it in your pants! ]
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[ The purring is just so cute, it's so hard to resist. But Hank knows he has to -- his job is important and they didn't just have that talk about keeping a lid on it at work to fuck it up now. Hank eases up and brushes a hand over Gavin's neck, over the mark. ]
There's no rush on this shit. Even if, y'know, instincts.
[ Instincts sure make it seem like they have to fuck whenever possible, huh. ]
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Y-Yeah. We can put a lid on it on the clock.
[ It might easier to deal with if they actually were upfront about these feelings but...! Well! ]
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