lollipopsandwhisky: (looking your age mate)
[personal profile] lollipopsandwhisky
[ It's hard to imagine that after thirty years of life, anything would or even could change. The world will keep spinning, day will turn to night, you will sleep next to a woman you married, you will blink, breathe and carry on like the world will never change. Because you know it won't.

Then it kicks you in the arse and throws a spanner in the works


Gabe had lived the same day over, and over for a good thirty years. He woke up to his wife shouting something about work, or a shirt not being ironed or some other benign bullshit. He watched her go, did his chores and headed out. Every day the same.

He went to work for a few hours, driving trains from point A to B like he always did. He said hi to his few friends, giving them a big wave as he left to go to a job he actually loved. He walked through the doors at three pm every day, helping the local shelter care for a feed some stray dogs. They were the closest thing he had to children after all.

Before he could realise it, it was half seven and he was wandering home- every day the fucking same.

But not that day. Either age was getting to him, the moon, or well a lack of variety, Gabe took it upon himself to take some time for himself. Which lead him to some stupid chain coffee shop he'd usually avoid at all costs. He wandered in, letting the smells take him over as he leant on the counter, waiting for someone to- Well, not notice him, he was the size of a house, but get the time to serve him.

Once his order was done, he was sort of excited, tapping his fingers on the side as he waited. Sure it was find of a funny sight seeing a huge man being excited about hot chocolate, but any change from the day to day rigmarole was exciting!
]

Date: 2016-10-20 07:42 pm (UTC)
darrynmiquiztli: (No no no nononono no)
From: [personal profile] darrynmiquiztli
//Oh, no. Please don't go- or don't think you have to go.//

[Was that panic? Was Darryn panicking over the thought of Gabe going on bad terms? Or even less than that, just Gabe leaving? Gods, this was bad. Darryn should just let him go. Close this chapter before it got worse.

[
I'll close it, he promised himself. I'll close it completely, but can I at least close it on a better note?

[He decided on that compromise with himself, standing up and smiling at Gabe, trying to keep it happy, not let any of his inner conflicting turmoil show]
//Or at least if you want to go, let me get some take-out boxes so you can take some cake with you too? And I'll see you off home-- or not if you'd rather.//

Date: 2016-10-20 09:41 pm (UTC)
darrynmiquiztli: (I've gone in deeper - it's too late)
From: [personal profile] darrynmiquiztli
[There were so many things Darryn really wanted to do and say: Joking comments, reassurance, apologies. In the end though, he didn't know if he could. If Gabe felt that bad and awkward, Darryn wasn't really the kind of person to force him to do otherwise. Gods only knew he'd allowed Thanatos to walk out on him numerous times.

[Letting out a short but deep sigh, Darryn picked up his own drink, sipping it without tasting it. He needed to stop comparing Gabe to Thanatos. He wasn't his husband. Which was a huge part of the problem.

[He put down his drink and stood, leaving the table as it was and just dragging his coat back around him rather than refastening it as he followed his way out of the cafe. The cold hit him hard and uncomfortable, but not enough to make him turn back or realise his first instinct of letting Gabe leave was the more sensible one.

[It didn't take him long to catch up with Gabe's steps. He reached out, meaning to touch Gabe's arm and make some light comment. To say he was the one who'd just left four slices of cake behind, so he was clearly the idiot.

[Instead he grabbed Gabe's lapels, pulling himself close enough to feel the warmth of the other man through his clothes and banish the cold of the air from between them. Moving his face close enough that he could smell Gabe, feel his breath, see every mark, blemish and line on his face. Just barely managing to stop himself from kissing him, although he didn't know how he did.]


//... I don't know what I'm doing... sorry. I shouldn't do this.//

Date: 2016-10-20 10:07 pm (UTC)
darrynmiquiztli: (It's gettin hot in here)
From: [personal profile] darrynmiquiztli
[Almost every thought completely fled from Darryn's mind apart from the word 'more'.

[He clutched harder at Gabe's jacket with one hand, the other - gloveless and cold for him - gripping hard at the back of Gabe's head, holding him in place, trying to keep him in this moment, in his life.

[With a quiet moan, Darryn parted his lips sliding his tongue across Gabe's mouth, shivering somewhere in his core at how the taste made him feel. Then he slid his tongue into Gabe's mouth, trying to press himself closer still. Wanting to crush himself entirely into the other man's body. Become absolutely one with him.]

Date: 2016-10-20 10:42 pm (UTC)
darrynmiquiztli: (It's gettin hot in here)
From: [personal profile] darrynmiquiztli
[There was a way to get a little less space between them, Darryn sliding his inner thigh up Gabe's thigh. Curling his leg over Gabe's hip. Moaning again against Gabe's mouth as he used that leverage to pull himself close as he could to him.

[He curled his tongue against Gabe's, not caring how messy the kissing got. Only that it continued. Darryn didn't want to stop to breathe, didn't want to move anywhere but closer. If he did either of those things he would have to face up to the fact they were on the street. Or that they were married, not to each other.]

Date: 2016-10-20 11:31 pm (UTC)
darrynmiquiztli: (Your touch might kill me)
From: [personal profile] darrynmiquiztli
[Gabe was going to get more noises out of Darryn, the blonde moaning and whimpering with every twist, curl and thrust of his tongue against Gabe's and into his mouth. Pushing his hips hard against Gabe in his desperation to feel the other man's want for him.

[He cupped Gabe's jaw, his fingers sliding back against Gabe's earlobes and neck, his thumbs moving across his cheeks. The planes of his face felt so familiar despite him never holding him before. The bite of stubble and beard into his palms felt so burningly good. The hair at the nape of Gabe's neck against Darryn's fingertips was so strangely nostalgic.

[And at the same time all of that was wrong. So very opposed to any kisses of passion he'd had in far too many years. So very obviously not Thanatos

[Darryn dropped his hands to Gabe's shoulders, forcing himself to break off the kiss. Dropping his head down so he didn't have to look at Gabe and wouldn't be tempted to just kiss him again. Trying his best to pull away although his gravity seemed to want to just flow back into Gabe, breathlessly apologising.]


//I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.//

Date: 2016-10-21 12:22 am (UTC)
darrynmiquiztli: (I've gone in deeper - it's too late)
From: [personal profile] darrynmiquiztli
[Without Gabe there against him, Darryn wasn't sure what was holding him up anymore. He wanted to just drop down into a ball, wrap his arms over his head and cry. Cry from losing something he'd only momentarily had, cry from sick twisting guilt and self hatred, cry from somewhere deep inside himself he hadn't noticed was lacking before.

[He couldn't do that, but he didn't know what else to do. He felt stuck. So stuck that for a moment he was so far back in his lifetime, back when he was mortal and emotions had left him empty and alone. When people with their happy lives filtered past like sand in the wind while he was left standing stuck, still, trapped. Ten years old and dead while walking around; suddenly endless years later and he was right back there. In that old emotionless emotion. Like a horribly familiar blanket.

[Darryn realised he'd stopped breathing, and forced himself to take a breath. Forced himself back into THIS moment he had fucked up.]


//Its not your fault. I'm sorry. I should know better. I should...// [Go. That's what he needed to say. That he should go. Except he looked up and saw Gabe again.

[He grabbed at Gabe's coat again, moving back, rounding them around the side of the building. Slamming himself against the wall and pulling Gabe against him before he even caught what he was doing.]


//You should stop me.//

Date: 2016-10-21 01:31 am (UTC)
darrynmiquiztli: (My own worst enemy)
From: [personal profile] darrynmiquiztli
[Darryn closed his eyes, biting his lip and trying to hold back the moan that those words made rise up in him. They made him feel so utterly weak and needing, so absolutely needed and strong.]

//I- I need...// ["You. I need you." It was exactly what he felt but Gods it was as much the wrong answer as the right one. He couldn't tell Gabe to stop, because he didn't want him to. He wanted nothing more than to do all the wrong things with Gabe. He couldn't get Gabe to stop, because he wanted to do all the right things to Darryn.

[There was one final thing though. He could make Gabe stop by telling him the truth about himself. It would make him think Darryn was insane, but it would stop him because of that.

[He opened his eyes, pushing the words out on a breath.]
//I'm not human.//

Date: 2016-10-21 01:49 am (UTC)
darrynmiquiztli: (So long - wish I could hold on)
From: [personal profile] darrynmiquiztli
[Well fuck. The failsafe had utterly failed. It just figured that the only person to drive him to this level of utter longing wasn't human either. Darryn had to laugh, although it was entirely without humour. Almost close to tears and distraught.

[He tightened his fingers on Gabe's coat, just so that he didn't let it go and touch his face and skin. He knew he couldn't stop himself if he did that. He tried to hold Gabe's gaze as long as he could, tried to build up the resolve to do what they both knew needed to be done, or say any of those things being given to him but his throat felt dry.

[He closed his eyes and dropped his head, pressing his forehead against Gabe's sernam even though he knew it was a bad idea. It overwhelmed him with the smell of him, the heat of him, the way he needed him.]


//I can't// [Darryn whispered.] //I can't do this to you. I can't do this to him. Please. I want you so much, but please don't make me hurt you like this.//

Date: 2016-10-21 02:13 am (UTC)
darrynmiquiztli: (So long - wish I could hold on)
From: [personal profile] darrynmiquiztli
[Darryn gritted his teeth rather than collapse into tears. He tried to focus on the begging in Gabe's tone rather than the words, tried to hear it as Gabe needing him to stop, hoping he could obey that.

[But he knew if he looked up at him he'd just kiss him again. He knew he couldn't believe that honestly, because he knew Gabe wanted him as much as he wanted Gabe.

[He opened his eyes and looked down Gabe's body to the floor at their feet. Then he focused on his hands clasped around Gabe's lapels. On the suns marked there under his skin. Five on each hand.

[His children were the only reason he let go, pushing himself up straight and pressing his hands back against the wall behind him. He turned his head up, looking at the wall of the building opposite rather than Gabe, just in case any looks weakened his resolve.

[He opened his mouth but couldn't say anything, closing it again with a shaky sigh.]

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