An eventful day it had been for Gage. The sound of his cell?s ringtone caused him to grimace and pluck his cell from his pocket to give a look at the number calling him. Some people never stopped. When would they get it? He didn't want to run into any of those dreaded ex's he always managed to bump into while modeling. Sure, modeling had been fun while it lasted but he wasn't a teenager any longer. Having his face grace covers of magazines had been fun and even the stories of what had been done with those pictures in the privacy of a few people's homes even now caused Gage to laugh and grin. But the best of times had to end and Gage had grown over the years. He now found himself tired of that sort of playing around so now he made a promise to himself to do something different. Work would now be him focusing his attention on his clubs and the investment side of business aspects. He didn?t bother answering the phone, just closed it and dropped it back into his pocket.

Speaking of the clubs, one in particular always called him back and that was where he was currently staying. Sure, most knew that the 'Boss' was home and behaved better than he imagined they did when he was away. He had made sure to let them know that he wasn't on the rampage, just yet, but still they seemed to be on their best behavior. He kept a close eye on most of the employees but Gage knew the club manager kept a good hold on everything. In theory, Gage could just relax rather than work. When he mingled, he usually didn?t let most know that he owned the place. It was better to act like he was just part of the crowd even if his height and demeanor sometimes stopped people dead in their tracks.

With the call ignored and the cell phone back in his pocket, Gage leaned on the high railing. Green-blue eyes gazed over the crowd below. There were a lot of bodies in the club and a lot of scents but it was one scent that caught his attention more than the others. His eyes instantly found the owner of that scent and followed him as he wound through the bodies on the floor below to the bar. Gage pushed from the railing and descended the stairs until he could join the crowd, weaving his way through the dancing crowd. Most were humans but he knew there were more than just that; there had to be more than just humans. In fact, sometimes Gage held parties where those humans were played around with by the other guests, but that wasn't the case tonight.

Gage rounded to the bar and slid in place behind it. It was a casual lean on the bar top while grinning at the boy that he had been watching. "What will it be?" The true bartender knew to move out of Gage?s way and grinned while making himself busy at the other end of the bar. Long fingers dragged across the top of the bar while he stared at the boy in front of him. Gage?s breathing was slightly erratic while his eyes scanned over the young face opposite him. He cleared his throat and stood back.

Seeing the smile get larger on the boy?s face only made Gage chuckle. Once the glass was filled to the top, Gage slid it over to the boy. ?Now, are you even old enough to be drinking?" Eyebrows rose up while he leaned on the bar again, much closer than he had been before and his finger trailed around the glass until he inched it back in a teasing motion.

Oh man! Jack?s eyes went up to the ceiling, the grin still right there where it had been. "Aww, come on, man!" This came on a chuckled exhale rather than whiny or pleading.

"Look a bit young." Gage murmured with that same grin. "I can usually tell when someone is lying; it's in the body language and the scent." He whispered but then inched the glass back towards the boy that ordered it.

Jack got that a lot, the question about age. Came from the smooth baby face and well, probably because he was a year shy of being legal in most places. His fingers came up to briefly scratch behind his ear, brows up a little after eyes centered on the good looking bartender again. Body language and scent huh? Jack shrugged and went back to the easy lean on the bar top. Okay, why not lay it out? "Yeah, well what if I wasn't quite old enough by some standards. Would you give me lemonade instead or kick me out?" Maybe he could catch up with the other group he'd seen earlier if he did end up shown the door.

Gage?s grin grew but his tone was more playing around than anything. "You don't have to worry about me kicking you out; in fact I've been watching you from the moment you walked in the door. If I wanted you out, you would have been out by now.?

Sweet! He wasn't going to be shown the door! Fingers didn't immediately go for the drink. He was more interested in the guy. Up close looking was even better than far away looking.

?I don't serve lemonade, if that's what you wanted well you might have to go to the shop down the street for it. People don't come here if they can't drink and I'm not always one to check ID's. I doubt anyone is going to give me trouble for it. Now if you were twelve, we would have a problem. But you don't look twelve. Might be good if you added a name to what I get to look at right now."

Hard to do but somehow Jack?s grin got wider while listening to Gage talk, the biggest in that moment when it was admitted he didn't look twelve. Eyes went from the drink his slender fingers were curling around to jump up to Gage with a now lopsided grin, brow up. "My name's Jack. What's yours? I don't see a name tag."

He chuckled again, though quieter than before. His eyes stayed on the now named Jack. "Gage. I don't need a name tag, most know me by name. Well, the others around here, anyway. You should drink that. Or should we go somewhere private so that way you don't get me in trouble for serving a minor?" Gage moved away from the bar and walked out from behind it, moving through the crowd to come to a lean back against the bar right next to Jack.

"I'm sure you are a great deal of fun." Gage murmured and he gave a look over to where the others were calling for Jack. He grinned and raked his sharp teeth across his bottom lip then looked back at Jack.

Jack wasn't sure what to do with promise not to eat him so he just poked at Gage's shoulder. "Well no eating that would end me, okay? Everything else is negotiable."

"No eating you. Maybe a few bites and licks, but no eating." He kept his voice down to a whisper, but he did lean in closer so Jack could hear him over the music. The poke at his shoulder had him glancing down at the hand.

Jake chuckled and only then glanced in the direction he'd seen his friends head off. He gave a wave at them that they were to just continue on without him. He was busy getting to know Gage. Eyes swung back to land on Gage, grin widening once more as his eyes again twinkled with mischief. "You want to go now or end up dragged over to the table for hello and hi to my buddies?"

"We will go soon. After this.." Because one of Gage's favorite songs graced the speakers, slower and a good beat to it. The glass was taken from Jack's hand and rested back on the bar, and the now free hand of Jack's was grabbed and the boy was pulled from the bar. Out to the dance floor is where Gage headed and once there he whipped Jack around to have his back facing him. "Weren't you taught not to talk to strangers and go somewhere with them?"

Soon? Okay. After what? Hand caught and then the being pulled from the bar, a chuckle again as eyes went to his buddies for a brief moment. It didn't take too much for him to realize where they were going. And his friends didn't seem to mind that Jack was busy with someone else. Jack laughed as he was turned abruptly, his back to Gage. "Course I was, but I'm a lucky rebel."

Gage reached his hand around to press at Jack's lower stomach while his other hand trailed his fingertips down Jack's arm and even to his hip. "Sometimes it can be dangerous around here. Never know just who it is you are leaving with." His body pressed in behind Jack while his lips caressed near Jack's ear as he spoke, each word had lips getting closer to touching skin.

He chuckled as Gage's hands began moving across his body getting comfortable and exploring a bit. Jack shifted his body to press backward more into Gage as Gage spoke, those words teasing at his ear. "Life's boring without some element of mystery." He didn't use the danger word. It was more ominous than what the moment called for in his opinion. It was easy to lose himself to the beat and the feel of Gage behind him. It was a great start to the night, really.

"You like mystery." It wasn't a question and he grinned while he pressed Jack harder against his body. The beat booming in the background and everyone else dancing with them was ignored. Gage focused his senses on the boy in his arms. "You won't have to bring anything with you; I'll get you whatever you need." His body moved with the slow beat and forced Jack's body to move with him, hips pressing in at Jack's body while his fingers inched up and under Jack's shirt to have his very warm fingers touching at Jack's soft skin.

That Jack liked the song, Gage just chuckled in response. It was one of Gage's favorite, just how sensual it was and now he had someone to be moving to it with. "Yes." He whispered against Jack's ear. His other hand went up and down Jack's arm until it rose up and gathered dark hair in his hands, forcing Jack's head to the side while Gage pressed his face in Jack's neck and took in a deep breath that followed a tease from the tip of his tongue.

Whoa! Another sucked in breath came at the feeling of fingers in his hair and his head manipulated to the side. If he'd been aware of anything other than Gage then Jack might have heard a hoot and a holler of approval from the direction of his friends table. Jack's face wore a grin, lips parted as he exhaled fully enjoying the press of Gage's face into his neck. He was sorry when the song ended and being held like that was gone.

When the song came to an end, Gage brought his hand back down to take Jack's and pull him around. Walking backward, everyone knew to get out of Gage's way while he brought Jack up the stairs and knocked the top door open with his boot.

Turned around on the dance floor, Jack?s face was still wearing the grin. Eyes lifted to find Gage's. "Nice." That was the only word that found its way to his lips. Led by his hand held by Gage, Jack followed with that same grin on his face. He wasn't sure where exactly they were going until it was up stairs and toward that door that he'd often seen and wondered about. He went in without a backward look at his friends, a couple who were high-fiving each other.

Jack got tugged inside, both hands wound up in Jack's hair while Gage's lips crashed against Jack's to steal a heated kiss in the pitch black room.

There was another tight grip on his hair but from both sides this time and then came the jarring crash of a kiss. Jack liked kissing but god this was nicer than what he usually got. He pressed into it, tongue daring to swipe at Gage's lips as Jack tried to keep the kiss alive.

"If you could go anywhere, where would you go?" Gage wasn't against Jack anymore, now he was across the room and flicking the lights on. The room was nothing more than a normal room that matched the decor of the club, though a large couch sat in the middle.

The question came from across the room and Jack was momentarily disoriented. No more kiss and the cool of the room was suddenly against his body instead of the warmth that was Gage's. He blinked at the light to adjust his eyes to it after the brief lack of light. A glance around then eyes were back on Gage. "Where would I go?" He leaned back on the wall, one hand with fingers in his own hair to scratch his scalp and then smooth his hair back. "Somewhere in the mountains with a nice view of snow capped mountain tops. Nice though. Like a resort or something?" His chin dropped a little, eyes remaining on Gage. "Lots of room service so I didn't have to go out if I didn't want to." He chuckled and then his eyes fell away from Gage. He pushed away from the wall and wandered to the couch, dropping onto it with an arm on the back, his back to the arm of the couch, and a leg lifted onto the cushion. He leaned into the back of the couch and rested his chin on his arm.

"Won't your friends worry about you?" As Gage leaned against the wall, both arms up and crossing over his chest.

"I doubt it. They saw how I left the dance floor and I think Keeg's got London pretty occupied. Sure, if I drop off the face of the earth someone might come calling on you." He winked and gave a little click of his tongue. "Otherwise, they'll assume everything is just fine. I'll give London a call later. Need to catch up on some shit anyway but not right now." The grin flirted with his lips again, fingers stroking the couch since they were not able to stroke across Gage's skin. "What about you?"

"I do have have a jet, a few jets." Gage chuckled and leaned back against the couch, his head laying to the side as he watched Jack's expressions. He didn't look down at the hands playing with his own and captured fingers a few times then let them go to go back to rubbing at Jack's thighs. It was strange that it felt natural do be in the position they were and Gage was comfortable.

Jack's heart was racing. Not at the idea of a jet whisking Gage and him off to a resort somewhere; more it was the touch of hands moving up his legs. Sure, he'd had dreams and daydreams about Gage before he knew his name but he never expected Gage to be interested in talking to him or touching him like this. Jack nibbled his lower lip, fingers drifting away from Gage's hands to let Gage's hands roam freely. "Well...mountains are nice, so are the tropics. You have a luxury cabin somewhere on a private island?" He left off the idea of running around nude on the beach. Gage could figure that one out on his own if he was interested in such an activities. Jack thought about shifting his position, the idea of lying against Gage was more attractive than lying against the arm of the couch. If they were really going to be going out though, did he want to get too comfortable? Decisions, decisions. He caught up one of Gage's hands and lifted it. Jack leaned forward enough to flick the tip of his tongue over the end of Gage's middle finger. "What do you want to do, Gage?"

"More like a few luxury hotels and there is one island that is private with a some bungalows on it. I haven't been there in a while. That sounds like a better plan. I could use some color. Everyone says I work too much and maybe for once they are right and I should go relax." Gage's eyes roamed over Jack's body, the ink is what caught his attention and he grabbed for one of Jack's arms to start pushing the shirt up more. Of course this meant that he was pulling Jack right up and against him so he could look. "Both arms, legs, stomach, or anything else inked up? Piercings?"

Wow. Yeah those hands were feeling nice, fingers against his thighs and wow. Luxury hotel? What were they talking about? Oh yeah, going somewhere. A breath sucked inward when Gage caught his arm and tugged Jack into him, the shirt sleeve pushed out of the way to expose the tat that stretched from mid-bicep up and over his shoulder.

Gage grinned while he was face to face with Jack. His fingers drifted back down Jack's arm and around his waist to pull him in while Gage pressed his face close to Jack's neck again.

When they were face to face, Jack leaned in to brush his lips against Gage's cheek. His tongue flicked out lightly to tease then he was chuckling at the questions. How much ink did he have? He started formulating his answer but then there was Gage again, touching him. His head tipped back as Gage pressed his face into his neck again. God that felt great.

"I should give him a call." Came a hot whisper and then Gage was off the couch, phone being pulled from his pocket as he smiled back over at Jack. "Be just a moment." Lift of his finger and Gage went around the hallway and toward the bedroom there.

Gage chuckled. Jack's reaction to the twisting of the piercing was even better than Gage had imagined. "Hello back." With Jack's hand over his, he lifted his fingers and held Jack's fingers instead of keeping a hold of that piercing. Those piercings were going to be a lot of fun and Gage had many ideas in his head for later use of them. For now he behaved some, since they were trying to get out of the club, not stay. "I do like piercings and ink, you have both.. Means you can take pain?" Gage grinned and brought Jack's hand over and brushed the back of it with his lips before using that hand to thrust Jack away from him, though keeping his hand tightly in Gage's own. "Keep getting so close to me and I might not want to leave this room."

He laughed a breathless chuckle. "We don't leave the room, we can't have fun on a beach." The transfer of hold from piercing to fingers let Jack catch his breath briefly. The tingles were still there, the release of the piercing sending cool sensations over his body. Could he take pain? The answer came as he was thrust away only to be caught by his hand once more, "I'm not into cutting myself but yeah, a little pain now and then lets me know I'm alive." He flashed a grin at Gage then gave a playful bite into the air in Gage's direction. "You know what I mean, right?"

A bite in the air, eh? Cue Gage's interest there but he refrained from doing a bite of his own, his teeth were.. sharper. "That's very true. And this room, as fun as it is, is not the beach." Gage chuckled and glanced down at the seemingly bundle of energy that was this new Jack he had in his arms. He let out an exhale of a chuckle then pulled on Jack to have him crash right into Gage. Gage's other hand went down Jack's back and gathered a handful of his rear to squeeze in his hand.

Yoink! Jack found himself stumbling forward right into Gage again. God the guy was solid! Jack gave a little playful growl sound and tried to nip at Gage's shirt for a little fun. The hand on his rear, well that was a distraction. Jack gave a gasp as his rear was squeezed in that hand.

"Might be times I'm going to need to do some business on the phone. I'm sure it won't be that much of a bother, just enough that I can let them know that they won't be able to reach me for a while. Depends on us how long we stay out. Vacation is just what I need." Still speaking while he leaned in to press his lips at the corner of Jack's mouth, a flicker of a pierced tongue right there. "You can indulge me when we get there and show me the whole amazing view instead of just the topside?" Meaning he wanted to obviously see Jack full on without clothing.

Business huh? "You can't work on vacation. Isn't there a rule about that or something somewhere written in stone? You have to play and have fun on vacation!" The flicker of tongue got Jack's grin to grow. "You want to see all of me huh? Things are going pretty good. You just might get your wish." Couldn't say he would just toss his pants for anyone but he was seriously considering it for Gage.

"Mm. I wouldn't say I'm going to work. At least I'll try not to, but I do need to let some of them know where I am in case of an emergency. They might have a meltdown if they can't get in contact with me, can't have that now can we?"

"Meltdowns are not a good thing, no. We'll have to avoid that at all costs." Fingers walked up Gage's side then Jack's hand moved to land his fingers on Gage's shoulder. The finger walk continued from the outer shoulder inward toward Gage's neck and ear. He wouldn't get in the way of Gage's business but for now Jack planned on harassing him about saying he was going to work while on vacation. Fingers caught Gage's earlobe for a little tug as Jack's head tipped to the side a little, eyes roaming Gage's face. His hand dropped suddenly and moved between them, delicate fingers dealing a feather light assault on the front of Gage's pants where, had he been less clothed, something would have been ripe for the feeling. The attention down below didn't last too long before Jack's hand was again up and tugging on Gage's ear.

"Why yes, yes it is." Jack scrunched his nose up and narrowed his eyes up at Gage. "You atlas or something with the world on your shoulders? You the secret keeper of all that keeps the world rotating?" Each question came as a jest and with a poke. The point was to try to get Gage to want to rest instead of work. "I'll help you relax. I'm a pro at not working. You just follow my lead in that and we'll have you a beach bum in no time. No shirt, no shoes, no business .. all fun." He flashed a grin again. "Clothing may just be optional."

A grin and Gage's brows went up to the questions. "I'm pretty sure the world as we know it would end if I ceased to exist. You can probably put money on that." He nodded with a sure of himself smile but it turned more to a grin of jest. "Alright, I'll follow your lead." Gage's hands went down and gathered Jack up by his backside, forcing Jack's legs around his waist and hoisted the skinner boy up into his arms. At least this way Jack was face to face with Gage. "All fun. I like fun." Believe it or not he did like fun, though some probably questioned it, after Gage started to really work that was all he did. It was part of Gage's personality to always do something to the fullest and not half assed. As Jack was up his arms, he soon pressed him up against the wall while Gage's teeth latched on at Jack's neck and began to knead the flesh between them, his breath hot as it came out in short exhales. An extra push of his hips against Jack's body was almost painful but in a good way.

Oh, and then there was a grip on his rear again but this time Jack found himself lifted up. His legs circled Gage even as he hissed inward a breath through the grin he wore. At this point of view Jack could really study Gage's eyes and he had to admit, they were nice. Pretty even. His back was arched a little, fingers holding tight to Gage's shoulders as Gage moved. Jack had to straighten his back when he felt the wall behind him, the grin growing when he was quite literally between Gage and the wall, caught there. When Gage went in for his throat, Jack's mouth opened to let an exhale escape together with a moan prompted by the feel of teeth on his skin. The push of hips caused another sound, a groan that shuddered from Jack as his fingers dug deeper into Gage's shoulders. He didn't have a lot in the way of nails but with enough pressure, even his short nails could be felt.

"We need to go before this gets out of hand." Gage murmured as he moved a hand to pry Jack's legs from around him and let him slide down the wall to his feet. Both of Gage's hands on the wall, on each side of Jack's shoulders, while he looked down at him. "Are you ready to go?"

Before this gets out of hand? Jack tried to breathe normally as he was allowed to slide down the wall. His feet caught him but only barely since his knees were not of a mind to work initially. His eyes went from Gage's down to Gage's lips when Gage asked if he was ready to go. Hands moved from Gage's shoulders up to Gage's face, Jack leaning in and up on his tip toes to try to give Gage a quick rush of a kiss.

After the attempt to pretend to be Gage?s secretary, Jack grinned back at Gage as Gage got into the car. Rather than let him have the phone, Jack shoved it into his own pants pocket. Hah!

Gage chuckled as the door shut the door behind him. He settled in and glanced over at Jack with a smile. "I do have another." Lifting up his hand to show that he did indeed have that second phone still. An up nod at the driver. "We're ready, take us to the jet." With that, the car was on the go and Gage slouched down into the seat while he kept his attention on Jack.

Jack's smile went into a playful growly type expression when he saw another phone. He thought about grabbing it when Gage was talking to the driver. Oh god, that was weird. A driver who wasn't a taxi cab driver or an inebriated friend. The moment passed and he wasn't able to make a grab for the phone before Gage was talking again.

"If you want to be really good about it, next time when you answer the phone make sure to moan in it and let them hear how good you are getting it. Let's practice that.." Gage whispered and he was over quick to grab the back of Jack's head while he assaulted Jack's neck with his pierced tongue and sharp teeth. The phone, still in his hand, was placed up next to Jack's mouth while he did it. He sucked some flesh between his teeth and bit down, the feel of Jack's flesh giving way for his teeth had a low tone growl vibrating through Gage's throat and to his mouth.

Practice moaning into the phone?! He didn't even have time to think before he felt hands on him and then a tongue and teeth. Moaning came natural in instances like that, his lanky body squirming only to get a better position as those teeth pressed harder against his skin. He noticed now how sharp they were as they refused to let go. The feel of the phone right there at his mouth almost caused him to laugh but tongue and teeth helped draw another moan on a shaky exhale. Rather than fight the feeling of Gage's mouth on his neck, Jack pressed into it as his fingers moved up and into Gage's hair. It was short but not so short he couldn't get the feel of it between his fingers. The pressure of the bite started to be a bit too much and Jack moaned a sound that was partly him enjoying it and partly a sound of pain.

Before they sank in too deep, Gage pulled his head back and rested his head to the side of Jack instead. His breath had changed, coming in and out as fast pants. The control he had worked so hard to gain over the years seriously tested as he tried to maintain that control.

Jack gasped inward when Gage suddenly let go, Jack's breathing was labored but he settled down pretty quick although his hands didn't let go of Gage's head. "I think I need more practice."

"We can do more practicing later." Gage's voice was even lower than it was before but he kept his forehead there against the seat next to Jack's shoulder. His breaths were still coming out quick and loud. So much for relaxing, his body was tense and he even cursed under his breath that he came far too close to really hurting Jack. It was one of the things on a long list of reasons why Gage usually was alone. He had nights where he was with random people but he never actually let anyone stay with him for long, partly because back then he didn't trust himself. And here he thought he could and now he was doubting his control, possibly a very bad start to a vacation.

"Mm, yeah, I am pretty hot. It's probably from working too much." Gage chuckled and brought his lips over to caress at Jack's neck. "I'm fine, no fever, just have a natural heat to my body. You will get use to it." Because he obviously means to have Jack up against him plenty in their time of 'vacationing'.

The tone Jack was using was more playful than serious when ribbing him about being feverish from too much work. There was a slight concern that maybe Gage wasn't well but Jack recalled how good his face looked in the light, not feverish or anything. Just good. Maybe he just ran hot. Too much hotness for his own body even. Jack chuckled at the mention of the phone, one hand moving to try to grab for it. His other hand was too busy hanging on around his neck.

"I dropped the phone." Which he had, it laid on the seat next to them while his hand was now free to reach down and begin to grope at Jack's thigh. "Are you planning on snatching that one away from me as well?"

"Yeah, you don't need a phone right now. They're mine. Mine all mine." His fingers almost found it but in doing so accidentally brushed it onto the floor of the car. Gage's eyes narrowed some while Jack was trying to get a hold of that second phone. Gage was even tugging on him some to keep him from getting a good grip on it. "Ah ah ah.. no no." But then the phone went down to the floor and Gage laughed. Jack's arm went back up to curl around Gage's shoulder again, the phone on the floor something he would collect later. "You don't need phones. They keep you away from kissing me." His tongue flickered out to drag slowly over his lower lip, the grin curling his mouth up at the corners in another show of impish good nature.

"You do have a good point there." He agreed that the phone kept him from kissing Jack. Gage's lips ended up on Jack's in a rather fierce kiss. Jack had no further interest in the phone the moment that Gage's lips found his. Muffled sounds between them as the kiss continued. His hands were ever moving, busy to feel all he could of Gage. The loss of the kiss meant a gasping Jack as he tried to regain his breath. The press of the contact was still rich on his lips and it tingled as he smiled at Gage.

When their lips broke free of each other, then Gage whispered to answer Jack's original question. "Probably another half an hour or so. What did you have in mind?" What did he have in mind to fill a half an hour? Jack tipped his head back a little, eyes closing. He found himself thinking all kinds of things that were not his normal fare. Kissing and making out were awesome and he was more than willing to keep on as they were but other things were there too. Jack was not of a mind to stop either.

Gage had something on his mind alright and his hands were doing some of the talking for him as he reached around to Jack's backside and held tight. Something about Jack's neck was getting Gage's attention again, maybe the scent on him or just the noises it caused, but Gage's mouth ravaged Jack's neck, probably leaving marks up and down the flesh. His tongue quick to slick across where his teeth left small indentations.

He felt Gage start to move and then there were those lips and teeth on his neck again. Jack gasped at each bite, each lick causing happy moans exhaled. Jack's skin was light so as Gage nibbled and licked his way across Jack's neck, there were plenty of marks left behind telling the tale of where Gage had been. He didn't mind it at all. He wasn't crazy. This was awesome!

Gage was on the move again and Jack was soon the one pushed down on the seat. Gage shifted his body to lay on top of him while his tongue was back to flicking around Jack's ear and neck. Hips pressing down and a grinding forward at Jack's own hips and lower body. "Pretty sure I have you now, Jack." Gage whispered with a smile as he was face to face with Jack.

He moved easily with Gage, Jack finding himself lying on the seat instead of sitting on it, pinned by Gage. The grinding motion of Gage's hips even caused a moan to escape Jack's parted lips. This was moving so fast and into areas Jack didn't venture but he had little will to put a stop to it. His eyes squeezed closed as the pressure of Gage's body was felt, Jack's own body feeling a growing need that was not being satisfied. Jack sucked in a breath; his eyes slowly opening to focus on Gage's, tongue dragging over his lower lip. "Yeah, I don't think I could move if I wanted to." He tested that theory only by lifting his hips to press into Gage. "Well, I guess I have some movement left to me."

"I would say that is some moving, yeah." Gage murmured as Jack pushed his hips at him and Gage grinded back down to give some good movement there.

Jack's smile returned in full force. His body shifted and tried to get his arms around Gage in order to roam his body and enjoy the feel of his hot skin. Hips moved again upward, a hissing sound accompanying Jack's next inhale. "Although, I think I like this."

"I know I like this." He grinned while his hand traced across Jack's arm.

He squirmed his body again, enjoying the press of Gage's larger frame against his and the way he was pinned to the seat by Gage. "Now that you have me, what are you going to do with me?" His lips curled into a grin, brows up in question.

Gage's own brows went up for that question. "I could think of many things that I want to do to you." His answer came in the form of a soft whisper while he leaned in to pressed his lips at Jack's jaw and teeth caught at the flesh for a moment. Gage sighed and leaned back up with a grin. "But that means your pants have to come off and currently you have a very heavy fellow on top of you. I wonder how we can remedy that.." Gage had another chuckle in waiting before he climbed off of Jack and sat next to him instead.

Jack noted the 'to' in that phrase 'want to do things' and he couldn't help the rise of his chest as he sucked in a breath. That sounded good, real good actually. This was going to be one hell of a limo ride.