Teensy drabble for @ikkanrana‘s cute Gabe/Jesse pic

Jesse feels dazed, staring at the ceiling, feeling his neck throb in the few spots where Gabriel sucked small, precise hickey into his skin. He had to keep himself from fidgeting and moving his head around just to relive the memories of Reyes’ beard tickling his skin, the soft wet warmth of his mouth a stark contrast.

There had been no real agenda behind it other than Reyes wanting to make out, pressing Jesse down into the bed with his bulk and petting a slip of warm skin on his hips. There had been no rush – he had himself not be rushed – even though Jesse had started to squirm almost as fast as they had begun, nervously aroused, libido even more confused when Reyes had grunted only mildly annoyed, rubbed his nose along his jaw, and mumbled: “Shit, kid. Calm down.”

He still felt giddy and confused, not daring to move even one muscle as Reyes slept half atop him, pressing him down like a warm, heavy blanket.