Now, that's insultin'. When have you ever known me to be anything but an honest, genuine individual?
[ And he sounds artificially wounded as he cups the back of Vasquez's head, fingers tightening in his hair. He leans over, capturing Vasquez's mouth in another demanding kiss – licking into his mouth, biting at his lips, drinking down the faint, strange combination of gin and tequila.
Faraday had been absolutely convinced he wasn't getting another shot at this – and while it was Vasquez who had suggested they do this more, Faraday still wants to take as much as he can, just in case good sense manages to catch up to one of them.
(It won't be Faraday, he's reasonably sure. He's been running away from good sense for years, now; he doubts it'll ever find him.)
He pulls back, smirking, before he gets to his knees, dexterously working at the fastenings of Vasquez's jeans. ]
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[ And he sounds artificially wounded as he cups the back of Vasquez's head, fingers tightening in his hair. He leans over, capturing Vasquez's mouth in another demanding kiss – licking into his mouth, biting at his lips, drinking down the faint, strange combination of gin and tequila.
Faraday had been absolutely convinced he wasn't getting another shot at this – and while it was Vasquez who had suggested they do this more, Faraday still wants to take as much as he can, just in case good sense manages to catch up to one of them.
(It won't be Faraday, he's reasonably sure. He's been running away from good sense for years, now; he doubts it'll ever find him.)
He pulls back, smirking, before he gets to his knees, dexterously working at the fastenings of Vasquez's jeans. ]