Rated: More Sex

[mad_leprechaun]

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Hes called Jackrabbit for a reason.

[cat_inthe_sun]

He presses his fingers urgently through his hair, mumbling his name, fumbling on one foot trying to get his shoes off.

Ain't that the truth.

[mad_leprechaun]

*Sweeney's more concerned with Jackrabbit's shirt at the moment-- he runs his hands under it and is frustrated when it doesn't just tear away, but he's too busy attacking Jackrabbit's mouth to work out a cogent plan for getting it off*

Re: Ain't that the truth.

[cat_inthe_sun]

He loses his balance, falling foward on Sweeney with an umf that barely hinders their kissing, gets off the shoes and helps him with the shirt quickly enough to work at yanking off Sweeney's tee.

Re: Ain't that the truth.

[mad_leprechaun]

*is all too pleased to get it off and helpfully undoes the fly of his jeans as well, but the boots are too much of a bitch to worry with right now so he yanks at Jackrabbit's pants instead*

*his voice gone gravelly and deep* You gonna let me fuck you this time?