Snowy Evenings

[deathstrumpcard]

[It was freezing. Even his long coat wasn't enough to keep the chill out. He made a disgruntled noise as he stepped out of the cold outdoors and into Jezebel's lab only to find it wasn't much warmer in here.]

How are you not freezing?

[He'd come to 'pick up' the doctor, half expecting to get dragged into helping with something, now he could only hope Jez would actually stop for the day and go back with him to their warm apartment.]

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[delilahs_reaper]

[Jezebel has a caustic reply waiting, but it dies in his mouth when Cassian's lips find his throat. Instead, a low, pleased noise pours out instead, and he finds himself suddenly breathless. Curse the man for undoing him so easily.

Instead, he curls his hands in the fabric of Cassian's shirt, tugging him close so that their chests are nearly pressed together. His body is slowly warming under the blanket and against him; as Jezebel slides his hands over his back and sides, he can feel him thawing underneath his fingers.]