Jack doesn't resist being laid down. He's never had anyone take care of him and he's visibly nervous. He trusts Balthazar but it's so unexpected to not have to be the one bandaging himself and others.
"If you have thread and a needle I can sew it up." This was what Jack was used to. He had sewn wounds before without anything for the pain aside from an occasional drink.
"No, love. Let me. You're injured and quite frankly, you need to conserve your energy. Please, I can do this for you."
The angel was already rooting around in his bedroom cabinet searching for a needle, thread, anti-septic ointment and some bandages. Seth's knowledge of survival and bush craft coming into it's own now. Balthazar came back to Jack's bed with the needle and other items hoping he would indeed stay still. His expression softening as he gazed upon his lover's injured body.
"I just need to clean the wound out first. It might sting but I'll promise to be gentle."
Jack was stubborn as a mule and Balthazar knew this yet he loved the man dearly with all of his celestial heart and human heart combined. It was just his way and the fact that he'd been living on the streets most of his life. A dog eat dog world, literally.
"It's plant based and very medicinal. No numbing agents added."
He busied himself pouring some of the liquid onto a swab before moving back over to Jack, gently applying it to the nasty gash. His movements were careful and precise, just allowing it to dab around the wound, moving any fabric out of the way carefully as he went.
"Sorry if this stings a little, love. It will help cleanse the wound from infection though. Also, you're not fine because I say so. Let me take care of you."
The angel pressed a kiss to Jack's lips to stop him from retorting back if he decided to be stubborn again. Mother Hen Balthazar indeed. Jack would have to remove his pants though after the cleansing so that the wound could be stitched up properly.
Of course Jack would rather do it himself and Balthazar knew of the man's strong nature and hard will, yet the angel wanted to dote on him. The wound was deep and that bastard floating at the bottom of the river had left his mark.
"Because I'm looking after you, darling. It's called your angel partner being a Mother Hen. Don't knock it. I can make you take your medicine too if you're going to be stubborn."
He offered Jack a knowing smile and ran a hand through his lover's red mullet hair. The angel went to get the needle and thread, before glancing back to his patient.
"You'll need to remove your pants. Do you need help?"
"Make me?" Jack repeats with humor in his voice. "I doubt it."
Though that question got a full laugh. "If you help I won't be getting stitched."
Jack takes his time standing and pulling off his pants and boots. It leaves him sitting there in lace boy shorts and a silk shirt tied at the waist, being a tease.. probably.
That was very true. It seems both men couldn't help keep each other's hands off one another even during injury times. Balthazar allowed Jack to undress himself as he stood holding the needle and medicinal thread in both hands. The lace boy shorts got a smirk from the angel since he always admired Jack's choices in clothes.
"Very nice. I love the lace silken boy shorts, love. It's too bad I can't take them off with my teeth right now."
A coy smirk and the angel was already at his lover's side, preparing the needle and threading it. Once that was done, Balthazar slid a hand up Jack's pale thigh carefully, just offering his lover some comfort.
Balthazar needed no more encouragement as he began sewing up his lover's gaping wound. At least it was clean and had been disinfected, so there was no chance of Jack developing any infection. Needle and thread worked so that the wound was stitched nicely together. Biting off the end, Balthazar tied it neatly and then wrapped a soft bandage around.
"Well of course it might feel like shit. You've just been stabbed by some cowardly bastard who is now enjoying his watery grave thanks to you."
Balthazar sighed and nearly rolled his eyes at his lover's blunt response. He loved him for it and wouldn't have him any other way. Moving to gently lean into the kiss he offered Jack some space before proceeding to make him even more "comfortable."
"I still want to pull those delightful boy shorts of yours off with my teeth."
The angel offering a coy glance as his finger tips trailed up Jack's good thigh, tickling slightly.
"Oh, nothing at all. I just wanted to make sure you're not hurting anymore."
The angel's blue eyes crinkling at the corners as he slowly leant into the kiss, languishing in his lover's kiss, enjoying how Jack could cause the angel to melt. Slowly, he broke off, tapping the man's nose playfully as he sunk down low to nuzzle at Jack's crotch. Oh, it was about to get very steamy in their room.
"So soft....I love the fabric."
Balthazar rubbing his nose against the shiny silk, gently flicking his tongue out teasingly.
"I'll Be hurting for a few days." Jack knows they aren't going to keep their hands off of each other until he is done hurting.
He gets a groan for all his nuzzling and he slides his hand into the angel's hair. That pressure felt good, loving and a tease.
"You'll love what's under them even more." Jack moans while his hips push into his lover's face. Jack can only imagine he's about to get sucked and the idea has him threading his fingers through all the soft hair.
"Of course you will, darling. But I'm here to try and soothe some of that hurt for you."
Balthazar wanted to do as much as he could to try and keep his lover's mind off the stinging wound to his thigh. Yes, it would take time but the angel would be by his side to assist with the healing. Mother Hen or not, he cared.
"Ooh, I can't wait."
Nuzzling into the fabric a little more, he gently slid two sets of fingers into the waistband of the silk boy shorts, pulling them down carefully, mindful of Jack's freshly bandaged thigh. Once they were down to his ankles, Balthazar freed him of them and began lapping up at his lover's large endowment. Goodness, he could never get over just how big Jack really was.
Jack gasped as his panties were pulled off. His hand stroking down the back of his lover's head and neck. He's already panting when he feels the hot tongue wetting his cock.
"Ooohh... take it in your mouth." He has to lay back on the bed where he was sitting. He's watching his lover and wanting to watch his cock slipping in and out of his angel's mouth.
The stroking felt nice at the back of his head, as Balthazar gently slipped his lips around Jack's cock slowly easing more of the large organ into his mouth until the tip touched the back of his throat. The Anthean was larger than a human, so he had to try and use his hands to work the rest which he couldn't swallow. Deep-throating his lover, the angel hummed and groaned using his throat muscles to accommodate such a large cock.
Balthazar began bobbing his head as he suckled on the thick cock, lathering it with his tongue and feeling the veins pulsing around it. The whole scenario was fucking erotic. Not wanting to strain Jack's leg, the angel was careful with where he slid hi fingers up the good thigh.
Jack's hips bucked when he felt the sensitive head press into the soft back of his lover's throat. Both hands finding hair, neck, and skin to stroke lovingly as Balthazar bobbed between his thighs.
"Ohhhh.. your mouth." He moaned as the tongue and sucking totally blocked out the pain. High on endorphins from injury made everything more sensitive and got more pleasured sounds from Jack.
Balthazar loved it when Jack bucked into his mouth, coaxing his lover to slide more of that long, hard cock into his eager mouth. His tongue flicking along the underside as he hollowed out his cheeks to offer better suction. The angel's hand gently sliding up Jack's good thigh; his fingers making tiny circles on the cool skin.
Closing his eyes, Balthazar began humming down the length of the shaft, enjoying the texture of Jack's taught cock skin against his tongue. It was hot and erotic and he wanted to bring his lover off. He wanted to purge all pain from his injured thigh from him by blowing Jack's mind.
The coaxing wasn't necessary as Jack's long fingers grabbed hold of Balthazar's hair. His hips thrusting into his lover's mouth, though the angle is a little off the usual while favoring his injured leg.
One hand lets go to slide over the hand caressing his thigh, indulging in the feeling of his lover's skin. The moans are getting louder. "If this is what happens when I get injured... I might enjoy it more."
The work of Balthazar's mouth eliciting the little jerks from his lover's hips signaling the rising orgasm. The warm mouth offering an indulgent contrast that gets louder moans and faster thrusts.
The angel slid off his lover's cock so that he could speak, since Jack was a very big man and had a huge cock. Licking his lips, Balthazar looked up into the other man's eyes, hazy with lust.
"I don't want you going out injuring yourself just so you can get blown, love. That's not how it works. I'll suck you anytime and any day of the week."
Sliding his mouth back over Jack's large cock, he sucked and hollowed out his cheeks, humming down the thick length. His tongue sliding along the pulsing vein just on the underside. Bringing Jack off was all he wanted right now. The little jerks of the hips were encouraging.
"I don't want to be injured but this will make any injury feel better." Jack mentions to the angel, breathless. Then he strokes the angel's hair. "I'll give you one anytime too."
The slide of the tongue on the underside of his cock that gets a loud moan as his hips shove up into Balthazar's mouth. The pain in his leg almost forgotten as he drowns in the feeling of his lover's mouth. Those little jerks turn to full thrusts. Fucking his lover's mouth got a long moan of pleasure. A few more thrusts and he's holding the angel's head, filling his mouth with cum. His breath barely under control, short, shallow little gasps.
"I don't want you injured at all, darling. But I'll offer you a blowjob or anything you want all the time, you know that."
The feeling was mutual. Balthazar knew Jack was a strong, independent man but sometimes he just felt like wrapping him up inside his large wings and never letting him go. The huge wide world full of danger and death---it was just one man running against a gauntlet to support his kids and family. Such brave determination.
"Mmm...."
Balthazar gave a few more hums along his lover's cock before Jack was coming into his mouth, filling it with sticky cum. Oh, that felt good! He swallowed and lapped every drop up before pulling off with a soft pop. Grinning up at his red haired lover, Balthazar gently massaged Jack's non-injured thigh.
Jack sighs, trying to smile and speak through the panting breaths. "Perfect."
Reaching down he gives Balthazar's arms a tug. Jack might be strong and always act like the world can't touch him but even he enjoys a good amount of snuggling. After injury and sex, nothing sounds better than laying in his lover's arms for awhile.
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"If you have thread and a needle I can sew it up." This was what Jack was used to. He had sewn wounds before without anything for the pain aside from an occasional drink.
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The angel was already rooting around in his bedroom cabinet searching for a needle, thread, anti-septic ointment and some bandages. Seth's knowledge of survival and bush craft coming into it's own now. Balthazar came back to Jack's bed with the needle and other items hoping he would indeed stay still. His expression softening as he gazed upon his lover's injured body.
"I just need to clean the wound out first. It might sting but I'll promise to be gentle."
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Jack watches him gathering things and frowns. "Don't use anything with numbing agents in it. I'm allergic."
Jack knew it made him hurt more and chalked it up to a bad reaction. In truth, it is the Anthean blood reacting to some of the human chemicals.
"I'll be fine."
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"It's plant based and very medicinal. No numbing agents added."
He busied himself pouring some of the liquid onto a swab before moving back over to Jack, gently applying it to the nasty gash. His movements were careful and precise, just allowing it to dab around the wound, moving any fabric out of the way carefully as he went.
"Sorry if this stings a little, love. It will help cleanse the wound from infection though. Also, you're not fine because I say so. Let me take care of you."
The angel pressed a kiss to Jack's lips to stop him from retorting back if he decided to be stubborn again. Mother Hen Balthazar indeed. Jack would have to remove his pants though after the cleansing so that the wound could be stitched up properly.
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The sting in the wound doesn't bother him much and barely gets a frown. The kiss brings a faint smile even if he's trying to resist smiling.
"Why don't you let me stitch it?" He asks again after the kiss. He's still stubborn and a kiss isn't going to silence it for long.
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"Because I'm looking after you, darling. It's called your angel partner being a Mother Hen. Don't knock it. I can make you take your medicine too if you're going to be stubborn."
He offered Jack a knowing smile and ran a hand through his lover's red mullet hair. The angel went to get the needle and thread, before glancing back to his patient.
"You'll need to remove your pants. Do you need help?"
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Though that question got a full laugh. "If you help I won't be getting stitched."
Jack takes his time standing and pulling off his pants and boots. It leaves him sitting there in lace boy shorts and a silk shirt tied at the waist, being a tease.. probably.
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"Very nice. I love the lace silken boy shorts, love. It's too bad I can't take them off with my teeth right now."
A coy smirk and the angel was already at his lover's side, preparing the needle and threading it. Once that was done, Balthazar slid a hand up Jack's pale thigh carefully, just offering his lover some comfort.
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Jack gave Balthazar's cheek a stroke. "I'll be fine. just sew it up."
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"There we go. How does that feel love?"
He slid his hand up Jack's other thigh softly.
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"Like shit." Jack snorts out with a laugh. What did the angel expect? That hand though could make it easy to forget.
"Thank you." Jack says and leans in pressing a light and loving kiss to Balthazar's lips.
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Balthazar sighed and nearly rolled his eyes at his lover's blunt response. He loved him for it and wouldn't have him any other way. Moving to gently lean into the kiss he offered Jack some space before proceeding to make him even more "comfortable."
"I still want to pull those delightful boy shorts of yours off with my teeth."
The angel offering a coy glance as his finger tips trailed up Jack's good thigh, tickling slightly.
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"What's stopping you?" It's the only question that could match the invitingly charming smile as his leg trembled under the touch.
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The angel's blue eyes crinkling at the corners as he slowly leant into the kiss, languishing in his lover's kiss, enjoying how Jack could cause the angel to melt. Slowly, he broke off, tapping the man's nose playfully as he sunk down low to nuzzle at Jack's crotch. Oh, it was about to get very steamy in their room.
"So soft....I love the fabric."
Balthazar rubbing his nose against the shiny silk, gently flicking his tongue out teasingly.
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He gets a groan for all his nuzzling and he slides his hand into the angel's hair. That pressure felt good, loving and a tease.
"You'll love what's under them even more." Jack moans while his hips push into his lover's face. Jack can only imagine he's about to get sucked and the idea has him threading his fingers through all the soft hair.
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Balthazar wanted to do as much as he could to try and keep his lover's mind off the stinging wound to his thigh. Yes, it would take time but the angel would be by his side to assist with the healing. Mother Hen or not, he cared.
"Ooh, I can't wait."
Nuzzling into the fabric a little more, he gently slid two sets of fingers into the waistband of the silk boy shorts, pulling them down carefully, mindful of Jack's freshly bandaged thigh. Once they were down to his ankles, Balthazar freed him of them and began lapping up at his lover's large endowment. Goodness, he could never get over just how big Jack really was.
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Jack gasped as his panties were pulled off. His hand stroking down the back of his lover's head and neck. He's already panting when he feels the hot tongue wetting his cock.
"Ooohh... take it in your mouth." He has to lay back on the bed where he was sitting. He's watching his lover and wanting to watch his cock slipping in and out of his angel's mouth.
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Balthazar began bobbing his head as he suckled on the thick cock, lathering it with his tongue and feeling the veins pulsing around it. The whole scenario was fucking erotic. Not wanting to strain Jack's leg, the angel was careful with where he slid hi fingers up the good thigh.
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"Ohhhh.. your mouth." He moaned as the tongue and sucking totally blocked out the pain. High on endorphins from injury made everything more sensitive and got more pleasured sounds from Jack.
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Closing his eyes, Balthazar began humming down the length of the shaft, enjoying the texture of Jack's taught cock skin against his tongue. It was hot and erotic and he wanted to bring his lover off. He wanted to purge all pain from his injured thigh from him by blowing Jack's mind.
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One hand lets go to slide over the hand caressing his thigh, indulging in the feeling of his lover's skin. The moans are getting louder. "If this is what happens when I get injured... I might enjoy it more."
The work of Balthazar's mouth eliciting the little jerks from his lover's hips signaling the rising orgasm. The warm mouth offering an indulgent contrast that gets louder moans and faster thrusts.
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"I don't want you going out injuring yourself just so you can get blown, love. That's not how it works. I'll suck you anytime and any day of the week."
Sliding his mouth back over Jack's large cock, he sucked and hollowed out his cheeks, humming down the thick length. His tongue sliding along the pulsing vein just on the underside. Bringing Jack off was all he wanted right now. The little jerks of the hips were encouraging.
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The slide of the tongue on the underside of his cock that gets a loud moan as his hips shove up into Balthazar's mouth. The pain in his leg almost forgotten as he drowns in the feeling of his lover's mouth. Those little jerks turn to full thrusts. Fucking his lover's mouth got a long moan of pleasure. A few more thrusts and he's holding the angel's head, filling his mouth with cum. His breath barely under control, short, shallow little gasps.
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The feeling was mutual. Balthazar knew Jack was a strong, independent man but sometimes he just felt like wrapping him up inside his large wings and never letting him go. The huge wide world full of danger and death---it was just one man running against a gauntlet to support his kids and family. Such brave determination.
"Mmm...."
Balthazar gave a few more hums along his lover's cock before Jack was coming into his mouth, filling it with sticky cum. Oh, that felt good! He swallowed and lapped every drop up before pulling off with a soft pop. Grinning up at his red haired lover, Balthazar gently massaged Jack's non-injured thigh.
"How did that feel, love?"
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Reaching down he gives Balthazar's arms a tug. Jack might be strong and always act like the world can't touch him but even he enjoys a good amount of snuggling. After injury and sex, nothing sounds better than laying in his lover's arms for awhile.
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