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phantismaFandom: Leverage (Vamp!Nate verse)
Title: The Truth or Dare Job, Part Twenty-Five (Index to Vamp!Nate: Index)
Pairings/Characters: Eliot/Hardison, Nate
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 1364
Summary: Now that the dust has settled, Eliot goes back to where he left off with Hardison.
A/Ns & Warning: Twenty Fifth chapter of a 25 chapter arc, for my![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
angst_bingo card, found here. For the prompt "Seduction".
“Where you going?” Nate asked as Eliot moved for the door.
“I got unfinished business with Hardison.” Eliot responded. “I fucked things up the other night.”
Nate raised an eyebrow. “So, what’s your plan?”
Eliot grinned. “I’m gonna seduce him.”
Nate snorted and crossed his arms. “Oh? How do you plan to do that?”
“I’m going to take him out into the woods and introduce him to his wild side.”
Eliot left Nate’s office and leaned into the conference room where Hardison was playing with his laptop. “Come on.”
Hardison looked up at him. “What?”
Eliot grabbed at his shoulder and pulled him up. “We’re going for a ride.”
“We are? I…but there’s…Nate?”
“You boys have fun.” Nate called as Eliot herded Hardison to the door.
“Where are we going?” Hardison asked as they got into Nate’s car.
“To finish our date.” Eliot said, pulling out of the garage and heading them out of town.
“Our date?” Hardison was clearly nervous. “I thought we decided that it was a dumb idea.”
“No. It ain’t. You need to understand.” Eliot pulled them off the road and into a grove of trees. “Get out.”
“Understand? What’s to understand? I…I give you and Nate what you need….and you…you don’t kill me.”
Eliot stopped undressing to look at him. “Is that what you think?”
“I don’t know, man?” Hardison said. “You…with the teeth and the claws and the sex…we both know it isn’t about me.”
“Are you suggesting that you’re some pity fuck? That I can’t get what I need from someone else?” Eliot asked, unzipping his jeans and letting them drop.
“That is not what I said, Eliot. Don’t put words in my mouth.”
“Take your clothes off, Hardison.” Eliot said, standing naked now.
“Here?”
“Yes, here.” Eliot responded.
“Not that I don’t appreciate your offer, but man, look around you. We in the woods, man. Ain’t no place for sex.”
Eliot let the first stages of the shift ripple through him and lifted one clawed hand to the collar of Hardison’s collar. “I didn’t bring a change of clothes for you, so if you don’t want to go back to the office naked…”
“I’m going to regret this.” Hardison pulled his shirt up and off, shivering as the cool air caressed his chest. “If I get poison ivy—“
“Hardison.” Eliot growled.
“Okay, okay.” He dropped his jeans and stood awkwardly beside the car in just his boxers.
Eliot licked his lips as his eyes scanned over the tight body Hardison hid under his baggy clothes. He was an attractive man, even Eliot had to admit that. “I don’t want you to be afraid.” Eliot said, his voice softer than it had been. He let the shift deepen. He was almost to the part that hurt. “Don’t be afraid,” he said again, letting go.
He tried to hold the yell in, but it was too much and as he dropped to all fours and his body realigned itself, he could hear his voice bounce off the trees. When the change was complete, he looked up at Hardison, whose hands now covered his groin, his eyes wide.
Eliot inched forward slowly, sniffing at his skin, starting where his jeans bunched around his ankles, then slowly up until his nose brushed Hardison’s hands. “I won’t hurt you.” Eliot said, his voice odd coming from the cat’s mouth. He sat back on his haunches and looked up, waiting.
Hardison licked his lips and cleared his throat. “You…you can talk?” His voice squeaked a little.
“I’m still me.” Eliot affirmed.
Hardison moved his hands slowly, one reaching out to rub at the top of Eliot’s head. “You…” He shook his head, eyes closing. Hardison’s heart was beating rapidly and the call of it was arousing, especially in his animal state.
Eliot moved swiftly, front feet against the car on either side of Hardison’s body. He rubbed his face against Hardison’s chest, licking over the skin, up to his nipples. The sound of blood rushing into his heart, the pounding as the beat quickened was intoxicating, but Eliot forced himself to go slow.
"I won't hurt you." Eliot said again. He forced the cat back some, breathing heavy as he fought to control it. He swallowed and cranked his neck, licking slowly up to Hardison's ear. "I want this." Eliot growled in Hardison's ear. "Understand?"
He was almost fully back to human, his cock hard and pressing against Hardison's leg. "I want you, beyond the whole blood thing."
He looked Hardison in the eye, looking for permission, for invitation. "Nate says you want it too, but you're afraid."
"I was afraid before you went all feline." Hardison admitted.
Eliot nodded slowly. "You never have to be."
"Eliot…"
"Let me show you." Eliot kept eye contact as he slowly knelt, his hands moving from the car to Hardison's hips, gently pulling his boxers down enough that his cock was free. Despite Hardison's fear, his cock was responding and Eliot wasted no time in encouraging it to full hardness, his tongue swirling over it and down the side.
He kept Hardison pinned to the car as he licked each centimeter of skin, flicking the head with the tip of his tongue before he opened his mouth and took Hardison's whole cock into him.
Hardison tensed and Eliot got the impression that he was going to come quickly so he worked fast, sucking his way up and sliding back down until Hardison forgot his fear and grabbed Eliot's hair as he came.
Eliot swallowed around him until Hardison was whimpering and pulling on his hair to get him to stop. He sat back and grinned up at Hardison.
The hacker took him by surprise though when he lurched forward, knocking Eliot backward and following him to the ground, his mouth searching out Eliot's, his tongue chasing after the taste of himself.
"Hardison…"
But Hardison apparently was done with being afraid, at least for the moment, and had Eliot's cock in his hand as he positioned himself over him. He spit into his free hand and rubbed it onto Eliot's cock then pushed down.
His mouth opened and he lifted up, squeaking as he worked himself down. "Fuck, man." Eliot tried to reach for his jeans and the little packet of lube he'd brought, but Hardison was determined and by the time Eliot got a hand on denim, Hardison was fully mounted and gasping.
He pulled up part way and sank down again and Eliot found himself closer to coming than he expected to be. Only Nate's bite ever brought him to orgasm that fast, but Hardison was working it now, picking up pace and Eliot grabbed his hip to steady the pace, driving up into him until he was coming and they were both panting and gasping for air.
Hardison rolled off and into the grass, laying beside Eliot while they both brought their breathing under control.
"Next time you wanna seduce me, can we use a bed?" Hardison asked a few minutes later.
"Next time why don't you seduce me?" Eliot countered, sitting up and pulling his clothes to him.
"Oh really, is that how it's gonna be?"
"See? I told Nate this was a bad idea." Eliot growled, pulling his shirt on.
"Bad idea? You the one with leaves all up in his hair. You the one gonna be needing a flea bath after all this rolling around in the dirt."
"I'll show you dirt." Eliot got to his feet while Hardison was still trying to collect his clothes. "Get in the car."
"I love you too Eliot." Hardison smirked and jumped out of reach when Eliot swiped at him with one hand.
"Get in the car, Hardison."
"Give us a kiss. Come on, give us a kiss."
"Don't tempt me. Just get in the car."
Eliot started the engine as Hardison finished pulling his pants up and climbed in. They were quiet all the way back to the office. Eliot stopped the car outside the building and put it in park. "We good?" he asked without looking up.
"Yeah, man, we good." Hardison responded. "You coming?"
"I gotta go get Ryna from school. I'll see you at home tonight."
"I'm coming to your place?"
Eliot smiled and nodded. "I'll make dinner."
It wasn't perfect, but maybe they could make it work. Maybe.
Title: The Truth or Dare Job, Part Twenty-Five (Index to Vamp!Nate: Index)
Pairings/Characters: Eliot/Hardison, Nate
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 1364
Summary: Now that the dust has settled, Eliot goes back to where he left off with Hardison.
A/Ns & Warning: Twenty Fifth chapter of a 25 chapter arc, for my
angst_bingo card, found here. For the prompt "Seduction". “Where you going?” Nate asked as Eliot moved for the door.
“I got unfinished business with Hardison.” Eliot responded. “I fucked things up the other night.”
Nate raised an eyebrow. “So, what’s your plan?”
Eliot grinned. “I’m gonna seduce him.”
Nate snorted and crossed his arms. “Oh? How do you plan to do that?”
“I’m going to take him out into the woods and introduce him to his wild side.”
Eliot left Nate’s office and leaned into the conference room where Hardison was playing with his laptop. “Come on.”
Hardison looked up at him. “What?”
Eliot grabbed at his shoulder and pulled him up. “We’re going for a ride.”
“We are? I…but there’s…Nate?”
“You boys have fun.” Nate called as Eliot herded Hardison to the door.
“Where are we going?” Hardison asked as they got into Nate’s car.
“To finish our date.” Eliot said, pulling out of the garage and heading them out of town.
“Our date?” Hardison was clearly nervous. “I thought we decided that it was a dumb idea.”
“No. It ain’t. You need to understand.” Eliot pulled them off the road and into a grove of trees. “Get out.”
“Understand? What’s to understand? I…I give you and Nate what you need….and you…you don’t kill me.”
Eliot stopped undressing to look at him. “Is that what you think?”
“I don’t know, man?” Hardison said. “You…with the teeth and the claws and the sex…we both know it isn’t about me.”
“Are you suggesting that you’re some pity fuck? That I can’t get what I need from someone else?” Eliot asked, unzipping his jeans and letting them drop.
“That is not what I said, Eliot. Don’t put words in my mouth.”
“Take your clothes off, Hardison.” Eliot said, standing naked now.
“Here?”
“Yes, here.” Eliot responded.
“Not that I don’t appreciate your offer, but man, look around you. We in the woods, man. Ain’t no place for sex.”
Eliot let the first stages of the shift ripple through him and lifted one clawed hand to the collar of Hardison’s collar. “I didn’t bring a change of clothes for you, so if you don’t want to go back to the office naked…”
“I’m going to regret this.” Hardison pulled his shirt up and off, shivering as the cool air caressed his chest. “If I get poison ivy—“
“Hardison.” Eliot growled.
“Okay, okay.” He dropped his jeans and stood awkwardly beside the car in just his boxers.
Eliot licked his lips as his eyes scanned over the tight body Hardison hid under his baggy clothes. He was an attractive man, even Eliot had to admit that. “I don’t want you to be afraid.” Eliot said, his voice softer than it had been. He let the shift deepen. He was almost to the part that hurt. “Don’t be afraid,” he said again, letting go.
He tried to hold the yell in, but it was too much and as he dropped to all fours and his body realigned itself, he could hear his voice bounce off the trees. When the change was complete, he looked up at Hardison, whose hands now covered his groin, his eyes wide.
Eliot inched forward slowly, sniffing at his skin, starting where his jeans bunched around his ankles, then slowly up until his nose brushed Hardison’s hands. “I won’t hurt you.” Eliot said, his voice odd coming from the cat’s mouth. He sat back on his haunches and looked up, waiting.
Hardison licked his lips and cleared his throat. “You…you can talk?” His voice squeaked a little.
“I’m still me.” Eliot affirmed.
Hardison moved his hands slowly, one reaching out to rub at the top of Eliot’s head. “You…” He shook his head, eyes closing. Hardison’s heart was beating rapidly and the call of it was arousing, especially in his animal state.
Eliot moved swiftly, front feet against the car on either side of Hardison’s body. He rubbed his face against Hardison’s chest, licking over the skin, up to his nipples. The sound of blood rushing into his heart, the pounding as the beat quickened was intoxicating, but Eliot forced himself to go slow.
"I won't hurt you." Eliot said again. He forced the cat back some, breathing heavy as he fought to control it. He swallowed and cranked his neck, licking slowly up to Hardison's ear. "I want this." Eliot growled in Hardison's ear. "Understand?"
He was almost fully back to human, his cock hard and pressing against Hardison's leg. "I want you, beyond the whole blood thing."
He looked Hardison in the eye, looking for permission, for invitation. "Nate says you want it too, but you're afraid."
"I was afraid before you went all feline." Hardison admitted.
Eliot nodded slowly. "You never have to be."
"Eliot…"
"Let me show you." Eliot kept eye contact as he slowly knelt, his hands moving from the car to Hardison's hips, gently pulling his boxers down enough that his cock was free. Despite Hardison's fear, his cock was responding and Eliot wasted no time in encouraging it to full hardness, his tongue swirling over it and down the side.
He kept Hardison pinned to the car as he licked each centimeter of skin, flicking the head with the tip of his tongue before he opened his mouth and took Hardison's whole cock into him.
Hardison tensed and Eliot got the impression that he was going to come quickly so he worked fast, sucking his way up and sliding back down until Hardison forgot his fear and grabbed Eliot's hair as he came.
Eliot swallowed around him until Hardison was whimpering and pulling on his hair to get him to stop. He sat back and grinned up at Hardison.
The hacker took him by surprise though when he lurched forward, knocking Eliot backward and following him to the ground, his mouth searching out Eliot's, his tongue chasing after the taste of himself.
"Hardison…"
But Hardison apparently was done with being afraid, at least for the moment, and had Eliot's cock in his hand as he positioned himself over him. He spit into his free hand and rubbed it onto Eliot's cock then pushed down.
His mouth opened and he lifted up, squeaking as he worked himself down. "Fuck, man." Eliot tried to reach for his jeans and the little packet of lube he'd brought, but Hardison was determined and by the time Eliot got a hand on denim, Hardison was fully mounted and gasping.
He pulled up part way and sank down again and Eliot found himself closer to coming than he expected to be. Only Nate's bite ever brought him to orgasm that fast, but Hardison was working it now, picking up pace and Eliot grabbed his hip to steady the pace, driving up into him until he was coming and they were both panting and gasping for air.
Hardison rolled off and into the grass, laying beside Eliot while they both brought their breathing under control.
"Next time you wanna seduce me, can we use a bed?" Hardison asked a few minutes later.
"Next time why don't you seduce me?" Eliot countered, sitting up and pulling his clothes to him.
"Oh really, is that how it's gonna be?"
"See? I told Nate this was a bad idea." Eliot growled, pulling his shirt on.
"Bad idea? You the one with leaves all up in his hair. You the one gonna be needing a flea bath after all this rolling around in the dirt."
"I'll show you dirt." Eliot got to his feet while Hardison was still trying to collect his clothes. "Get in the car."
"I love you too Eliot." Hardison smirked and jumped out of reach when Eliot swiped at him with one hand.
"Get in the car, Hardison."
"Give us a kiss. Come on, give us a kiss."
"Don't tempt me. Just get in the car."
Eliot started the engine as Hardison finished pulling his pants up and climbed in. They were quiet all the way back to the office. Eliot stopped the car outside the building and put it in park. "We good?" he asked without looking up.
"Yeah, man, we good." Hardison responded. "You coming?"
"I gotta go get Ryna from school. I'll see you at home tonight."
"I'm coming to your place?"
Eliot smiled and nodded. "I'll make dinner."
It wasn't perfect, but maybe they could make it work. Maybe.
