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Family & Missions

Gabe and Cait are married, have two kids and are hiding from the Government. They are on the most wanted list because they are leading the resistance and trying to get their friends back. They’re leading missions left and right in the States.

They’re barely getting any sleep, Gabe is going on missions and leaving Cait behind because there’s this unspoken rule that the kids should always have one parent around and he figured it should be her.

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Yeah, wear something pink. Like he wanted to be wearing anything at all. Five years ago the sight of her walking away from him, a sway in her step, would have had him leaping from the couch to chase after her Five years ago, he wasn’t quite as exhausted, he wasn’t quite as worried. Five years ago, they didn’t have a set of children to care about and for. The prospect of further children for this screwed up version of their world was a quiet driving factor in him sometimes keeping his hands to himself and off of her, and generally away from her when able.

Still, he pushed himself up from the chair and moved after her towards their room. He stooped over and scooped her up when he finally caught up to her and a sigh escaped him as he crossed them over the threshold into the small changing room that had been made their little nook in the building.

Her insistence to go along to investigate in the morning, nagged at him, but he kept his lips away from forming words to address the subject. The last thing he wanted to do at the moment was fight. Likely, he was tired enough to give in and tell her whatever she wanted to hear just to get her to be quiet and lay down. He just wanted a few minutes of peace with his wife in his arms and nothing looming over their heads. He just wanted a moment of the past. Before any sentinel had ever existed, before their school had fallen apart, before Tony had vanished, before Scott had been taken, before Alex had been killed, before mutants were executed on public streets, and before their tinkerer had become a shut-in drunk that hated everything and everyone.

How had this ever happened?

Gabe sat himself at the edge of their bed and slid Cait out of his grip to sit beside him. Whatever he could say to her, she already knew. They were supposed to be better in some manner than humans. There was more to them, yet they let the humans somehow weasel out of this fight in some fashion victoriously.

Leaning forward, he reached for his boot laces ad set about undoing them. The question he often defaulted to was asking about Paige, but he had already done that with Megan and gotten nowhere. Anytime that blonde stepped out of New York, he worried, hell, anytime she left the theater he worried, even with Victor on her heels. “Alex told me this morning that there are other suns in the universe.” He finally spoke and severed the silence. “And she told me there are plenty of other worlds to live on and we should just go find a different one.” He couldn’t help the lopsided smile that took hold of his mouth as he glanced at her. He pulled his feet out of each boot and then peeled the socks off, tossing them towards the clothes basket. “Magical thought.” The kid was three and a junior astronomer.

“Too bad NASA doesn’t exist anymore.” He pursed his lips before reaching for the hem of his shirt and pulling it up over his head, sending it after his socks. Maybe Wanda could just make a new world they could all hop over onto. How novel. Likely the crazy girl would warp them all into a black hole.
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She let out a content sigh as he scooped her up in his arms. A smile formed on her lips and her arms slipped around his neck as she let him carry her into their bedroom. Small things like these, they made her love him even more.

Cait knew that this whole her coming along deal wasn’t sitting well with him and that they would have another conversation over it before the sun would rise again but for now, for now she was content to just ignore it all and pretend they were a happy normal family. Sort of.

They entered the bedroom and he sat them down, she slid of his lap next to him and started unbuttoning her shirt while watching him take of his shoes. Silence fell in the room and she let it settle in for now. She slid out of her blouse, stood from the bed and started on her jeans. “Did she now.” Cait murmured with a smile on her lips as Gabe decided to break the silence. She kicked of her shoes, and pushed her jeans down her hips, her knees until she could step out of them.

What he said next though, made her heart crack a little. Their little girl and her easy solutions like it was all possible with a snap of the finger. Lovely innocent.

“She’s so bright.” Cait told him with a smile and she moved in to stand between his legs, bending slightly forward to reach for the hem of his shirt and lifting it up to help him get out of it. “Tony decided that he only wants to eat fluffernutters from now on.” She told him, pushing Gabe back on the bed and unbuttoning his pants.

“At least he stopped demanding that I put ketchup with everything.”
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“Ketchup is awesome on everything.” He assured her as she pushed him backward. No reason to fight, no desire to. Her fingers at the button and then zipper of his jeans, absolutely no reason to fight back. Instead, he lifted his hips when she gave a tug. Using his toes, he helped her peel his pants further away from himself until only one leg hole sat around an ankle and he kicked it across the room towards the laundry hamper as he set his left hand at her right hip. Drawing her forward and shifting, he set his right hand at her left hip and pulled her towards him. Even as she stumble onto him, he kept his grip to keep her stable for the most part. “I love ketchup.”

He sighed as he looked up at her. “Fluffernutters…he had to have gotten that from you.” No way was marshmallow supposed to touch peanut butter. It sounded like a sandwich for crazy people, nutter and all. That kid needed some jelly. Some strawberry or heck, even grape. Then again, there wasn’t exactly a grocery store they could stop by to pick up a few items from. Not since humans had started building their walls.

“Boston is a hike.” He said, trying to round back to the topic of possible investigation. The last time he had been anywhere near that city, it was a ghost town. “Why would anything be there?” He inhaled as he considered the possibilities. If there was no one there, it could possibly ideal to set up shop for an organization looking to build their deathbots without inhibition. They had nothing active there, no eyes or ears in the area that he knew of. But why would the government go through the effort?

Gabe let his hands fall loose and limp at his side briefly before pushing them into his short locks.

He shrugged his shoulders. “The kids do love Megan.” He reasoned, but realized he was simply giving Cait more to argue with in regards to going with to Boston. “It could be nothing at all.” He added. “Old data.” It was entirely possible. Or perhaps he could leave before she woke up. She liked to fight and argue about it, but she needed to be here. For the twins, and for everyone else that made up their merry little band of resistance.

“Where’s my pink jammies?”
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“Of course you would say that.” She said with an amused snort, after all he had it from his father. Copied him until he figured that Ketchup didn’t taste good on everything and dialed it down because he had found something else. She moved with him, fell on top of him and rested her hands on his chest. She moved her legs until she was straddling him, letting her head drop on her hands.

“Why me?” She said with a smile. Okay so she loved the fluff and peanutbutter but she wasn’t the weird combination kind of person. “I think we should blame that man-child, Bobby.” She huffed. Cait wished Tony would just eat normal foods but then again, she should be glad that he was eating anything.

Then he changed topics, telling her that Boston is a hike. She frowned, not sure what to say about that. She knew that the town was almost dead, that there was nothing left but her gut… Her gut told her something different. “I don’t know.” She answered him honestly. “Then again, it would be the perfect place to hide anything, by letting us think there is nothing there.” She shrugged.

Cait just knew that this was his way to make her stay here without saying it outright. She loved him for it, loved him for not telling her what to do but she would let him believe that he had some semblance of a say in it.

She had made up her mind. She would go to Boston.

“They do and yes it could be nothing at all.” She gave him another shrug and she just knew that that he was considering ditching her in the morning. Not that he would succeed but for now she would let him believe that it was a viable option. Now she had something else in mind and apparently Gabe did as well when he inquired about his pink jammies. She smiled, leaning forward and lowering her lips next to his ears.

“I hid it. Maybe you should persuade me to give up the location.” She whispered in his ears.
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Tony and Alex did opt for Megan when it came to choosing a babysitter. They went on and on about her pink hair and dark eyes and the fact that she could briefly teleport them to what used to be Disneyland. He missed Disneyland. Happiest place on earth, now overgrown in weeds and rust. Just like the rest of the continent not cared for and forced to thrive by humans.

He sighed again, his eyes falling to her right hip when he briefly tightened his grip. Her silence was almost deafening, an unspoken decision was made and there would be no changing her mind. Sometimes he wished she couldn’t fly. He could physically leave her behind that way. Force her to be safe. He could be in Boston in under an hour, a person of foot would take so much longer to reach that city. He could make it there, investigate, and turn back for home before she’d get half way on foot. Unfortunately, she could fly. Even if he was faster. Gabriel smirked at his own thoughts.

Maybe if he made her body tired enough she’d just pass out and he could leave her behind before she woke up to find him missing. He pursed his lips, realizing she’d make some mad dash flight after him once she realized he was gone and could potentially bait the attention of sentinels. She was safe here, but she was also safe if they were together.

His eyes flew up to meet hers again. “You hid…my pink jams?” He sighed in mock annoyance before he flipped her over onto her back, briefly lingering between her legs before he lifted himself off of her. Turning, he dove straight for the dresser in the closet and yanked open the top drawer and dumped the contents on the floor. “Frilly.” He tossed a pair of her underwear. “Lace-y, too much coverage.” He tossed another pair. “Floss for the cheeks.” He commented as he twirled a tiny sad excuse for an item considered an ‘under garment’ about his index finger. “Maybe drawer number two.” He announced as he removed the second drawer and spilled it contents onto the floor.

He turned a pile of tops over with his toe and investigated with some disappointment on his face. “Maybe drawer number three.”
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She bit her lip to hide her smile and nodded at him when he asked her if she hid them. She never knew what to expect with him, so she let it all just happen. Like right now, he flipped her over and she waited but he had something else in mind. She propped herself on her elbows and stared at his back as he went for her dresser and literally dumped everything on the floor.

She groaned, how long had it taken her to fold that stuff? What the hell was he doing, yet part of her watched on in amusement as he went through it and commented on it. She shook her head as he dumped drawer two on the floor.

As long as he knew that he was going to pick that up himself.

“Stop, please stop.” She giggled, when he wanted to go for drawer number three. She sat up and reached under the bed, pulling a gift wrapped parcel from underneath the bed and waving it at him. “Promise to pick that up…” She nodded at the contents on the floor. “And I’ll give you this.” She said with a smile.

It was a belated birthday present or an early Christmas present or whatever else she wouldn’t have time to celebrate or give him a present for.
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Her giggle prompted him to pause, his hand hovering over the pull to the third drawer. And then it came, her attempt at negotiation. He wondered at what she had to offer this time as nothing topped her bartering to make him pancakes wearing nothing but an apron. The only individual to walk in on them had been Paige to which she had simply offered an annoyed sigh and some hollered back comment about wiping the table off with bleach before suggesting they simply burn it instead. But seriously, who the hell else would have really been up and in the kitchen at ten to four in the morning? And fully dressed? That girl kept weird hours.

He watched her reach beneath the end of the bed and draw forth a wrapped box. His eyes lit up like Christmas bulbs at the sight. Bending over, he picked every scrap of cloth off the floor and shoved it all into the top drawer. “Done, love bunny.” He beamed before tiptoeing quickly back towards her. Gabe plopped himself down beside her.

“Is it cookies?” He batted his lashes at her as he reached out and plucked the item out of her hands, then proceeded to sniff at it. Without missing a beat, his shifted forward to draw his nose up the length of her neck and inhaled her. “Cait cookies.” He murmured.

Setting the box down without looking at where, he curled a hand around her jaw and threaded his fingers into her hair. Then he pulled her forward and he molded his lips against hers. She had already done most of her own undressing and it gave him quick and easy access to her skin. It was smooth and ever so warm beneath his fingertips as he ghosted them along her clavicle. That had been the intent behind her taking her clothes off in the first place, though. She had stripped herself down to get him to bang her so he couldn’t argue about her staying behind! “HA! I’m onto your tactics!” He declared. “But they’re kind of working.” He admitted as he rolled them both so she lay beneath him once more.

Sliding his left hand down her bare right leg, he drew it up and hooked it over his hip as he settled against her, rather aware of the fact that she was lacking in far more clothing than he was. Not that he was ever going to complain about a fact like that.

Wasting little time, he pressed a quick warm trail of briefly lingering kisses from the hollow of her throat down to the waistline of her underwear. “Where’s my jams?” He asked as he lipped at the band.
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“Love bunny?” She snorted, watching him move back towards her. “No it’s not cookies.” Cait had a grin plastered on her face as she let him grab the box out of her hand and chuckled softly as he sniffed at it. She drew in a breath when he moved to her neck and did the same. Her eyes closed for a moment and she tried to hold back a moan.

God, she had missed him today and she readily let him guide her towards him. Hell she was more than happy to kiss him back when he placed his mouth over hers. Her skin reacted to his touch and she moved in a bit more.

Another chuckle escaped from her lips when he suddenly declared that he was onto her tactics. Did he now? It hadn’t been her intention to use her body but then again, she hadn’t been really fast in putting on her own nightwear. She giggled and moved into place beneath him, letting her own hands roam over his bare back. Cait soaked in his heat and let out a content sigh.

She let her head fall back, baring her neck to him when he started to leave a trail of kisses from there down to her panties. “Hmmm.” She answered when he asked again about his jammies. “Check the box.” She said, a smile curling on her lips as she looked down at him.

“Got you something special.”
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It was sort of depressing that the box did not contain cookies. Did she want him to starve? It wasn’t as if he needed to be on any sort of diet so cookies would have been the ideal present. Seriously. Snickerdoodles or gingersnaps were his favourites. Probably couldn’t get him a better present, to be honest. Though if there were cookies in the box, he may have pushed Caitlin aside to stuff his face with cookies rather than knickers.

She let out a contented sigh and he glanced up the length of her body to find her head tilted back, neck bare, chest lifted… Gabriel felt himself smirk at the view, ready to offer himself a, invisible pat on the back. He hadn’t even stripped her bare yet. For a moment, a single sliver of panic slid into place, considering the idea she may set the bed or room on fire if he pushed her too far. Again. That was not exactly the most fun when it happened, but it was always hilarious once the flames were doused.

Her indication to check the box again forced him to shift his view towards the floor where the wrapped item lay discarded. Check the box. He had half a mine to lift her leg an inch and check a different box than the one on pushed aside.

Following her suggestion, he shifted and reached for the apparent gift and set it atop her bare stomach before pulling at the neatly folded and taped paper. He made sure to open it carefully before finding a small clothing box waiting to have its lid removed. Tugging on the thin cardboard, he drew it back, finding crinkled tissue paper that fluffed out of the way with little more than a flick of a pair of fingers.

He swallowed a choked chuckle and fingered the item within. “Uh yeah,” he chuckled at her. “Totally my style.” He drew a pink lace and silk negligée upward pinched between his left thumb and forefinger. He struggled to keep his grin from expanding as he held the thin straps up to his shoulders and the dainty item barely reached his navel. A mockingly feminine squeal escaped his lips as he reached for the mesh scrap of pink still left in the box. The negligée dropped back into the box as he held the tiny pink cheeskter panties up for inspection.

“Yep, let me get these on.” He decided as he unhooked the button of his pants with one hand and pushed them down to the floor. “Close your eyes, Caitlin, I don’t want you to see until I have them on.”
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