Aren't you sweet. [Jase grins slightly before his breath hitches. God, the sight of him. His hand rubs slowly along his spread thigh, watching his every move, how he writhes from his own efforts and arches... kissing him headily in reply as he speaks]
Oh, yeah. [his fingers fan out slowly before he abruptly moves to hitch that leg over his hip and cants his hips forward, catching at his skin and curling in tight as his cock grinds to his stretched hole.. thrusts shallow, teasing for the moment...]
[Sam wraps his legs around Jase's hips, squeezing lightly as he feels him sink into him and start to tease with shallow thrusts. Sam urges him to go further by shoving his hips up with a grunt, his hands resting on Jase's sides as his fingers curl tightly against his skin.] More.
Hmmm.. I know. [he wanted to hear and feel him want it. His hand slowly smooth down the length of his legs, wrapped about him so nicely.. and he leans up to kiss into his parted lips as he makes that sound, biting the lower softly and tugging to suck it into his mouth as he bucks once.
Harshly inside to sheath within him, the rustle of the sheets and blood rushing in his ears louder than it really is to him because he's letting go. He fucks him, hard.. needing it, that relaase... Gasps against his mouth between kisses, the run of his hands restless over his hips and back as they move...]
Fuck. [Sam gasps out the word as Jase starts to move faster, more roughly, and he squeezes his eyes shut, one heel digging into the small of Jase's back. He presses his head back against the pillow, breaking the kiss to let out a tight moan, panting as his hands firmly graze his back, moving higher to rake his blunt fingernails over his shoulders and - shit, his shoulder - he can feel his fingers catch against the bandage.] Fuck! I'm sorry - unngh, shit - [And Sam's brain kind of goes blank because Jase has just managed to hit his prostate and leave him shuddering and breathless.]
[he barely hissed at the pain, not really caring for it now. He was too lost in the pleasure, the feel of sheathing inside, filling Sam and him taking it so well, just moans and gasps of need against him... but the telltale shudder he gives, makes Jase smile.
He knows what that means... and his head butts gently under his chin, licking softly along the heave of his chest and mouthing along his neck...]
Forget about it... [just feel, he urged silently. Hips dipping faster, to slot into his... he can feel himself ache for him. To hit that bundle of nerves once more and have him cry out again. So he'll lose himself in it, and not have enough left over to think about the stupid shoulder...] Uhn - fuck!
[Sam clenches his jaw, hissing through his teeth before he pulls Jase's head down to kiss him heatedly, messily, all teeth and tongue and spit. He slides his fingers through his hair, his brows knitting together as he feels it again, that nudge of electricity inside him, and he trembles against him with a drawn out moan, baring his teeth for a moment before he kisses him again, tilting his chin up to reach his lips. He can feel the familiar burning ache spreading through his body, and he whines deep in his throat as he shoves a hand between them to grasp his cock, stroking himself as his breath quickens.] Fuck, I'm... just keep going. [And it's not long before he feels the first warm splash over his fingers and stomach and Jase's lean abs. He cries out at Jase's next thrust, coming hard between them.]
[he licks slowly at his swollen lips when he draws back, the light spasms of his hips becoming more frequent against his.
Jase's hand twists into his hair, fisting slightly as he feels him whine... dark, lidded eyes watching him stroke, get himself off before he feels the rush of warm cum. Spurts, thick and long over his body, coating them both as he hitches Sam's lowering, moving legs higher and thrusts a few more quick, rough strokes deep into him -]
Fuck -- [he's almost there, almost... ohfuck! His teeth sink into his shoulder once more, mouth the skin slowly, hands drawing over his hips and lower back to push against his ass, grope and squeeze as their hips meet and push - before he comes, filling the swell of the condom inside of him, thickly...] Ahn...
[Sam's cheeks are flushed as he comes down from his orgasm, grunting softly as Jase's thrusts grow more erratic. He rests a hand against the back of his neck when he feels Jase bite against his shoulder once again, and he feels his muscle flex as he comes as well. Sam pants jaggedly, his legs sliding down again, and he stays still for a moment before he slowly seeks out his lips, pressing his trembling mouth against his, his body still tingling.]
[he's slow to lean back, missing the soft, slow clench of him as his cock draws out... nipping the curve of his shoulder softly. His eyelashes flutter open, a soft groan of sated satisfaction leaving him as he feels him lean up... and he kisses him firmly, holding his face to his...] Mm...
[He shivers as Jase pulls out, letting out a slow exhale as he breaks the kiss to let his head fall to one side, his chest rising and falling deeply. His skims a hand absently down Jase's side.] That doesn't happen everyday... Jesus.
Mm.. what. [he slowly tugs the wet latex away... tossing it down into the trashcan aside the cabinet as he meets his eyes again. Smiling faintly at the sight of flushed skin.. his weak movements. He leans in and kisses into his hair, just a brush of lips really]
I don't always come. And rarely ever like that. [He faces him again, a faint smile on his lips.] Are you trying to get your mind off something or are you always like that in bed? [He chuckles softly.] You got a wife? Husband? Underage male lover? Lucky whoever.
I'd be lyin' if I said I ain't a little gratified to hear that... [he ruffles his hair, habit he can't really break it seems, around young guys. And this man, he...
It's none of your business why he is what he is, he tells himself in his cop voice, shrugging his shoulders briefly as he leans over his lap on the edge of the bed...] I hope I am... satisfaction-wise, anyway.
..No. Nothing like that. [not anymore, anyway. Lucky? He almost snorts a little.. not too sure about that part]
[He smiles, his eyelashes fluttering slightly at the feeling of his hand in his hair. He sits up, grabbing some tissues to clean himself off, and raises his eyebrows a little.] Hm, really? A guy like you... I definitely pictured you married with a kid or something. I do that, it's a bad habit... I make up intricate backstories on all my clients. Some of them are so bad that I can do it while we're fucking.
[he glances over his shoulder at him, pain flashes briefly through his eyes as he smiles back.. nods] Once. I almost had all that.
Not my thing anymore. [he snorts in laughter at that, standing up to stretch his arms slowly over his head. His body feels great now.. his shoulder hurts, but it's more of a dull throbbing compared to the welcome ache in other parts of him...]
There's a shower, you know. If you prefer... I'm gonna use it. [which is all the hint he'll get before he walks towards the direction of it...]
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Oh, yeah. [his fingers fan out slowly before he abruptly moves to hitch that leg over his hip and cants his hips forward, catching at his skin and curling in tight as his cock grinds to his stretched hole.. thrusts shallow, teasing for the moment...]
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Harshly inside to sheath within him, the rustle of the sheets and blood rushing in his ears louder than it really is to him because he's letting go. He fucks him, hard.. needing it, that relaase... Gasps against his mouth between kisses, the run of his hands restless over his hips and back as they move...]
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He knows what that means... and his head butts gently under his chin, licking softly along the heave of his chest and mouthing along his neck...]
Forget about it... [just feel, he urged silently. Hips dipping faster, to slot into his... he can feel himself ache for him. To hit that bundle of nerves once more and have him cry out again. So he'll lose himself in it, and not have enough left over to think about the stupid shoulder...] Uhn - fuck!
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Jase's hand twists into his hair, fisting slightly as he feels him whine... dark, lidded eyes watching him stroke, get himself off before he feels the rush of warm cum. Spurts, thick and long over his body, coating them both as he hitches Sam's lowering, moving legs higher and thrusts a few more quick, rough strokes deep into him -]
Fuck -- [he's almost there, almost... ohfuck! His teeth sink into his shoulder once more, mouth the skin slowly, hands drawing over his hips and lower back to push against his ass, grope and squeeze as their hips meet and push - before he comes, filling the swell of the condom inside of him, thickly...] Ahn...
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It's none of your business why he is what he is, he tells himself in his cop voice, shrugging his shoulders briefly as he leans over his lap on the edge of the bed...] I hope I am... satisfaction-wise, anyway.
..No. Nothing like that. [not anymore, anyway. Lucky? He almost snorts a little.. not too sure about that part]
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Not my thing anymore. [he snorts in laughter at that, standing up to stretch his arms slowly over his head. His body feels great now.. his shoulder hurts, but it's more of a dull throbbing compared to the welcome ache in other parts of him...]
There's a shower, you know. If you prefer... I'm gonna use it. [which is all the hint he'll get before he walks towards the direction of it...]
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