Alfred in silk

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Jay drags Alfred into his room, barely breaking the kiss to breath and his hands all over Alfred's body. He's never wanted to ravish someone before but something about the tight silk and the body beneath that brings out a possessive lust in Jay.

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The way Jay is kissing, Moist can't predict where he'll feel lips next and he loves it. He leans against the wall as he feels his knees starting to give, one hand grasps Jay's hip as he holds on for dear life.

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He rips the shirt further, going down to one knee to suck a dark mark on Alfred's lower ribs, hands on his waist to keep him up.

[morethanprops]

Moist groans, shifting into Jay to try and keep from falling down.

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Jay stands suddenly, arms around Alfred's waist as he lifts him off his feet and carries him to the bed. He kisses Alfred hard as they tumble into the mattress.

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He laughs at being held and sighs onto the bed, kissing Jay back and working to get his clothes off.

[runningred]

Jay could help Alfred with clothes but that would require not kissing him for a moment and he's not interested in that. He's far more interested in kisses every bit of Alfred's chest.

And that shirt needs to go. Even if it involves tangling it around Alfred's arms.

[morethanprops]

Its awkward but Moist tries to get rid of the remaining parts of the shirt as he clutches at the bed.

[runningred]

Again with the not helping. Instead Jay has decided that the lower curve of Alfred's abs need marking. Those pants need to be torn open too.

[morethanprops]

The pants are rather tight and of firmer material while Moist is straining against them as he tries to help.

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On second thought, mouthing the straining silk is more fun, breathing hot and wet through the cloth as he traces the outline of Alfred's hardness.

[morethanprops]

That's agony and Moist groans and thrusts into Jay's lips.

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Jay growls richly and peels back the tight fabric, taking Alfred into his throat in a single tight swallow. His hands go to Alfred's hips, pinning him down and keeping him there as he bobs his head.

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Jay is good and Moist cries out as he keeps moving as much as he can along with the pleasure.

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Jay keeps him well pinned, torturing him with slow, lavish licks, teasing his tongue around the head of his cock. He wants Alfred shaking. He wants Alfred to beg.

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He groans and curses in all the languages that he knows as he twists in his hands in bed sheet.

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Jay grins around his cock and flips them over. Without breaking contact, he has Alfred on his hands and knees, Jay's head between his thighs, still sucking. He grips Alfred's hips, encouraging him to take, to ride Jay's face.

[morethanprops]

That's unexpected and wonderful and Moist cries out, he's nearing the edge of what he can stand.

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Jay strokes up Alfred's thighs and squeezes his ass. He hollows his cheeks to take Alfred into his throat as his fingers brush over his hole to tease his need higher.

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Moist's not sure how much more he can take and he groans saying,

"More, please, can't take much more."

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Jay hums a happy sound around Alfred's cock and pushes two fingers into him, cocking them just so to push Alfred over the edge.

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He cries out as he comes, trembling and arching and thrusting.

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Jay swallows and licks, still keeping his fingers crooked. He wants to keep Alfred on edge and shaking. Neither of them is done yet.

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"Jay?" He knows how inventive Jay is but thought is hard and trembles.

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Jay hums and flips them over again, covering Alfred's body with his own. Still fingering him, Jay kisses Alfred deeply, stealing his panting breaths. "Yes?"

[morethanprops]

"Gods, what now?"

He's excited and on that powerful place of having just come but not done yet.