Cooling off with Sherral

[runningred]

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Jay lead Sherral up to his room, pouring him a large glass of water before offering him a proper drink. "Would you like a shower or a bath before I give you a massage?"

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[fluffiest_archadian]

It takes Sherral a little longer to undress, in part due to how stiff and unwieldy the brace is and how many buckles and seams are involved in removing it, but he joins Jay eventually, drifting a hand down his back.

[runningred]

Jay waits. He wants to offer to help but he knows Sherral needs to do things for himself. Instead he waits.

He looks over his shoulder as Sherral joins him, purring softly into the touch and arching into it.

[fluffiest_archadian]

Sherral chuckles, pressing a kiss to Jay's shoulder. "Sorry I took so long."

[runningred]

Jay purrs and looks over his shoulder at Sherral, eyes warm. "You're worth waiting for."

[fluffiest_archadian]

Sherral turns a little pink, chuckling and sliding a hand through Jay's hair, his other arm sliding about Jay's waist.

[runningred]

Jay sighs softly, leaning his head back into the touch, pressing against Sherral. His skin is flushed and warm against Sherral's, the room filling with steam.

[fluffiest_archadian]

Sherral breathes out slowly, trailing kisses over Jay's shoulder and up his neck.

[runningred]

Jay lowers his shoulder a little, purring into the kisses. He loves how he can trust his back to Sherral, how he enjoys the feeling of being with him. He turns slowly, skin gliding against skin.

[fluffiest_archadian]

Sherral waits until he's turned and then kisses him gently, nudging him up against the wall a little.

[runningred]

Jay's more than happy to lean back against the wall, pulling Sherral with him without breaking the soft kiss.

[fluffiest_archadian]

Sherral's happy to follow, pressing against Jay and bucking his hips a shade, grinding against the other man.

[runningred]

Jay groans and returns the grind slowly, relishing the heat. He buries his face in Sherral's neck, tracing the soft skin with slow kisses.

[fluffiest_archadian]

Sherral tilts his head back, moaning, hands sliding down Jay's sides and back up again.

[runningred]

Jay nibbles, kissing his way up to Sherral's ear, teasing the lobe between his lips. He groans as his hands find the tight muscles of Sherral's ass, kneading them slowly.

[fluffiest_archadian]

Sherral moans louder, pushing his hips harder against Jay's, one hand sliding between Jay's legs and stroking, firmly and slowly.

[runningred]

Jay widens his stance, shifting to give Sherral more room and let Sherral's cock rub against the crease of his thigh. The firm, strong touch makes him keen softly, feeling the shape of Sherral's calloused on his sensitive skin.

[fluffiest_archadian]

Sherral groans deeply, rubbing up against Jay. "Keep making noises like that and I might not be able to control myself."

[runningred]

"What if I don't want you to control yourself?" Jay groans.

[fluffiest_archadian]

Sherral takes a deep breath, sliding his hands around and lifting Jay off his feet, supporting his back against the shower wall.

[runningred]

There aren't that many of Jay's lovers strong enough (or so inclined) to handle Jay like this and the thrill of it sends a spike of need through him. He automatically adjusts his centre of balance, bracing his back against the tiles as he wraps his arms around Sherral's shoulders. "Oh fuck yes!" He growls, voice breaking slightly.

[fluffiest_archadian]

Sherral settles his arms beneath Jay, positions himself, and then enters the other man, slowly at first, letting out a deep groan.

[runningred]

Jay curses thickly, head smacking against the tiles as Sherral takes him. Fuck, it feels good. So fucking good. He clenches tight as he take it, loving the feeling of being taken.

[fluffiest_archadian]

Sherral breathes out hard, bucking his hips hard, speeding up bit by bit, his grip on Jay tightening.

[runningred]

Hot and hard and rough is scratching an itch he didn't even realise he had. He pants into Sherral's neck, trying to keep himself this side of the edge.

[fluffiest_archadian]

Sherral groans loudly, bowing his head a little, turning to press kisses to whatever parts of Jay he can reach, driving into him harder.