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runningred

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Jay gallops up the stairs, making horse noises as he carries Emcee into his room. "My liege."

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i_am_your_host

Emcee doesn't think of anything else but now. And how much he wants his kisses, and how much he wants his touch.

He grasps Jay's shoulders, arching underneath him as his lips travel over his skin.

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runningred

And he gets his wish. Jay worships Emcee with kisses, touches. Finding every good spot with strong, confident hands. He takes his time exploring, relearning Emcee's body and his pleasure.

He gently encourages Emcee's onto his front and gives his back the same treatment, skin gliding against kiss as he works his way up.

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i_am_your_host

Jay's hands and lips are warm and attentive, and he moans with indulgent pleasure.

When he rolls over, he folds his arms under his head, turned slightly so that one smoky eye watches Jay over his shoulder. Jay's hot breath ghosts over his skin, driving purring sighs from his lips.

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runningred

Jay's fully hard, his cock brushing Emcee's skin as he moves up, keeping his weight off Emcee as he massages Emcee's shoulders and kisses the nape of his neck.

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i_am_your_host

He sighs deeply, rolling his shoulders and back like a cat under Jay's touch. Spreading his thighs further, he lifts his hips to rub against his body.

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runningred

Jay groans softly, fitting himself between Emcee's thighs to rub slowly and lazily against him. He nuzzles Emcee's shoulder, peppering him with kisses as he moves his hips to press Emcee to the bed. "Like this, beautiful?"

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i_am_your_host

Emcee slips his arms out from under his head to curl his fingers into the pillow. He pushes back against Jay's weight, wanting to feel his heat and solidness.

"Yes, darling," he sighs, his breathing getting heavier, faster.

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runningred

Jay rubs against him a few more times, reaching for the lube on the nightstand. He would rather face Emcee but part of him is afraid of what must be showing on his face right now.

He slides a hand between them, slick and cool as he gently fingers Emcee to readiness.

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i_am_your_host

He gasps softly at the slick sensation, his eyelids fluttering as he presses his face into the pillow.

He's ready soon enough, his own cock chafing on the bedsheets as he grinds back against Jay's hand.

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runningred

Jay draws back enough to slick himself, lining up carefully. He slides his hands down Emcee's arms to tangle their fingers together, entering him slowly and deeply.

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i_am_your_host

Emcee twines his fingers with Jay, and holding on, he exhales a slow groan into the pillow as Jay slides into him. He lays as still as he can until he's taken him in as deeply as possible, savoring his solid heat and the weight and warmth of his body.

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runningred

Jay does the same, savouring the heat and neatness of Emcee. He whispers something warm and richly loving into the skin of Emcee's neck, starting to move slowly.

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i_am_your_host

His skin flushes hot at the feel of Jay's breath on his neck, and he gasps when he starts to move, squeezing his fingers. And he pushes back against his hips, just as slowly, as they work up a rhythm together.

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runningred

Jay keeps his pace slow, steady, deep. He wants this to last, for them both to build. He flexes his hands, groaning into Emcee's skin as Emcee moves with him.

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i_am_your_host

Emcee raises himself up onto his elbows, his back arched beneath Jay, his shoulders pushing up against his chest. With his weight on his knees, he resumes rocking into the rhythm with smooth undulations of his body. He closes his eyes and tips his head back, exhaling a purring moan.

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runningred

Jay moves with him, the lead of this dance switching fluidly to Emcee. He takes his weight in his knees and one hand, caressing down Emcee's chest with the other.

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i_am_your_host

With a pleased, breathy hum, he turns his head to rub against Jay's shoulder with feline affection.

"Mmmm, darling, you feel wonderful..."

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runningred

Jay turns his head to kiss Emcee, groaning richly. "So do you, beautiful! Oh gods, I've missed you."

His broad hand spreads over Emcee's stomach, lifting him into the thrust.

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i_am_your_host

He chases after his lips, moaning against his mouth.

"Yes," he gasps almost exuberantly when Jay lifts him and thrusts into him. One advantage of being smaller and lighter than one's partner is being able to enjoy the occasional manhandling.

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runningred

Jay growls passionately, sharing greedy kisses as he starts to fuck Emcee deep and smooth, lifting him into the thrusts.

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i_am_your_host

His moans become louder, growing breathless with the continuous rocking of their hips. Sweat starts to slick his back and neck as Jay's hard body shifts backward and forward on top of him with each thrust.

Leaning on one elbow, Emcee reaches for Jay's hand and moves it lower, guiding his fingers to wrap around his cock.

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runningred

Jay licks a bead of sweat sliding down the back of Emcee's neck, moaning at the taste of him.

When Emcee guides him lower, he growls, gripping the base of his cock and stroking him tight and slow. There's something possessive about him now, something greedy for Emcee's pleasure.

From:

i_am_your_host

He utters a choked groan, his breath hitching as he's pleasured with every move he makes. It almost becomes too intense, and his rhythm falters when Jay takes hold of him, trapped between his hips and his hand. Head tossed back with his hair in his eyes, he bucks and writhes underneath him, panting and moaning his name between oaths in German.

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runningred

Jay works him, tight and hard and fast. He want, needs Emcee's pleasure, wants him falling apart, wants him wild.

He thrusts, short and sharp, aiming to make every moment that one set past too much.

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i_am_your_host

He grabs at the sheets, his knees digging into the mattress, as his body is jostled by the force and fervor of Jay's thrusts.

Skin flushed and hot, his limbs start to tremble as Jay brings him closer and closer to the edge.

His moans turn into keening cries, eyes squeezed shut and face turned ceilingward. Then with one last drawn-out shout, he comes hard as every fiber in his body unravels, spiraling out of control.