to Berlin with love.

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 From here

Jay opens the door into a quiet back alley that could belong to any city - the lingering scent of garbage and the miss-matched colours where graffiti has been washed off or painted over. In the mid-afternoon chill of early spring, he takes Emcee's hand and leads him out into the street, pocketing the key. The sunlight is thin but warm and picks out the green swell of buds in the branches. The tree lined avenue is quiet this time of day. Not lacking in people but without rush, a lazy Saturday afternoon.

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Jay slicks his fingers and lifts Emcee just a little higher. Slowly, teasingly he cup Emcee's balls, trailing his thumb the run softly just behind them.

He's in a dreadfully teasing mood and in no hurry. Unless Emcee gives him incentive to hurry.

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He exhales a moan, his back arching like a cat's as his toes curl.

Two can tease. He reaches for the bottle of oil and generously slicks up his hand. Slipping it down between their bodies, he caresses Jay's cock with unhurried strokes.

And he kisses him, just as slow, just touching each other.

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Jay groans softly, lifting his hips into the slow strokes.

He rubs slow circles closer and closer to Emcee's hole, slicking his hand again to smooth the way.

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Emcee's deft fingers glide from Jay's cock to his balls to the very apex of his inner thighs, fondling him with tender intimacy. Still sipping kisses from his lips.

He spreads his knees further apart on either side of Jay's hips, encouraging his exploring touch.

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Jay groans, nipping softly at Emcee's lips as those talented touches make him twitches and ache.

He teases Emcee's rim, dipping into him just a little. Just enough to make him want more.

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"Yes," he whimpers, his tongue darting between Jay's lips to slide against his own while pushing back against his hand.

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Jay kisses back, tongue dueling with Emcee's as he slips his finger deeper. He slicks Emcee with almost lazy stokes, enjoying the feel of him as much as stretching him.

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Emcee gasps and writhes, bracing himself with both hands on Jay's shoulders.

"Fuck me, darling," he murmurs breathlessly, his mouth catching at Jay's lips.

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Jay moans something that comes out more as a growl and crooks his finger just a little to send a shock of pleasure through Emcee. "Do you want to ride me, darling? Or do you want me to bend you over the edge of the spa and show you how good these jets can feel?"

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He lets out a breathy cry, ending with a choked laugh.

"Oh god, don't make me choose," he says, catching his lower lip between his teeth in a delirious grin.

"Bend me over."

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Jay lifts him bodily and swaps spots, settling Emcee in his knees on the comfortable curves that form the seats. He slicks himself again, making sure the way is easy as he reaches for the jet controls to turn them right down to a fine stream of bubbles.

He positions himself behind Emcee, rather loving that everyone is at exactly the right height as he presses into Emcee, hand still on the controls.

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Emcee settles down on his knees, leaning forward against the rim of the tub on his arms. The angle and position are just right for the jets to hit him in all the right ways, and with a surprised moan he indulges in this new sensation. Oh, yes, he is going to like this.

Then with an inward hiss through his teeth, he grasps the edge of the tub as Jay begins to press into him. He pushes his hips back against Jay, slowly taking him in, exhaling a throaty groan.

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Jay takes it slow and easy, pulling Emcee back against him as he sheathes himself fully.

He runs his hand softly over Emcee's shoulder and back, pressing a kiss to the top of his spine before turning the jets up just a little higher to increase the stimulation.

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Jay fills him, and he tilts his head back with a moan.

"Oh, darling, yes-- oh, oh fuck, that is fantastic--!"

He's never felt water do that before.

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Jay purrs a growl of pleasure as Emcee surrounds him. He presses an open-mouthed kiss to Emcee's neck, just over that spot as he starts to thrust, slow and deep, making sure Emcee feels every inch of him.

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Emcee groans, his throaty voice echoing off the tiled walls.

And as Jay begins to thrust, he moves in rhythmic counterpoint, slowly pressing backwards against him, and clenching when Jay pulls back.

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Jay keeps kissing Emcee's neck, groaning with each perfect thrust. Damn, Emcee feels amazing. Just so prefect, like he could do this for hours and just-

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"Touch me."

The words come as a breathless gasp, as Emcee rolls his head to the side making way for Jay's lips.

Even as the water and bubbles swirl around him, he still wants to feel Jay in the midst of all that.

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Jay cups his balls, his hand moving to up to tighten around his shaft, stroking his slowly in counterpoint to his thrusts.

[i_am_your_host]

He lets out another, louder cry, notes of joy ringing through it.

He then starts to gradually increase the pace, thrusting against Jay's hand and milking his cock with every movement of his hips.

The rising steam makes sweat mingle with condensation on Emcee's forehead and neck. With whimpering sighs and moans, his limbs start to tremble as the ecstasy builds within him.

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Jay licks the sweat from Emcee's neck, moaning into his skin with every thrust. He slows down, drawing it out, wanting to blow Emcee's mind as much as he can.

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Emcee utters a purring chuckle at the stroke of Jay's tongue, his toes curling at the warmth of his breath on his skin.

He shifts his knees, widening his stance and tilting his hips. The different angle drives a throaty groan from him. The jets hit him in slightly different spots, too, and he squirms and writhes in unbridled pleasure.

"Oh god, Jay, this is fucking divine!" he gasps, pressing back against his body. He reaches back with one hand to grasp Jay's thigh.

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"You're divine." Jay purrs. It's taking all his self control not to keep things slow and deep. When all he wants to do is loss himself in Emcee.

but Jay is Jay and his partner's pleasure matters more to him. Call it a test of delayed gratification.

[i_am_your_host]

Emcee can't help another breathless chuckle, as he rubs against Jay's warm, solid body, kneading his thigh, digging his fingertips into the firmness of his ass cheek.

He tips his head back against Jay's shoulder, his lips grazing his temple with a hot sigh.

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"Gods, you're beautiful." He moans, sucking lightly on Emcee's throat as he angles his thrusts to makes them land just right.