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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[i_am_your_host]

Emcee immediately slides over and straddles him, cutting off his sentence with a lusty kiss. He rubs against him as the jets of bubbles and hot water foam around them, swirling around their thighs, heightening the sensation.

[runningred]

Jay purrs his pleasure at this, his broad hands cupping Emcee's slender hips. "Hello, beautiful." He moans between kisses, massaging the curves of Emcee's ass.

[i_am_your_host]

"Hallo, hotness," he snarls playfully as he runs his hands over Jay's muscled chest and shoulders. Kissing him again, he arches his body against him, grinding slowly in the firm grasp of his hands.

[runningred]

Jay groans, hardening to Emcee's grinds against him. He rubs against Emcee's, spreading hiss thighs a little to give Emcee more room.

He pulls back a little to kiss his way down to molest his neck with slow, wet kisses.

[i_am_your_host]

He gasps and tips his head back, curling his fingers in Jay's hair as he kisses his throat.

They're both getting hard. Emcee keeps rubbing against him, flesh to flesh, until neither of them can take it anymore.

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Jay sucks lightly on the hollow of Emcee's throat,

He moves with him till he aches, his strong hands kneading Emcee's ass.

He reaches for a bottle of oil. "Darling?" He asks softly, as always needing to be sure. Even after all this time, Jay's still a stickler for consent.

[i_am_your_host]

And even after all this time, Emcee still thinks it's sweet.

"Yes," he murmurs, raising himself a little with his hands on Jay's shoulders.

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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.

[i_am_your_host]

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.

[runningred]

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.

[i_am_your_host]

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.

[i_am_your_host]

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

[runningred]

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.

[i_am_your_host]

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?"

[i_am_your_host]

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.

[i_am_your_host]

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.

[i_am_your_host]

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.

[runningred]

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.

[i_am_your_host]

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.

[runningred]

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-

[i_am_your_host]

"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.