Jason Todd (
runningred) wrote2016-04-24 10:47 am
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{From here}
Jay leads them into his room. It's comfortably large and mostly taken up by benches and a decadent looking bed.
He pulls a fold out massage table out from under a bench and starts wiping things down to create a clean space to work. "Ragnar, I think it's best you go first. Have you decided where you want the receiver?"
Jay leads them into his room. It's comfortably large and mostly taken up by benches and a decadent looking bed.
He pulls a fold out massage table out from under a bench and starts wiping things down to create a clean space to work. "Ragnar, I think it's best you go first. Have you decided where you want the receiver?"
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"I do. And I can hear everything that pleases you."
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Athelstan lies across him, tugging his head down to kiss him deeply.
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Athelstan's hand slips across to his other arm, and he activates the receiver.
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He smiles a little to feel it, and keeps doing what has clearly provoked it.
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Athelstan approves of this, shifting to bring them closer together, and his hand wanders lower.
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Athelstan kisses him, his focus only on that.
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He reaches over to activate his own receiver, curious how Athelstan's heart feels.
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It's not quite racing, but definitely faster than normal. He presses his palms against Ragnar's as he sees the movement.
"What do you feel?"
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"Your heart beating fast," he says.
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That brings a skip, then it settles to even a little faster.
"So is yours." He looks into Ragnar's eyes. "Do you want to try for more?"
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Holding Athelstan's gaze, he deepens the kiss.
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Without breaking the kiss, Athelstan rolls them over so Ragnar is on top of him.
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Just the way he likes it and though they're both still wearing trousers, he thrusts up against Ragnar.
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Athelstan pulls him down into the kiss.
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"I love you", Athelstan whispers, heart speeding up as they move together.
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Athelstan moves his hands to unlace his trousers.
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