OOM - distraction Sherral

[runningred]

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After a long shower and some serious sleep, Jay finds his way to room f(x,y). "I come bearing beer." Jay calls, knocking on Sherral's door. Barefoot and relaxed, he looks a hell of a lot better than he did last time Sherral saw him.

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[runningred]

Jay chuckles warmly and returns the favour, tugging at Sherral's belt and fly as he steps out of his own jeans and jocks. He pulls a little package of lube and condom out of his back pocket before he kicks his clothes away and pulls Sherral against him, kissing him again as their bodies touch.

[fluffiest_archadian]

Sherral groans into the kiss, stepping out of his trousers and kicking them backwards. He's not wearing aught beneath them, and when Jay pulls him close he presses up against him, bucking his hips a little again.

Breaking the kiss, he draws back with a slow grin, taking Jay's hands and leading him towards the bed.

[runningred]

Jay groans into the aborted little thrusts, nipping lightly on Sherral's lip.

"Hell yes." He purrs, letting Sherral take the lead as they move to the bed. "Anything you want."

{ooc: sorry, got to crash. Pick this up tomorrow?]

[fluffiest_archadian]

"Anything I want?" Sherral grins, arching an eyebrow.

[ooc: Yep, fine by me. Sleep well!]

[runningred]

Jay wraps his arms around Sherral's waist again, pulling him into a slow kiss. "I know what I want and how far I want to go but what I don't know is what you want. So you call the shots. You tell me what you want and I promise to give it to you."

[fluffiest_archadian]

Sherral grins a little, dropping a kiss on Jay's jaw.

"I appreciate it," he murmurs earnestly.

[runningred]

Jay runs his hands over Sherral's back, massaging the back of his neck and working down to gently knead to globes of his ass. "So tell me," He whispers, kissing Sherral's neck. "what can I do for you?"

[fluffiest_archadian]

Sherral groans a little, dropping a kiss onto the top of Jay's head.

Then, a little hoarsely: "Hands and knees, on the bed."

[runningred]

Jay flashes him a slightly surprised smile. Not sure if he shocked or turned on by Sherral taking charge like that. Either way he moves to the bed and into position, watching over his shoulder with smouldering eyes.

[fluffiest_archadian]

- Yeah, that's definitely a blush spreading over Sherral's cheeks as he watches Jay.

Then he moves after the other man, kneeling behind him and bending to press a kiss between his shoulder blades. Gently, he takes the bottle of lube, pouring a little on his fingers.

Steadying them both with one hand on Jay's hip, he slides one finger in slowly.

[runningred]

Jay has no problem with this. None at all. He drops his head and moan, pushing back against Sherral's hand. "Baby, take all the time you want but know, I'm not made of glass and I don't mind it rough. You don't have to be gentle if you don't want to."

[fluffiest_archadian]

Wryly, as Sherral slides his finger back before pushing it forward again: "I haven't forgotten that you've been stabbed recently. I'd mark you're a little glassy."

[runningred]

"Ha!" Jay laughs, turning into a soft moan as Sherral fingers him slowly. "I kinda had. Amazing what being ordered onto your knee'll make you forget." Not that he's complaining in the slightest.

[fluffiest_archadian]

"Aye, good thing one of us remembered, then," Sherral chuckles, sliding another finger in.

[runningred]

"If you say so. I'm good with being fuck senseless till I forget what hurts and what doesn't." Jay pants, rocking back into the touch.

[fluffiest_archadian]

Sherral laughs, pushing a third finger in, leaning over Jay and dropping a quick kiss onto the side of his head.

[runningred]

Jay twists to try to steal a kiss, clenching and relaxing around Sherral's fingers. "Oh fuck. yes!"

[fluffiest_archadian]

Sherral is happy to let him, chuckling into the kiss. He withdraws his fingers slowly, easing back a little to slide the condom on.

[runningred]

Jay braces himself with a happy groan, more than ready. On his knees, not looking at his partner is not his favourite way to go but if it's what Sherral wants, he's not going to argue. Beside, it's most likely the safest way given how cut up he is.

[fluffiest_archadian]

Sherral leans over him, one hand running through Jay's hair, dipping his head to give him a quick kiss on the cheek.

He moves gently at first, pushing in slowly, keeping one hand on Jay's hip to steady them.

[runningred]

Jay groans into the pressure, letting his head fall as Sherral take him. It doesn't burn half as much as it could given how gently Sherral prepped him but oh fuck, it feels good.

[fluffiest_archadian]

It isn't long until Sherral is picking up the pace, moving harder and more roughly. He remains mindful of Jason's wounds, though, keeping a weather eye out in case he accidentally aggravates them any.

[runningred]

"Oh fuck yes." Jay groans, dropping down to one elbow to stroke himself. "Oh yeah, Sherral. Harder, please! Fuck me harder."

[fluffiest_archadian]

Sherral is quite happy to obey, straightening up a little and grasping Jay's hips hard, bucking harder and deeper.

[runningred]

Jay groans gratefully, letting his head fall almost to the bed as he jacks himself with the same brutal rhythm, clenching tight as he nears his own fall.