OOM - distraction Sherral

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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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[fluffiest_archadian]

Even with the - considerable distraction of Jay's lips on his shoulder, Sherral still cants his head to peer at the stab wounds. After a moment, he decides that he's satisfied with how they're healing.

After a few moments, he uses the hand in Jay's hair to ease his head back slightly, and leans in to return the favour, laying long and lingering kisses along his jawline and down his neck.

[runningred]

Jay makes no effort to stifle a moan, running one hand lower to pull Sherral close to him, his desire unmistakable. There are plenty of scars over Jay's skin, some of the more resent ones still raised and sensitive, making him shiver as Sherral kisses over them.

[fluffiest_archadian]

Sherral bucks his hips just a little as Jay pulls him close, and chuckles against the skin of his neck.

"You make some fine noises," he notes solemnly, and trails back to what had seemed to be a particularly sensitive spot on Jay's neck to start leaving a hickey.

[runningred]

"Never did believe in being quiet about enjoy it." Jay manages to gasp as he buries a hand in Sherral's hair, encouraging him to bite harder. "And to think, you were the one blushing..." He pulls away when Sherral releases his neck, kissing him fiercely.

[fluffiest_archadian]

Sherral kisses back with equal fierceness, the hand on Jay's back edging down slowly.

[runningred]

Oh god, yes. Jay has no qualms about following suit now, cupping Sherral's ass and pressing against him. He manages to come up for air; panting, flushed and grinning. "I want to see you naked. So bad!"

[fluffiest_archadian]

Sherral's panting too when the kiss ends, grinning widely at Jay.

- Yeah, going slow and gentle is great, but it can wait for another time. Right now Sherral is backing Jay up against the desk, scattering maps, shoving the other man's trousers down.

[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.