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[runningred]

{from here}

Jay's room is large but simple. A big bed in one corner, a couch and TV in another. The rest of the room is workbenches and lockers except for a small kitchenette. The benches are covered in blueprints, sketches and tools. Small projects are set up on one side - a production line of small electrical components. There are a couple of closed doors off it, leading to other rooms.

Not that Jonathan will get much of a chance to look. Jay pushes him gently against the door and kisses him almost as soon as they're through it.

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[runningred]

Jay moves to curl his tongue around one nipple, hands curving over the top of Jonathan's ass.

[jonathanparagon]

Jonathan's breath catches at that, more the lick than the touch, and without conscious thought he presses back into Jay's hands.

[runningred]

Never let it be said that Jay doesn't pay attention to the needs and desires of his partner. He moves to the other nipple, keeping his touch light as he teases another hitched breath out of Jonathan.

[jonathanparagon]

Jay is very good at this. He's quickly rewarded with what he was aiming to get, and Jonathan pulls him closer.

[runningred]

Jay kisses lower and slower, moving slowly to his knees in front of Jonathan.

[jonathanparagon]

Jonathan's hands follow him, sliding up as he moves downwards, until they come to rest on Jay's shoulders.

[runningred]

Jay kisses the curve of Jonathan's navel, looking up at him with a question in his eyes, wanting to be sure this is alright.

[jonathanparagon]

Jonathan lifts a hand to rest on Jay's jaw and nods.

"But I should tell you something. It might not happen but... I get visions with migraine headaches and I don't get advance warning before they hit. It's... disrupted things before."

[runningred]

Jay gets to his feet and looks into Jonathan's eyes. "Understood. If anything's happening that you're not okay with or you need to call it off for any reason, all you got to do is say, okay?" He kisses Jonathan slowly and meaningfully.

"Wanna move to the bed with me?"

[jonathanparagon]

"If I have to call it off for that reason", he says with a trace of humour, "you'll know." He nods and squeezes Jay's hand. "Let's."

[runningred]

Jay leads him over to the bed, smiling warmly. He sits on the edge of the bed, pulling Jonathan with him.

He cups the back of Jonathan's neck, kissing him again.

[jonathanparagon]

Jonathan leans into the kiss, beginning to relax again (it really has been a while since a situation like this went well) and slides his arms around Jay.

[runningred]

Jay gently guides him back onto the bed, laying side by side. He runs his hand up and down Jonathan's back in almost soothing strokes. He's happy to take his time, easing Jonathan back into it.

[jonathanparagon]

Jonathan begins his fingertip exploration of Jay's skin again, remembering Jay's positive reaction to his scars being touched, and gradually presses closer to him between kisses.

[runningred]

Jay responds with warm sighs, his breath catching as Jonathan brushes those thicker, more resent scars. He pulls Jonathan closer, spreading his legs a little to make them both more comfortable as they press closer.

He runs a hand up Jonathan's leg, cupping his ass lightly.

[jonathanparagon]

Jonathan relaxes into the touch, making himself forget about the possibility of a vision interrupting them and concentrate only on what is happening, here and now.

He keeps one hand stroking the scar tissue and slides the other slowly under Jay to run over his back.

[runningred]

Jay's kisses start to wander, exploring the curves of Jonathan's neck and the sweep of his collarbone. He works his way back down to tease Jonathan's nipples again, tracing lines of scars and tattoos.

[jonathanparagon]

Jonathan makes his approval of this clear with sounds and movement, his hands tightening wherever they've come to rest.

He's aware of Jay drawing closer to the old stab wound in his gut, the deepest scar he has, but he lets it happen. It is what it is.

[runningred]

Jay skims over it, very aware of Jonathan's every reaction as his kisses curve over the scar. He moves lower, resting his hand on Jonathan's waistband.

[jonathanparagon]

Jonathan looks down at him, his breath coming faster.

"Yes", he whispers.

[runningred]

Jay smiles up a Jonathan, lowering his fly and helping him out of his pants.

He take his time, nuzzling Jonathan's thighs and the brushing his nose slowly over the curve of his balls.

[jonathanparagon]

He gets more of those satisfying hitched breaths, and Jonathan's hands dip below the waistband of Jay's pants in turn.

[runningred]

Jay nods and shifts back a touch, far enough to wriggle safely out of his jeans and briefs. Perfectly comfortable in his body, scars and muscles and hard-on and all.

Naked now, he goes back to nuzzling the underside of Jonathan's balls, walking slow kisses up the length of his shaft.

[jonathanparagon]

That confidence is a turn on all by itself.

Jonathan runs his hands over Jay's body, but keeps clear of his erection... for now. His own is growing by the second.

[runningred]

Jay coaxes him to hardness with little touches, and the occasional sweep of his tongue.

He arches into Jonathan's touch, answering it with soft and pleased groans.