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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'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.

[jonathanparagon]

Encouraged, Jonathan lets his hands keep roaming even as he responds to what Jay's doing.

[runningred]

Jay trails the tip of his tongue over the head of Jonathan cock, teasing the slit with confident ease, grinning up at Jonathan.

[jonathanparagon]

He gasps, hands tightening on Jay's sides, but manages to grin back.

[runningred]

"You good with this?" He asks, his lips wet on the tip of Jonathan's cock.

[jonathanparagon]

"You expect me to - say no, now?"

[runningred]

Jay chuckles and rubs his tongue up the length of his shaft before taking Jonathan to the root in a single swallow.

[jonathanparagon]

He groans, low and intense, and his hand shifts to finally return the favour.

[runningred]

Jay gently rests a hand on Jonathan's wrist, stilling him as he eases back. "I'm gunna guess it's been a while, since you had a chance to enjoy yourself. How about you lay back and just enjoy this. Let me take the edge off for you."

[jonathanparagon]

Jonathan meets his eyes and nods.

"Sounds good."

It sounds really good.

[runningred]

"Lay back, just enjoy." Jay makes it sound like a promise as he kisses the head of Jonathan's cock, taking him again slowly.

He might be very, very good at this. And more than that, he enjoys it. Very much. He takes his time, making sure to find the things that makes Jonathan moan the most.

[jonathanparagon]

He is very good, and the enjoyment adds it higher.

Jonathan, as instructed, lies back and lets himself enjoy it to the full.

[runningred]

Jay cups Jonathan's hips, gently encouraging him to move, to take what feels right.

[jonathanparagon]

He's far from being unresponsive, as that's no fun for anyone, but controlling himself so as not to move too sharply and hit Jay in the face.

[runningred]

"You won't hurt me." Jay promise, drawing back to kiss the head of his cock teasingly. "You don't have to hold back. Just let yourself feel it."

[jonathanparagon]

Jonathan nods, trying to get his breath back, and gives himself over to it.

[runningred]

Jay doesn't hesitate either, using every trick he knows to draw deeper pleasures and wilder moans from Jonathan. He has no difficulty moving with Jonathan's need, practised and sure as he encourages Jonathan to thrust.