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[runningred]

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Jay leads Eric up to his room. "Come inside, please?" He offers, opening the door to Eric.

He sheds his jacket and kicks off his boots. "Why don't you tell me what you want right now? No need to be embarrassed or worried."

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[runningred]

"You okay?" Jay asks softly, moving up to massage shampoo into Eric's scalp.

[onceaviking]

Eric humms.
"Yes," he says. "Its nice. I like this."

[runningred]

Big happy mountain lion. Jay grins himself, fingers playing through Eric's hair as he pulls Eric gently under the spray to rinse the shampoo out.

[onceaviking]

Eric willingly follows Jay's lead" letting himself be pulled under the spray.
Enjoying the attention.

[runningred]

Jay chuckles and keeps washing him, all over. Running firm hands down Eric's back to curve his hands around Eric's ass as he washes Eric's back.

[onceaviking]

He squirms a little, but he doesn't move away.

Quite the contrary in fact.

[runningred]

"Like that?" Jay purrs, massaging Eric's ass with one hand, the other sliding around to stroke up the line of his thigh.

[onceaviking]

He does.
Burying his face in Jay's shoulder with a muffled moan.

[runningred]

And Jay is rather enjoying making Eric groan. He reaches down to cup Eric's balls, fondling him slowly. His other hand slips between Eric's cheek, a gentle touch over Eric's hole. Just teasing experimentally.

[onceaviking]

He starts - And then he snuggles closer still. Kissing Jay's neck.

[runningred]

"You okay with this, beautiful?" Jay asks, arching his neck as he starts to stroke Eric slowly. He eases the fingers of his other hand a little deeper, matching pleasure for pleasure.

"Bite me, Eric. Go ahead."

[onceaviking]

Eric doesn't answer.
He does bite him though.

Hard.

[runningred]

Jay gasps, his finger slipping deeper as he speeds up his strokes. "Fuck, yes!" Desire clear in his blood and his voice. And the fact he's very, very hard.

[onceaviking]

Eric whines against Jay's torn skin.

He can feel - something inside. A shuddering that isn't born from the physical sensations.

[runningred]

"Tell me if you want me to stop, Eric." Jay moans, rubbing himself against Eric's hip, finger pumping slowly.

[onceaviking]

He tries but it just comes out as a sob.

And he doesn't know why.

[runningred]

Jay suspects he knows why. And as much as he would enjoy this, he's not that much of an ass. He withdraws and touches Eric's chin, looking into those puppy-dog eyes.

"I want you to enjoy this, Eric. Because I care about you. But I need to know if you want it. If you do, I promise to make it as good as I can for you."

[onceaviking]

Eric looks at him, wide-eyed, as he whispers, "I don't know. I - "

His mouth is dripping wet with Jay's blood

[runningred]

Jay reaches up to cup his cheek, stroking it softly. "I won't pressure you. I only want us both to enjoy this."

[onceaviking]

He closes his eyes and turns his face to press it more firmly against Jay's hand.

"I like it when you touch me. But -"

[runningred]

"But you don't like it when I touch you there?" He leans in to kiss Eric softly, getting blood on his own lips. "That's okay. It's really okay." He goes back to stroking Eric, long and languid.

[onceaviking]

"No. I - it's - It feels like everything is disintegrating. And it scares me."

[runningred]

Jay makes a soothing sound and kisses Eric again. "Then we'll stop. Dial it back till you feel better again. How about we get out of the shower and head back to the bed, just take it slow."

[onceaviking]

Eric nods and pushes his wet hair out of his eyes.

[runningred]

Jay towels himself off, holding a cloth to his neck to limit the bleeding for now. He heads back to the bed, letting Eric follow him.

He gestures Eric to play down with him, coaxing Eric back up to his bleeding neck.