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Jay opens the door of his room for Emcee. It's as messy as usual with a set of large padded pells in one corner, set close together. Jay's clearly been practising close quarters combat. He dumps his armoured jacket over the back of a chair, sitting the helmet on a shelf.

There's also a rack of swords that wasn't there before.

"Come in, make yourself at home." Jay grins and sits down to take his boots off.

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Emcee laughs through a gasp as he's bucked forward. One hand grabs the headboard, the other remains tangled in Jay's hair. He grins down at him between his thighs.

"You hungry beast," he murmurs, as he starts rocking his hips again, fucking his mouth with relish.

Jay sucks him almost aggressively, both hungry and bestial. And just to see how Emcee' reacts, he grazes Emcee's shaft ever so slightly with his teeth.

Emcee utters a strangled cry as the sensation shoots through him, making his thighs quiver. Panting hard, his fingers tighten in Jay's hair.

"Do that again, darling, and I will cum in your mouth," he says raggedly, part promise, part threat.

Don't dare Jay with things like that. Because he will. And does.

Eyes glittering, Jay twists his tongue around Emcee's cock before grazing his teeth with intent.

Fortunately Emcee can read Jay clearly, timing the rocking of his hips so that he won't choke him.

And just because he anticipates Jay's next moves doesn't mean it's any less potent. It's fucking overwhelming.

He lets out another strangled shout, his entire body spasming stiff as he spends himself, hot and thick over Jay's tongue.

Jay swallows and swallows, strong hands around Emcee's narrow waist to keep him in place as he keeps sucking through every twitch and spurt.

Each pull of Jay's mouth draws out and heightens the aftershocks, leaving Emcee breathless and blissful.

"Oh, darling, that was utterly wild," he sighs, his eyelids fluttering and his head tipping back. He runs his fingers carressingly though Jay's hair.

As much as he enjoys having his cock in his mouth, he shifts backward a bit, just enough to slip free.

Jay holds out his tongue for one last lick as Emcee moves back. "What can I say?" He grins. "You taste so good."

Emcee hums a chuckle and lays down on top of him, sprawling over his body, and kisses him deeply, tasting himself on Jay's tongue.

Jay is quite hard and totally down with sprawling and kisses. He cups Emcee's ass, massaging his gluts. "Fuck, you're gorgeous."

Emcee feels Jay's eager cock press against his body. He rubs against Jay, slow and sensual, undulating in his grasp.

"Mmm, so are you, darling," he purrs, his mouth moving down his throat to his chest.

Jay groans softly, pressing up against Emcee's skin. "Keep that up and we won't make it to the shower."

Emcee whines, his breath hot on Jay's skin.

"The shower can wait," he insists. "I can't. I need to ride you. Now."

Jay's hands tighten on Emcee's ass, spreading his cheeks to rub against his hole. "I can't promise I won't flip you over and plough you into the mattress."

Emcee shudders with a thrill, his breath hitching. He would get hard in an instant if he hadn't just come.

"Then promise that you will."

He raises himself up on his hands, his fingers pressing into the muscles of Jay's chest. Arching his back, he slides his hips backward, impaling himself on Jay's cock.

"I promise- oh fuck yes!" he breaks off with a groan as Emcee impales himself, "That I won't cum till I have you pinned under me, balls deep in that gorgeous ass of yours." He thrusts up hard, pulling Emcee down.

Emcee cries out, loud and breathless, his body reeling from the force of Jay's thrust and loving it.

He rears back, dragging his fingertips down Jay's rippling torso.

"Again, darling," he pants lustily. "I want to feel you as you fuck me, my beautiful muscleboy."

Jay grips Emcee's ass, lifting him up to the tip of Jay's cock before slamming Emcee back down and snaps his hips up to meet him.

Jay physically lifting him up along his cock to fuck him is hot.

He lets out a guttural shout, followed by panting gasps and strings of oaths in German. He runs his hands over Jay's abs, reveling in the power of his body. It makes his toes curl, makes his hips gyrate against him, squeezing him inside.

Jay has no problem bench pressing Emcee onto his cock. But those breathless German swearwords are messing with his stamina. "You fucking beautiful man!"

Emcee barks out a rough but exhilarated laugh, leaning back to put more of his weight on Jay's body. He's also hard, and he licks the palm of his hand to stroke himself as he grinds on him, gazing down at him from under half-lidded eyes dark and smoky with lust.

"Oh fuck, yes!" Jay growls, licking his lips. He might have had that cock in his mouth a few minutes ago but it doesn't mean he can't love the view. "Tell me when you're close."

"As long as you keep your promise..." he purrs breathlessly. He wants to feel every inch of Jay bearing down on him.

As of now he makes a show of it, tipping his head back with a moan as he teases his own nipples, cock in hand as he rides Jay slow and hard.

"Don't you worry, baby. I'll keep that promise." He growls, thrusting up hard and rough. "You're gunna feel me for days."

"Yes, please," he pants, "oh, god, yes."

Jay's thrusting jostles Emcee like a cowboy on a bucking bronco. With lusty groans, he keeps stroking himself, thighs clenching against Jay's hips. He starts to tremble, his moans turning into whimpers.

"Take me now, darling!"