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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 cries out one last time as he does indeed come, spilling over Jay's hip, and gripping his shoulders tightly as his legs shake.

"Oh, fuck..." Panting through a breathy laugh, his cheeks are warm and flushed. But he's not done, and hopefully Jay won't be either for a while.

"I need you in my mouth," he gasps, kissing his neck and shoulder as he 'dismounts.'

Jay kisses Emcee deeply before guiding him to his knees. "Take it, beautiful. Take it deep."

Emcee gladly sinks to his knees.

He mouths along the length of his shaft from base to tip, moaning greedily with each lick, as he runs his hands up and down Jay's muscular thighs.

"You fucking beautiful man." Jay groans, grabbing the shower head for balance as he buries his other hand in Emcee's hair.

Emcee wraps his fingers around Jay's cock, firmly as if claiming it. Solid, thick, and throbbing. And then he closes his mouth around tip, swallowing until his lips meet his fingers. He stays there for a moment, sucking hard, and simultaneously flicking his wrist.

Jay throws his head back, hitting the tiles just hard enough to bring him back from the brink of cuming. Not yet. Just a little longer. Any other day he'd be able to hold off but fuck! Emcee is so damn hot.

Emcee is so not done with him.

He moves his hand so that he can take him in all the way, and he utters a muffled moan, his throat vibrating around him. Sliding his palms up over Jay's sides and torso, he indulges in the way his body responds.

"Oh, you fucking beautiful man! Do you have any idea how good you look with my cock down your throat. How hard it is not to just grab your hair and fuck your pretty mouth till I come all over your lips."

Emcee purrs throatily, the corners of his mouth twitching in what could be a smile. And he flashes a look up at Jay, his eyes dark and sly. It's his turn to be in control.

He grasps his hips and begins to bob his head, swallowing deep, and sucking hard with each pull. One hand moves between Jay's thighs, a finger stroking and massaging his perineum.

Control! What control? Jay has no control. Jay is a moaning mess under Emcee's touch. "Oh fuck! I'm not going to last with you doing that!"

Which is not to say he's spreading his legs, encouraging Emcee's finger deeper.

And Emcee is doing his best to make Jay lose it.

He readies his hole with teasing touches, before slipping his finger inside him. Holding his cock in his mouth for just the right moment, he explores with expert strokes, and it's not very long until he finds Jay's most sensitive spots. At the same time, he ripples his tongue against his shaft, pulling back slowly.

He finds just the right spot and Jay falls apart, coming into Emcee's mouth with a animalisation yell. "FUUUUCK!"

Panting wildly, he forces himself to let go of Emcee's hair, to stop himself from choking Emcee on his still twitching cock.

Jay's wild roar rings through him, making his heart race and sending a thrill up and down his spine, and he pulls back just enough to swallow. There's a certain satisfaction as he milks Jay's cock as it twitches in his mouth. Kneading Jay's thighs, he soothes him as the aftershocks pass.

Said thighs are shaking under Emcee's hands. He shakes his head as he grins down at Emcee. "You fucking beautiful man!" He laughs, rough as hell.

Emcee finally lets Jay's cock slip from his lips, and he licks them thoroughly, before closing his eyes and tipping his head back a little to let the spray of water wash over his face. He sweeps his hair back and chuckles with a sigh.

"I don't think I have ever been called beautiful so many times within the span of a blowjob," he quips, planting some light kisses along the ridge of muscle forming Jay's Adonis belt.

Jay lowers himself into Emcee's lap, kissing him firmly. "What can I say, you short circuit my vocabulary." He kisses Emcee again. "And you are fucking beautiful."

Emcee laughs, flushing warm at his kisses and his words.

He runs his fingers through Jay's wet hair and cups his cheek in his palm, brushing the pad of his thumb over the corner of his mouth. Pressing a kiss to the other corner, he murmurs, "Thank you darling." Another kiss, and he smiles. "Now, shall we attempt to get a good night's sleep?"

Attempt to not keep fucking each other like rabbits?

Jay chuckles. "Good idea." He dries off and wraps a towel around Emcee. "Don't think I'm going to have trouble sleeping after that."

Emcee shuts off the water and follows him out of the stall, clutching the towel around his shoulders. He rubs most of the moisture out of his hair as he wanders out into the main room and sits on the edge of the bed.

"It was a workout on top of a workout for you, wasn't it?" he chuckles.

"I like this kind of workout a lot more than the other." Jay chuckles, stealing a kiss before falling into the bed.

"I agree, but then again, I may be biased, as I only ever do this kind of workout," he says as he stretches out beside him with a deep sigh.

Jay holds his arms open, welcoming Emcee into his arms.

Emcee shifts close to give Jay a warm, lingering kiss on the lips before settling in, pressed flush against his body with an arm draped across his middle.

It's the best sleep Jay's had in a very, very long time.

{ooc: shall we fade there? That was lots of fun.}

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