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[runningred]

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Jay takes Emcee's hand and leads him deeper into the forest. Sure-footed in the darkness, Jay leads him to the glade where he trains. It's private, comfortable and the grass is soft. He sheds his jacket and pulls Emcee close, kissing him slow and deep.

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[runningred]

"Please!" Jay pants, his face flushed. He strokes Emcee tighter and faster as he gives in to his need. His groan of joy and release echoes across the forest, his head thrown back.

[i_am_your_host]

His breathless cries of Ja...ja...ja...! grow louder and more urgent, as every limb strains against the building pressure until it's too much--

Jay comes -- a rush of heat fills the Emcee, and he goes rigid, arched hard against his body with a violent shudder and a delirious moan that follows the echo through the forest.

And then, he slumps forward, blissful and exhausted. Leaden arms still around Jay's neck, he presses his lips to his bared throat.

[runningred]

Jay gasps as Emcee falls with him, letting the heat and rush overtake him.

As Emcee falls against him, he hugs him close, keeping the warmth between them as their ragged breathing fills the air. He presses a slow, soft kiss to Emcee's forehead, stroking his back as they spiral down.

[i_am_your_host]

He lets out a long, deep sigh that reverberates like a half-purr, half-growl, in total satisfaction. His arms slip from Jay's neck, hands skimming over his shoulders, before making a seemingly Herculean effort to raise his head.

With his hair flopping over his brow and hanging in his eyes, he gazes at Jay with a grin and the blissed-out look of someone completely and utterly high.

"Mein Gott, darling. That was fucking incredible. ...Or perhaps it was incredible fucking. Either way, really."

He takes Jay's face in his hands and kisses him square on the mouth.

[runningred]

Jay chuckles softly as he returns the kiss. "Trust you to be clever after sex." He managed to lean over without dislodging Emcee from his lap and snag his coat, wrapping it around Emcee's shoulder to keep him from getting cold. "But thank you, I'm glad you enjoyed it."

[i_am_your_host]

"Mm, darling, I'm always clever," he murmurs with playful immodesty.

Pulling his coat more snugly around his shoulders, he rests his palms against Jay's chest.

"And of course I enjoyed it. I never get to have sex under the stars back home in Berlin. Well, maybe once, in a public park, a very long time ago. I don't remember any stars, though, but the moon was out. And I kissed a girl behind some bushes, and all our clothes fell off, and suddenly there was a policeman, and- well."

He smirks and waves a dismissive hand.

[runningred]

Jay chuckles and nuzzles Emcee's neck with gentle affection. "It's amazing how clothes just fall off like that. I feel sorry for any policeman why who hasn't experienced it."

[i_am_your_host]

He combs his fingers through Jay's hair.

"It's a phenomenon with me, I'm afraid. I meet people and somehow, we end up naked." He heaves a dramatic sigh, as if it were such a great burden to bear.

"But not all policemen are sticks-in-the-mud. I've known a few rookies. And there really is nothing like a man in a uniform."

Excluding some uniforms, at least.

[runningred]

"I'm not complaining." He smiles, nodding to the circle of scattered clothes. "You can make my clothes fall of any time you like." He steals a playful kiss.

"I know what you mean. I've ah... talked a few young cops around myself."

[i_am_your_host]

"With you, the phenomenon seems to manifest itself quite strongly," he remarks wryly.

"Making...friends with cops can come in handy, especially if you have a tendency to be bad. ...Have you been bad, darling?"

[runningred]

Jay laughs again. "We do seem to have to problem, don't we? There are a few people in the bar like that." A spectacular Viking for instance.

He gives Emcee his best innocent smile, which fails miserably based on the fact he's naked and still balls deep in Emcee. "Only when I need to be."

[i_am_your_host]

"Well, hopefully we won't all be in the bar at the same time, or else a particular rule will be thoroughly violated."

Jay's innocent smile isn't fooling anyone. And from the sly smile that spreads across the Emcee's own face, it appears that he likes that answer. Very much.

"And you see, darling, that is why we get along so well."

[runningred]

Jay can't help but give a happy little moan at that thought. He, Emcee and Eric all together... "Yeah, that could be fun! Awkward but fun. We'd have to get out of the bar quick. I don't fancy a night in the cells."

He hums and kisses Emcee's jaw. "And here was me thinking you only liked me 'cause I'm good in bed?" It's a playful tease.

[i_am_your_host]

An eyebrow twitches at Jay's reaction, and he smirks. "I would ask you who you had in mind, but I am sure you are not the sort to fuck-and-tell.

"And I may like you because you are good in bed, my dear boy, but I get along with you for more reasons than that. Difficult to believe as it is." He teases back with a kiss to his chin.

[runningred]

Jay smiles, glad Emcee gets that about him. "No, I'm not the kiss and tell type but I'm certain, the bar being what it is, that you and I have friends in common." He touches the tiny fang-prick scars at his wrist discreetly.

"I suspect we share a certain outlook on life too. That it's too short to waste." He smiles and kisses Emcee softly.

[i_am_your_host]

He'd noticed the fang marks when they first had sex, so he had his suspicions. Now it doesn't even really surprise him that Jay admits to it.

Still, the Emcee is not naming names.

He returns the kiss, just as indulgently.

"Well. You are right about that. What better way to appreciate life than by having an affair with death?"

[runningred]

"Sometimes you gotta walk close to the edge to really feel what it is to live." Jay acknowledges, glad to see they understand each other.

[i_am_your_host]

He breathes a soft chuckle, barely audible, barely there.

Then, placing his hands squarely on his shoulders, he urges him,

"Lie down, darling."

With some coordination between the two of them, Jay might be able to do it without breaking contact.

[runningred]

Jay is a flexible individual, in more ways than one. He leans back, one hand on Emcee's waist to keep him close as he lays back, his other arm under his head.

[i_am_your_host]

The Emcee straddles him firmly, purring low at the sensation of Jay's cock shifting inside him. Getting comfortable, as it were. Then, leaning forward on one hand in the grass, he sweeps his other hand over Jay's chest. Fingertips lingering around his nipple.

[runningred]

Jay moans softly, stirring back towards hardness inside Emcee. There's a level of risk and thrill, surrendering like this but he trusts Emcee. Perhaps more than he should.

He lets his eyes slip closed, arching up as his nipples harden.

[i_am_your_host]

He purrs again, deep in his throat, as he feels Jay start to get hard again. It's an exquisite sensation that makes his hips want to move, but he stays as still as he can for the moment, just enjoying this.

He rubs his flattened palm over Jay's chest, chafing his nipple in the crook between his first and middle fingers.

"You would scoff if I called you beautiful," he murmurs, musing aloud, neither a question nor a statement.

[runningred]

"Most likely but I suck at taking complements. Always have been." Jay chuckles, his eyes still closed. He lifts his hips ever so slightly, sighing warmly.

[i_am_your_host]

He tilts his head at him at the modern-day expression.

"You...suck?"

His lips twist in a smirk as he continues to play with his nipple.

"Interesting phasing, even if it is true in at least one way."

He brings his hips down to counter his movement, slowly and deliberately, a low moan escaping his throat.

[runningred]

"As in I'm really bad at it." Jay chuckles breathlessly. "But yes, in more ways than one I guess. But only if you ask nicely."