[Steve could hear the man's heartbeat speed up and it made his chest feel warm, right where his heart was. He let James kiss him, opening his mouth without a protest and letting the man do as he pleased, keeping his instinctive need to control silent. His tongue moved with James', slow and thorough, the way he always wanted to. It was so hard with James. The man didn't want anything even remotely resembling a commitment, at least not if his words were anything to go by, and yet he kept showing up in his own fashion. That, and they were just explosive together. The lust between them was almost uncontrollable and it drove Steve to act rashly, and immediately. Not exactly ideal for that slow loving he dreamed about.]
Gladly.
[He swept the man off his feet and held James princess-style, grinning down at him for a moment. Steve bent his head, nuzzling James' temple with a gentle kiss as he slowly lowered his lover to the bed. It wasn't as if the man weighed enough to be any sort of strain. Steve could take his time making sure James landed as lightly as a feather. If James didn't know he was absolutely serious and not just teasing, all the better.]
First, I sweep you off your feet. Then I lay you down on the bed. A nice soft one, since you deserve only the best.
[ He'd meant it when he told Steve to show him, so he didn't protest, he didn't struggle even as Steve picked him up from the ground, carrying him in his arms towards the bed. It made him feel so weirdly weak and exposed to be held like this, but he didn't fight it, instead tilting his head in and closing his eyes to press his temple back against Steve's cheek, fingers fisting into Steve's shirt.
He looked up at the other man as he was set down on the bed, shifting into a comfortable position, kicking his shoes off so they wouldn't be in the way later. His fingers were still in Steve's shirt, and he tugged gently, biting in his lips and wetting them slowly, feeling his heart hammering away even though they were going so much slower than they ever did before. ]
Could stand to be a little softer. [ But then that was hardly Steve's fault. At least it was better than the beds they had in their first rooms. ] Then what?
[He flashed James a smirk and started to work the hem of the man's shirt up, slowly exposing skin. Steve knelt and leaned over the bed, dropping kisses on the thin strip of skin he'd made visible, his hands still holding the shirt in place. He slid his tongue over warm skin, licking and sucking softly. It was so tempting to bite, to bruise, to make the man gasp with pain and pleasure, but that wasn't the point this time. The point was to show with his body what he couldn't say with his words. He still mumbled against wet skin though, narrating while he still could.]
I do it slow. I expose a little skin and worship it. Then a little more.
[ He smiled back and shrugged. Shoes weren't exactly sexy, he didn't think, so there was no harm if he got rid of them in advance. He rested his arms on the bed above his head, sighing as he stretched out on the mattress, letting out a soft gasp when Steve licked along the strip of skin exposed just below the hem of his shirt. It was slow and sweet and yet so addictive. He wondered if each of Steve's touches tonight would be like that, and a shiver ran down his spine at the thought. ]
Steve...
[ He dropped a hand down and buried his fingers in Steve's hair, brushing through the strands in slow motions, never digging his nails in or fisting the hair like he might normally do. He just wanted to encourage Steve to keep going. ]
[Steve shifted the shirt up some more, following the motion with his mouth. He dragged his tongue over the warm skin, pressing kisses to the wet flesh as he flicked his eyes up to James' face, smirking. Watching the man was fun, hearing James' enjoyment was better. But lord that hand in his hair . . . He sighed and leaned into the touch, resting his cheek on James' belly for a moment as he just enjoyed the contact.]
I'm going to kiss you all over James. Head to toe, although I'm starting in the middle. Every inch. I wanna taste you everywhere while you gasp and moan and squirm. And then I'll finally kiss you where you want it most.
[ James glanced down, returning the smile with one of his own, small and a little held back. This felt closer, more intimate, and that in itself made James feel so exposed, he needed some way to keep his emotions in check. Some way to prove to himself that he still had some control over this, over whatever was happening between them.
Even when it was becoming obvious that he didn't. ]
Steve. [ He murmured the name again, fingers sliding all the way back to Steve's nape, withdrawing only to repeat the motion, starting slowly from Steve's temple. He folded a leg up, foot running slowly up Steve's leg. ]
You mean my cock? [ He couldn't help tease, lips stretching into a grin. ] Or my lips?
Mmmm. Yes. And Yes. You'll probably end up tasting yourself. How you don't mind.
[Not that an objection would mean much of anything. Steve was sucking James off before they had sex. He wanted to, he knew the man would enjoy it, and that was that. He also planned to slide into James while he was still coming down from the high of climax. And then going slow. With no great impetus to rush to a climax of his own, it would be very nice. He could kiss James and touch him and bring the man back to another climax slowly. Steve could pretend they weren't both actively denying the growing bond between them. Just for a little while.]
[ Actually, he had a feeling he'd mind precious little right now. Steve felt so good on top of him, touching him gently, kissing his skin, even as he teased and kept the pace so slow. For once, James didn't feel the need to rush him.
He pushed his fingers through Steve's hair, a touch as slow as the ones Steve was making him suffer through. Taking it slow was never his type, even if it felt so good right now. ]
[Steve's mouth and hands were about halfway up James' torso and he smirked against wet skin he'd been licking and sucking. He purred at the hand in his hair, a habit he'd picked up with Lucas, but so far no one had been complaining. His hands stroked gently up and down the length of the man's sides, fingers moving over the ridges of muscle with loving care over and over. He nudged James' shirt higher with his nose, enjoying the extra effort of doing things as he was. It was fun.
He flicked his tongue over a nipple, glancing up at James' face with a sly look. Steve closed his lips over the hard flesh and sucked, moaning softly as his eyes slid closed.]
If you stop touching me I'm gonna bite you, and not in the nice way.
[ He couldn't believe for a moment that Steve would do that if he genuinely said no. Rough and mean though he could be, he just couldn't picture Steve as someone who'd actually do that.
The tongue dragging across his nipple drew a soft sound from him, his heels shifting and digging into the mattress, while his back arched to push himself up against Steve's mouth. Both hands moved to Steve's hair, fingers burying deep in the strands, one of them dipping lower to slide down Steve's spine underneath the fabric of his shirt. ]
So if I do it more, you'll bite me in the nice way?
[Steve would sooner die than force someone into sex. There wasn't much he'd do to someone unwilling if he had any choice in the matter. The only people who could be said to deserve torture, of any kind, were villains. And that was only based on his own moral code; if you spent your life hurting people, you deserved to be hurt in return.
Technically, James probably fell into the category of "villain," but fuck it. Steve was falling for the guy, and as far as he knew, James wasn't running around the Hell hotel doing his best to make other people miserable. That counted for a hell of a lot in his book. And the fact that he didn't have to look too hard at his feelings since James would never ask him to was a bonus. He could just . . . ignore all the problematic things his mind and heart kept bringing up to him. As long as James kept saying yes, everything else was moot.]
[He chuckled against James' chest and bit down on the nipple before switching sides, purring under the man's hands on his back. God that felt good! He scraped his teeth over the untouched nipple, teasing, before sucking it.]
Seems reasonable. I like being touched by you James. I like it a lot . . .
[ But he hadn't, and he wasn't telling him to stop now, either. Even though he probably should. But the way Steve touched him, feeling adoration pour out of him with each brush of fingers, lips and tongue, made him ache and burn slowly from the inside out, in all the best of ways.
He gasped when Steve bit down on his nipple, eyes closing briefly as his head fell back on the bed. ] Shit...
[ Legs parting wider to better accommodate Steve between them, he arched his back, his still bruised and scarred torso pressed closer to Steve's mouth. He didn't even think about the injuries, Steve had seen them all at this point, at least now they weren't bleeding anymore. ]
I can barely reach down to touch you.
[ He said it while fisting Steve's shirt, tugging it up and trying to get it off of him. At least it would be one less layer of clothing in the way. ]
[He just grunted at that. Of course he'd have untied the man. It just wasn't in Steve to hurt people that didn't deserve it, and he'd never use sex to hurt someone period. Not again. There were some things you just didn't do without consequences that weren't worth it. His list of sins proved that.
Steve inched a little closer to James, knees brushing the man's body as his hands and mouth kept playing. He still hadn't taken off James' shirt simply because it was more fun to inch it up with his nose. The fact that the man was dragging at his own clothes just made Steve smirk against hot skin. He liked making the man squirm. Steve mumbled against James' collarbone, amusement lacing his words.]
I dunno James. I can feel you tugging on my shirt just fine, although I like your hands in my hair better than twisted in my shirt. Or are you trying to say you want more than I'm ready to give just yet? You have to use your words James, I'm not a mind reader . . .
[ Surprisingly, James wasn't feeling very impatient tonight. Steve was clearly planning to take his time, and for once he was fine with the slower pace. If anything every slow touch and gentle brush of lips felt all the more intense when Steve took so much care with each and every single touch. ]
I just want to take your shirt off. [ He sighed, still bunching the fabric up in one hand, while the other moved obligingly and pushed into Steve's hair again, fisting the strands loosely. ]
[Steve purred against the man's skin, leaning his head into James' hand shamelessly. God that was good! He finally moved his hands to tangle in James' shirt and the sound of ripping fabric filled the room. It wasn't the first time he'd ruined the guy's clothes, and it probably wouldn't be the last either. It was just so satisfying . . .]
If you take my shirt off, you'll be touching my bare skin. You know I'm useless when you get your hands on me. Of course now I can get to all of you, at least above the waist. Maybe I should go the whole way back down before I do anything else?
[Was he teasing? Maybe. Did he plan to do that? Probably, unless James felt like making a "request." Steve liked it when James made demands. They were usually fun as hell.]
[ James let out a gasp, shifting and arching on the bed as Steve ripped his shirt open and exposed his torso. He was still covered in bruises, cuts and burn marks all over, but none of them would be new to Steve. He'd cleaned up and tended to each and every one of them, after all.
He rolled his eyes a little when Steve tried to tease him, but he wasn't gonna take the bait this time. Instead he tugged on his hair one last time, then let go completely, resting his arms above his head on the bed, ripped shirt pushed up to his elbows. ]
Fine, then. I won't do anything. I'll just lie here and let you do all the work.
[He growled when James removed his hands entirely. It wasn't a contest, even though it kind of was, and at the moment he was still winning. Sort of. Steve let his hands moved over the scarred skin on display, already well aware of each and every wound location. He'd been careful in his kisses to make sure he didn't aggravate any of them.]
Well, if you insist.
[Steve let his lips skim down James' chest and belly, stopping at his waistband. While his hands stroked and caressed the rest of him, his mouth went to work on James' crotch. He rubbed his cheek against the bulge there, mouthing it through the fabric. Steve was a little less gentle, using his teeth since the fabric of James' pants was still a barrier. Sucking the guy off first sounded fine to him. Fucking James when he was limp and sated sounded even better.]
[ The urge to touch Steve was surprisingly difficult to resist. James did like to be serviced and waited upon, but it felt so good to touch Steve all over, right now it took some adjustment to stop himself from reaching down again. He gripped the headboard of the bed to keep his hands occupied, and he spread his legs slightly when Steve settled himself between his knees.
He purred when Steve nuzzled his groin, hips shifting against him, bulge growing harder while Steve teased him. He bit back a moan, though, determined to push Steve to give him more before he gave him that. He knew the man wouldn't resist pleasing him, especially if he got to use his mouth. ]
[Using just his mouth to get James' pants open was a challenge, and it took a while. The zipper was easy after the struggle he had with the button, but that was part of the fun. Growling and cursing against the man's erection was oddly fun, and his hands enjoyed themselves moving all over James' front, sides and even a bit of the man's back. Steve even tried a little tickling, just to see what would happen. Anything to distract James until he got those pants undone.
Eventually he got the pants open and breathed on James' erection before dragging his tongue over the man's underwear, the thin fabric going transparent immediately.]
Mmm . . . Look at how hard you are James. Such a pretty erection, and all for me.
[ James's lips curled in amusement as he watched Steve struggle with the button, but there was a sigh of relief when finally the zipper was eased down and his erection wasn't straining against his trousers quite so much.
A low moan pushed out of him when Steve licked up his cock. It grew fully hard at the first few laps, and he panted while he kept his eyes glued on the scene, watching Steve intently while he worked his mouth and tongue over his clothed erection. ]
It's just how eager I am to have your mouth on me. You do love sucking cock, don't you? Shit, it feels so good when I get to fuck your mouth. Love the way you swallow it all down like a good bitch.
[ The words were meant to goad Steve, but at the same time he turned himself on even more with the slight insult. Maybe Steve would retaliate, with either words or actions. ]
Mmph. I could do without the bitch, but yeah. I do like sucking off men, especially you. And I like you being rough too, since it really makes you come undone. But we're supposed to be gentle this time, hmm?
[He looked up James' body with a sly smirk, giving the wet fabric another lick before he scraped his teeth over the man's dick. God he loved using his mouth on someone! It was just so . . . yeah. He really did have quite the oral fixation.]
Right... you like it more when I'm the bitch, don't you?
[ Filthy insults fell from his lips like honey, but it was hard to resist it when Steve kept teasing him like this. Gentle wasn't that easy for him, or loving, or slow. It involved feelings and actually caring for his partner, and that felt like a dangerous path to tread, especially here.
But fuck if he didn't love Steve taking his sweet time. He groaned softly as Steve traced over his clothed cock with his teeth, hips bucking off the bed, trying to spread his legs wider even as his pants limited his movements. ]
Well. I'd consider the alternative you know. If you asked.
[And he would. Steve could take the violence James would likely dish out, and he'd like it too. It was something he wouldn't offer to just anyone though. In fact, aside from Lucas, no one else had ever been given the honor. He'd come awfully close with Erik, but didn't quite go all the way. James would be the first man, aside from Lucas, to manage it.
If he happened to ask for it.
Steve groaned against James' lap, sucking hard at the fabric-covered erection, well aware the extra friction from the underwear added to the pleasure. He nipped and licked as well, finally starting to pull at the fabric to really free James' dick. He wasn't quite ready to have the man completely exposed. And he'd probably have to use his hands at some point to accomplish that anyway. No sense in not teasing though.]
In the meantime, you might as well stop bucking till I get your pants off. It's not getting you what you want.
[ His tone was light and playful, but he meant it. He'd remember that for a later date. Not that he had any issues with Steve always pinning him to the nearest surface and fucking him silly, but variety was the spice of life and all. And he knew he'd absolutely love to see Steve on his knees or bent over, maybe tied up or begging, even putting up with some abuse as foreplay...
But for now, gentle and slow. That was what they were going for here, and Steve was clearly sticking to it. He let out a soft whine when he felt the drag of fabric against his erection, but he did as told and stopped moving, licking and biting down on his lips while he tried his best to summon whatever patience he had in him. ]
[It was sweet, the way the man gave him what he wanted, and Steve didn't have the words to express what it meant to him that James was being so kind. His eyes burned for a moment and his breath caught. Deep. He was getting in too deep.
Steve moved his hands to yank at James' pants, roughly pulling both pants and underwear down, letting the man's erection spring free even as it pulled James' legs together. He moved back to make more space and yanked again, tossing both items to the wind, not caring where they might land. Steve pushed James' legs down and open and bent between them, swallowing the man's dick easily. It was just a few moments of violence in the gentle interlude before he caught himself, but it bothered him. He shouldn't have reacted that way, but . . . hell. Steve sucked his mouthful gently, hands stroking the insides of James' thighs in apology. Even if James liked it rough he was supposed to be going slow.]
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Date: 2019-07-02 11:49 pm (UTC)Gladly.
[He swept the man off his feet and held James princess-style, grinning down at him for a moment. Steve bent his head, nuzzling James' temple with a gentle kiss as he slowly lowered his lover to the bed. It wasn't as if the man weighed enough to be any sort of strain. Steve could take his time making sure James landed as lightly as a feather. If James didn't know he was absolutely serious and not just teasing, all the better.]
First, I sweep you off your feet. Then I lay you down on the bed. A nice soft one, since you deserve only the best.
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Date: 2019-07-03 12:25 am (UTC)He looked up at the other man as he was set down on the bed, shifting into a comfortable position, kicking his shoes off so they wouldn't be in the way later. His fingers were still in Steve's shirt, and he tugged gently, biting in his lips and wetting them slowly, feeling his heart hammering away even though they were going so much slower than they ever did before. ]
Could stand to be a little softer. [ But then that was hardly Steve's fault. At least it was better than the beds they had in their first rooms. ] Then what?
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Date: 2019-07-03 01:01 am (UTC)[He flashed James a smirk and started to work the hem of the man's shirt up, slowly exposing skin. Steve knelt and leaned over the bed, dropping kisses on the thin strip of skin he'd made visible, his hands still holding the shirt in place. He slid his tongue over warm skin, licking and sucking softly. It was so tempting to bite, to bruise, to make the man gasp with pain and pleasure, but that wasn't the point this time. The point was to show with his body what he couldn't say with his words. He still mumbled against wet skin though, narrating while he still could.]
I do it slow. I expose a little skin and worship it. Then a little more.
[He suited actions to words.]
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Date: 2019-07-03 11:06 am (UTC)Steve...
[ He dropped a hand down and buried his fingers in Steve's hair, brushing through the strands in slow motions, never digging his nails in or fisting the hair like he might normally do. He just wanted to encourage Steve to keep going. ]
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Date: 2019-07-06 08:18 am (UTC)[Steve shifted the shirt up some more, following the motion with his mouth. He dragged his tongue over the warm skin, pressing kisses to the wet flesh as he flicked his eyes up to James' face, smirking. Watching the man was fun, hearing James' enjoyment was better. But lord that hand in his hair . . . He sighed and leaned into the touch, resting his cheek on James' belly for a moment as he just enjoyed the contact.]
I'm going to kiss you all over James. Head to toe, although I'm starting in the middle. Every inch. I wanna taste you everywhere while you gasp and moan and squirm. And then I'll finally kiss you where you want it most.
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Date: 2019-07-06 06:56 pm (UTC)Even when it was becoming obvious that he didn't. ]
Steve. [ He murmured the name again, fingers sliding all the way back to Steve's nape, withdrawing only to repeat the motion, starting slowly from Steve's temple. He folded a leg up, foot running slowly up Steve's leg. ]
You mean my cock? [ He couldn't help tease, lips stretching into a grin. ] Or my lips?
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Date: 2019-07-07 08:47 am (UTC)[Not that an objection would mean much of anything. Steve was sucking James off before they had sex. He wanted to, he knew the man would enjoy it, and that was that. He also planned to slide into James while he was still coming down from the high of climax. And then going slow. With no great impetus to rush to a climax of his own, it would be very nice. He could kiss James and touch him and bring the man back to another climax slowly. Steve could pretend they weren't both actively denying the growing bond between them. Just for a little while.]
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Date: 2019-07-07 10:13 pm (UTC)[ Actually, he had a feeling he'd mind precious little right now. Steve felt so good on top of him, touching him gently, kissing his skin, even as he teased and kept the pace so slow. For once, James didn't feel the need to rush him.
He pushed his fingers through Steve's hair, a touch as slow as the ones Steve was making him suffer through. Taking it slow was never his type, even if it felt so good right now. ]
Can I keep touching you, at least?
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Date: 2019-07-08 06:59 am (UTC)[Steve's mouth and hands were about halfway up James' torso and he smirked against wet skin he'd been licking and sucking. He purred at the hand in his hair, a habit he'd picked up with Lucas, but so far no one had been complaining. His hands stroked gently up and down the length of the man's sides, fingers moving over the ridges of muscle with loving care over and over. He nudged James' shirt higher with his nose, enjoying the extra effort of doing things as he was. It was fun.
He flicked his tongue over a nipple, glancing up at James' face with a sly look. Steve closed his lips over the hard flesh and sucked, moaning softly as his eyes slid closed.]
If you stop touching me I'm gonna bite you, and not in the nice way.
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Date: 2019-07-09 12:26 am (UTC)[ He couldn't believe for a moment that Steve would do that if he genuinely said no. Rough and mean though he could be, he just couldn't picture Steve as someone who'd actually do that.
The tongue dragging across his nipple drew a soft sound from him, his heels shifting and digging into the mattress, while his back arched to push himself up against Steve's mouth. Both hands moved to Steve's hair, fingers burying deep in the strands, one of them dipping lower to slide down Steve's spine underneath the fabric of his shirt. ]
So if I do it more, you'll bite me in the nice way?
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Date: 2019-07-09 01:21 am (UTC)[Steve would sooner die than force someone into sex. There wasn't much he'd do to someone unwilling if he had any choice in the matter. The only people who could be said to deserve torture, of any kind, were villains. And that was only based on his own moral code; if you spent your life hurting people, you deserved to be hurt in return.
Technically, James probably fell into the category of "villain," but fuck it. Steve was falling for the guy, and as far as he knew, James wasn't running around the Hell hotel doing his best to make other people miserable. That counted for a hell of a lot in his book. And the fact that he didn't have to look too hard at his feelings since James would never ask him to was a bonus. He could just . . . ignore all the problematic things his mind and heart kept bringing up to him. As long as James kept saying yes, everything else was moot.]
[He chuckled against James' chest and bit down on the nipple before switching sides, purring under the man's hands on his back. God that felt good! He scraped his teeth over the untouched nipple, teasing, before sucking it.]
Seems reasonable. I like being touched by you James. I like it a lot . . .
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Date: 2019-07-09 11:25 am (UTC)[ But he hadn't, and he wasn't telling him to stop now, either. Even though he probably should. But the way Steve touched him, feeling adoration pour out of him with each brush of fingers, lips and tongue, made him ache and burn slowly from the inside out, in all the best of ways.
He gasped when Steve bit down on his nipple, eyes closing briefly as his head fell back on the bed. ] Shit...
[ Legs parting wider to better accommodate Steve between them, he arched his back, his still bruised and scarred torso pressed closer to Steve's mouth. He didn't even think about the injuries, Steve had seen them all at this point, at least now they weren't bleeding anymore. ]
I can barely reach down to touch you.
[ He said it while fisting Steve's shirt, tugging it up and trying to get it off of him. At least it would be one less layer of clothing in the way. ]
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Date: 2019-07-11 11:28 pm (UTC)Steve inched a little closer to James, knees brushing the man's body as his hands and mouth kept playing. He still hadn't taken off James' shirt simply because it was more fun to inch it up with his nose. The fact that the man was dragging at his own clothes just made Steve smirk against hot skin. He liked making the man squirm. Steve mumbled against James' collarbone, amusement lacing his words.]
I dunno James. I can feel you tugging on my shirt just fine, although I like your hands in my hair better than twisted in my shirt. Or are you trying to say you want more than I'm ready to give just yet? You have to use your words James, I'm not a mind reader . . .
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Date: 2019-07-12 11:19 am (UTC)I just want to take your shirt off. [ He sighed, still bunching the fabric up in one hand, while the other moved obligingly and pushed into Steve's hair again, fisting the strands loosely. ]
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Date: 2019-07-17 02:17 am (UTC)If you take my shirt off, you'll be touching my bare skin. You know I'm useless when you get your hands on me. Of course now I can get to all of you, at least above the waist. Maybe I should go the whole way back down before I do anything else?
[Was he teasing? Maybe. Did he plan to do that? Probably, unless James felt like making a "request." Steve liked it when James made demands. They were usually fun as hell.]
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Date: 2019-07-17 08:06 pm (UTC)He rolled his eyes a little when Steve tried to tease him, but he wasn't gonna take the bait this time. Instead he tugged on his hair one last time, then let go completely, resting his arms above his head on the bed, ripped shirt pushed up to his elbows. ]
Fine, then. I won't do anything. I'll just lie here and let you do all the work.
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Date: 2019-07-18 07:54 pm (UTC)Well, if you insist.
[Steve let his lips skim down James' chest and belly, stopping at his waistband. While his hands stroked and caressed the rest of him, his mouth went to work on James' crotch. He rubbed his cheek against the bulge there, mouthing it through the fabric. Steve was a little less gentle, using his teeth since the fabric of James' pants was still a barrier. Sucking the guy off first sounded fine to him. Fucking James when he was limp and sated sounded even better.]
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Date: 2019-07-18 08:42 pm (UTC)He purred when Steve nuzzled his groin, hips shifting against him, bulge growing harder while Steve teased him. He bit back a moan, though, determined to push Steve to give him more before he gave him that. He knew the man wouldn't resist pleasing him, especially if he got to use his mouth. ]
assuming there's underwear because steve thinks playing with it is sexy |D
Date: 2019-07-18 09:00 pm (UTC)Eventually he got the pants open and breathed on James' erection before dragging his tongue over the man's underwear, the thin fabric going transparent immediately.]
Mmm . . . Look at how hard you are James. Such a pretty erection, and all for me.
of course there is, he's not gonna go around commando style!
Date: 2019-07-18 09:15 pm (UTC)A low moan pushed out of him when Steve licked up his cock. It grew fully hard at the first few laps, and he panted while he kept his eyes glued on the scene, watching Steve intently while he worked his mouth and tongue over his clothed erection. ]
It's just how eager I am to have your mouth on me. You do love sucking cock, don't you? Shit, it feels so good when I get to fuck your mouth. Love the way you swallow it all down like a good bitch.
[ The words were meant to goad Steve, but at the same time he turned himself on even more with the slight insult. Maybe Steve would retaliate, with either words or actions. ]
you never know . . .
Date: 2019-07-18 09:42 pm (UTC)[He looked up James' body with a sly smirk, giving the wet fabric another lick before he scraped his teeth over the man's dick. God he loved using his mouth on someone! It was just so . . . yeah. He really did have quite the oral fixation.]
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Date: 2019-07-18 09:47 pm (UTC)[ Filthy insults fell from his lips like honey, but it was hard to resist it when Steve kept teasing him like this. Gentle wasn't that easy for him, or loving, or slow. It involved feelings and actually caring for his partner, and that felt like a dangerous path to tread, especially here.
But fuck if he didn't love Steve taking his sweet time. He groaned softly as Steve traced over his clothed cock with his teeth, hips bucking off the bed, trying to spread his legs wider even as his pants limited his movements. ]
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Date: 2019-07-18 10:20 pm (UTC)[And he would. Steve could take the violence James would likely dish out, and he'd like it too. It was something he wouldn't offer to just anyone though. In fact, aside from Lucas, no one else had ever been given the honor. He'd come awfully close with Erik, but didn't quite go all the way. James would be the first man, aside from Lucas, to manage it.
If he happened to ask for it.
Steve groaned against James' lap, sucking hard at the fabric-covered erection, well aware the extra friction from the underwear added to the pleasure. He nipped and licked as well, finally starting to pull at the fabric to really free James' dick. He wasn't quite ready to have the man completely exposed. And he'd probably have to use his hands at some point to accomplish that anyway. No sense in not teasing though.]
In the meantime, you might as well stop bucking till I get your pants off. It's not getting you what you want.
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Date: 2019-07-18 10:31 pm (UTC)[ His tone was light and playful, but he meant it. He'd remember that for a later date. Not that he had any issues with Steve always pinning him to the nearest surface and fucking him silly, but variety was the spice of life and all. And he knew he'd absolutely love to see Steve on his knees or bent over, maybe tied up or begging, even putting up with some abuse as foreplay...
But for now, gentle and slow. That was what they were going for here, and Steve was clearly sticking to it. He let out a soft whine when he felt the drag of fabric against his erection, but he did as told and stopped moving, licking and biting down on his lips while he tried his best to summon whatever patience he had in him. ]
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Date: 2019-07-18 11:03 pm (UTC)Steve moved his hands to yank at James' pants, roughly pulling both pants and underwear down, letting the man's erection spring free even as it pulled James' legs together. He moved back to make more space and yanked again, tossing both items to the wind, not caring where they might land. Steve pushed James' legs down and open and bent between them, swallowing the man's dick easily. It was just a few moments of violence in the gentle interlude before he caught himself, but it bothered him. He shouldn't have reacted that way, but . . . hell. Steve sucked his mouthful gently, hands stroking the insides of James' thighs in apology. Even if James liked it rough he was supposed to be going slow.]
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