[ Jason reaches out to slide John's hair behind his ear, smiling when it falls forward again. He shimmies a little to get his pants down further, his own hands moving up under John's shirt to touch him. ]
Can't say I disagree, babe. We sure know how to make up real good.
[And that's the best part. They stick around, they make up. They can navigate through this- Together.
He lets out a moan when John presses his hand against his growing bulge, and he tugs at John's shirt, wanting it off. ]
[ the words are a murmur on his lips, fingers stroking jason still before he stops long enough to be helpful in the removal of his own shirt. after all, jason seems to want it off, so. hair a mess once the shirt comes off, he huffs a quiet laugh before he's tugging down the waistband of jason's everything down there. pants, underwear... he tugs it all down and slides down himself as he does. a bit of a thud heard as knees hit the floor and lips press an open-mouthed kiss against a well-toned stomach.
he's on his knees now between jason's legs, tongue out and eager for the other's cock while fingers wrap themselves around it, giving a few playful strokes as he looks up to him between those legs. ]
[ Jesus Christ, he loves the way John-- well. The way he does everything really, but it's just the way he goes for it without hesitation. He's always liked that about the other man.
Once John's shirt comes off, Jason gets a good look, taking it all in. He smiles when John laughs, cause how can he not, helping to get him naked. Once he is, he pushes himself up on his elbows to watch the other, reaching out to slide his fingers through John's hair. ]
Damn....
[He breathes out, mostly at the sight in front of him, but also at the way John's fingers wrap around his cock. His hips rock forward a little, because he just can't help himself, and then he lets out an amused huff of his own.]
I'd much rather watch what you're about to put in your mouth, babe.
[ unable to help himself, he chuckles — lips so dangerously close to the head of that cock — and throws a glance up to jason there from between his legs. lazily stroking him. enjoying the way he feels in his hand. the way he seems to keep getting harder for him. ]
Bet you are.
[ breath soft and warm, he drags his tongue along the head — gives jason a lazy squeeze — eyeing him the whole time before he pulls his head back, works his hand over him a little more eagerly now. ]
[That soft chuckle sends goosebumps across his skin, the way John breathes out so close to his cock. He lets out a soft breath of his own, eyes growing dark with need-- with want.
When John's tongue finally drags along his head, his breath turns into a moan, fingers curling into the other's hair, just above his ear.]
Fuck, so do you. You always get me going so easily. I want you so badly. I need you.
[ he likes the way jason curls those fingers in his hair — likes how eager he seems to be for his touch and his mouth. ]
Think you need my mouth more than anything else right now.
[ which he's more than happy to give him... and he does. warm and wet and so fucking eager, he takes him into his mouth with the sluttiest little moan he can give, showing jason just how much he wants to suck him off — just how much he's going to enjoy this as he starts working him. mouth and hand. steady and eager. not at all shy about how much he loves it. ]
[He's so eager. Almost too eager, he'd probably think in the past, but not when it comes to John. Jason wants him to know just how eager he is to touch him and be touched by him.]
You... your mouth. Everything.
[Oh fuck, John's gonna kill him. That moan makes him keen, body arching up to press closer to that beautiful mouth as it sucks him down. Jason's hand tightens even more in John's hair, not wanting to let go, even knowing full well that john won't move away.
They're both so eager for it, and that's the best part. He loves it when they get like this with each other.]
Fuck, baby. Your mouth. Your god damn beautiful mouth...
[ jason's words — the way he grabs and tugs at his hair only encourage him to keep going. to keep working that dirty little mouth of his on his boyfriend's cock that fits so good in his mouth. he's unabashed in the sounds he makes — in the way he forces himself to take him over and over again. quicker. deeper. letting himself nearly gag on him every now and then. it's all to show him how much he loves this — how much he loves having this cock in his mouth and being the one to have it all to himself.
when he needs a second, he pulls back — a wet pop heard around the sultry little moan on his lips that shine. he grins, chuckle soft, fingers lazily stroking over his boyfriend's cock as he leans in to drag his tongue over the head again, blue-gray eyes watching him as he does. ]
[ John is an absolutely fantastic cocksucker. He could win awards for that mouth of his, and Jason's eternally grateful that he's the only one who's ever gonna have that beautiful mouth on his dick. For a moment, Jason almost can't keep up-- but that's a good thing.
John can get him there, make him loosen up and let go of everything else. His body relaxes completely as John sucks him down so deep, that his brain practically shorts out then and there.
He lets out a gutteral moan when his cock nearly hits the back of John's throat, his head pressing back against the pillows. Only for a few seconds though, because his favorite thing is to watch the way John swallows him down. He's already so close, leaking precum into John's mouth, his body tensing and relaxing, so on the edge.
He's pretty sure John can feel it too, cause that's when he pulls back. Such a tease. Jason loves it, though.]
[ because he gets off on knowing he's capable of making jason lose his shit like this.
lips wrapping themselves around the head, he sucks on him a little just like that, tips of fingers stroking the length of him firm but lazily, watching him as he does before he pulls himself back again and licks over his shiny wet lips. ]
He groans, hips rocking forward, trying to get just a little bit more. He wants it exactly like this, though. It's so damn good. He loves how John can get him right on the edge, then makes him practically beg for it with his body. ]
Oh, damn... trying to get me to make decisions like that at a time like this.
[He huffs out a soft laugh, letting his fingers drag down John's face as he watches him.]
I wanna come in your mouth. Wanna watch you swallow it all down.
[ either answer would have been the right one as far as john is concerned, but. down his mouth it is.
huff there on his lips, he flicks his tongue over the head of jason's cock. a gentle tease. stroking him a little quicker now as he flicks some of his hair out of his face. ]
That's cause you're greedy.
[ just like him.
but without so much as a second thought and because he so very much wants to get back to it, he swallows that cock down with an eager little moan and works him hard and fast. sloppy wet sounds leave his lips every time they pull back — taking him back into his mouth over and over and over again as if he needs it more than anything else. in a way, he does. the sounds that leave him are desperate and lewd, working his mouth in ways he knows jason loves — that he intends to get him to give him his load hot and thick in his mouth. it's what they both want after all. what they both need right now. ]
[ A gentle tease that causes his whole body to shudder. Damn, the power John holds over him. Jason loves him for it even more. ]
Mmmm... fuck yeah I am.
[He gasps and moans as John strokes him faster, swallowing him down so eagerly. Jason watches him with heavy lidded eyes, lips parted as all his sounds of encouragement escape him. It's fullfilling in such a deep kind of way, especially with the way John knows exactly what he likes and how to set him off in the smallest ways.
It's those sounds John lets out that push him over the edge. He cries out, gripping John's hair harder as he spills into his mouth, his toes curling against the sheets. Even then, John drives him crazy- the way he swallows him down so greedily, as if not wanting to miss a single bit. ]
Fuck... John. Oh fuck, baby. That's right, take it all.
[ and take it all he does. as if he's some greedy little slut. maybe he is, but. whatever. he doesn't give a shit. it's just them after all.
the moment he feels jason spill himself into his mouth, he moans his pleasure, pulling himself back just enough to have lips wrapped around the head and swallows the load he's given. he watches jason as he does — lets him see the haze of desire there heavy in his eyes as he's fed his reward for making up with him and when he finally pulls back, he's purposefully messy about it. lips wet and dripping down his chin, he lazily drags his tongue over the head of that cock he still holds and cleans jason up a little, lazily stroking him with the tips of his fingers as he does.
tilt of his head, he looks up to him, cock pressed there against his mouth which he lovingly showers in wet and messy kisses. ]
[ Goddamn, Jason loves his greedy little slut. He loves how he takes it and then some.
He loves that John has no shame, sucking up every last drop. It's so fucking sexy that it makes Jason moan again, even once he's spent. The desire that's there is like nothing he's ever experiences before, and he pulls it into himself, around his heart. He's never seen anything as beautiful as John looks right now. ]
Jesus Christ.
[He breathes out, watching his lover clean him up so nicely. He's aching to touch more of John right now. To help clean up the mess he made by licking into his mouth.]
[ taking a second to lick over his lips just a bit, he huffs a laugh at the demand from the other but obliges as he lazily crawls his way up the other. nosing at him, he kisses him. slow. languid. just taking his time there. wanting to savor this moment for just a little longer. ]
[Jason's head feels mushy in the nicest kind of way. He smiles lazily as John crawls up his body and he doesn't waste any time, leaning up to press a slow, deep kiss to kiss lips. He licks into John's mouth, tasting himself everywhere and god, does he love it.]
So fucking hot. Love you.
[He says between kisses, then goes in for another one, just as deep and slow, not wanting to give this moment up for anything. He's so lost in these kisses, in John. How'd he get this lucky?]
Wanna fuck me, baby? ...Or do you wanna eat?
[His tone is slightly teasing, the same as John's was earlier.]
[ someone wanting to do anything right for him is not a thing he's used to. funny how it takes some supposed screw up like himself to even give a shit to do that. maybe they really are good for each other, despite how similar they are. ]
[ Jason knows that feeling well, but maybe that really is why they work so well. They're good for each other, when no one else in the world really is, or even bothers to give a shit.
He gives an insane amount of shit about John. Even if they stayed mad at each other today he would've cooked for them, but it's better this way. ]
Like... turkey, mashed potatoes, and sweet potatoes. The uh... one of the people I used to live with- Alfred. I only spent one Thanksgiving with them, but he made this amazing sweet potato thing and I wanted to make it for you too. Maybe some pie, too? Do you like pie?
not as bad as it was but taking tomorrow off just in case smh
[ shifting some, he comes to flop down beside the other there on the bed, tucking an arm behind his head as he does. ]
I mean... pretty much anything's fine with me. Not like this holiday shit has much meaning to me anyways, you know? No traditions or anything on my end.
Nah, not too basic. I was hoping you'd say that...I got a bunch of apple pie filling.
[Jason doesn't mind that their hot and steamy sexy time has turned into talk about food. He wanted to get John off too, but this is what they're doing now and he's fine with that.]
Doesn't have any meaning to me either. I really have only done it once. But... I want one with you. Is that stupid?
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Can't say I disagree, babe. We sure know how to make up real good.
[And that's the best part. They stick around, they make up. They can navigate through this- Together.
He lets out a moan when John presses his hand against his growing bulge, and he tugs at John's shirt, wanting it off. ]
Fuck, I want you.
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[ the words are a murmur on his lips, fingers stroking jason still before he stops long enough to be helpful in the removal of his own shirt. after all, jason seems to want it off, so. hair a mess once the shirt comes off, he huffs a quiet laugh before he's tugging down the waistband of jason's everything down there. pants, underwear... he tugs it all down and slides down himself as he does. a bit of a thud heard as knees hit the floor and lips press an open-mouthed kiss against a well-toned stomach.
he's on his knees now between jason's legs, tongue out and eager for the other's cock while fingers wrap themselves around it, giving a few playful strokes as he looks up to him between those legs. ]
You sure you don't wanna eat first?
[ he's absolutely being a tease, yes. ]
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Once John's shirt comes off, Jason gets a good look, taking it all in. He smiles when John laughs, cause how can he not, helping to get him naked. Once he is, he pushes himself up on his elbows to watch the other, reaching out to slide his fingers through John's hair. ]
Damn....
[He breathes out, mostly at the sight in front of him, but also at the way John's fingers wrap around his cock. His hips rock forward a little, because he just can't help himself, and then he lets out an amused huff of his own.]
I'd much rather watch what you're about to put in your mouth, babe.
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Bet you are.
[ breath soft and warm, he drags his tongue along the head — gives jason a lazy squeeze — eyeing him the whole time before he pulls his head back, works his hand over him a little more eagerly now. ]
You feel really good like this.
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When John's tongue finally drags along his head, his breath turns into a moan, fingers curling into the other's hair, just above his ear.]
Fuck, so do you. You always get me going so easily. I want you so badly. I need you.
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Think you need my mouth more than anything else right now.
[ which he's more than happy to give him... and he does. warm and wet and so fucking eager, he takes him into his mouth with the sluttiest little moan he can give, showing jason just how much he wants to suck him off — just how much he's going to enjoy this as he starts working him. mouth and hand. steady and eager. not at all shy about how much he loves it. ]
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You... your mouth. Everything.
[Oh fuck, John's gonna kill him. That moan makes him keen, body arching up to press closer to that beautiful mouth as it sucks him down. Jason's hand tightens even more in John's hair, not wanting to let go, even knowing full well that john won't move away.
They're both so eager for it, and that's the best part. He loves it when they get like this with each other.]
Fuck, baby. Your mouth. Your god damn beautiful mouth...
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when he needs a second, he pulls back — a wet pop heard around the sultry little moan on his lips that shine. he grins, chuckle soft, fingers lazily stroking over his boyfriend's cock as he leans in to drag his tongue over the head again, blue-gray eyes watching him as he does. ]
You taste so good, babe.
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John can get him there, make him loosen up and let go of everything else. His body relaxes completely as John sucks him down so deep, that his brain practically shorts out then and there.
He lets out a gutteral moan when his cock nearly hits the back of John's throat, his head pressing back against the pillows. Only for a few seconds though, because his favorite thing is to watch the way John swallows him down. He's already so close, leaking precum into John's mouth, his body tensing and relaxing, so on the edge.
He's pretty sure John can feel it too, cause that's when he pulls back. Such a tease. Jason loves it, though.]
Hnng... fuck. You're gonna make me lose my mind.
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[ because he gets off on knowing he's capable of making jason lose his shit like this.
lips wrapping themselves around the head, he sucks on him a little just like that, tips of fingers stroking the length of him firm but lazily, watching him as he does before he pulls himself back again and licks over his shiny wet lips. ]
You wanna come in my mouth or on my face?
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He groans, hips rocking forward, trying to get just a little bit more. He wants it exactly like this, though. It's so damn good. He loves how John can get him right on the edge, then makes him practically beg for it with his body. ]
Oh, damn... trying to get me to make decisions like that at a time like this.
[He huffs out a soft laugh, letting his fingers drag down John's face as he watches him.]
I wanna come in your mouth. Wanna watch you swallow it all down.
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huff there on his lips, he flicks his tongue over the head of jason's cock. a gentle tease. stroking him a little quicker now as he flicks some of his hair out of his face. ]
That's cause you're greedy.
[ just like him.
but without so much as a second thought and because he so very much wants to get back to it, he swallows that cock down with an eager little moan and works him hard and fast. sloppy wet sounds leave his lips every time they pull back — taking him back into his mouth over and over and over again as if he needs it more than anything else. in a way, he does. the sounds that leave him are desperate and lewd, working his mouth in ways he knows jason loves — that he intends to get him to give him his load hot and thick in his mouth. it's what they both want after all. what they both need right now. ]
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Mmmm... fuck yeah I am.
[He gasps and moans as John strokes him faster, swallowing him down so eagerly. Jason watches him with heavy lidded eyes, lips parted as all his sounds of encouragement escape him. It's fullfilling in such a deep kind of way, especially with the way John knows exactly what he likes and how to set him off in the smallest ways.
It's those sounds John lets out that push him over the edge. He cries out, gripping John's hair harder as he spills into his mouth, his toes curling against the sheets. Even then, John drives him crazy- the way he swallows him down so greedily, as if not wanting to miss a single bit. ]
Fuck... John. Oh fuck, baby. That's right, take it all.
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the moment he feels jason spill himself into his mouth, he moans his pleasure, pulling himself back just enough to have lips wrapped around the head and swallows the load he's given. he watches jason as he does — lets him see the haze of desire there heavy in his eyes as he's fed his reward for making up with him and when he finally pulls back, he's purposefully messy about it. lips wet and dripping down his chin, he lazily drags his tongue over the head of that cock he still holds and cleans jason up a little, lazily stroking him with the tips of his fingers as he does.
tilt of his head, he looks up to him, cock pressed there against his mouth which he lovingly showers in wet and messy kisses. ]
Fed me real good, baby.
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He loves that John has no shame, sucking up every last drop. It's so fucking sexy that it makes Jason moan again, even once he's spent. The desire that's there is like nothing he's ever experiences before, and he pulls it into himself, around his heart. He's never seen anything as beautiful as John looks right now. ]
Jesus Christ.
[He breathes out, watching his lover clean him up so nicely. He's aching to touch more of John right now. To help clean up the mess he made by licking into his mouth.]
C'mere, beautiful. I wanna taste myself on you.
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You're fuckin' hot, you know that?
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[Jason's head feels mushy in the nicest kind of way. He smiles lazily as John crawls up his body and he doesn't waste any time, leaning up to press a slow, deep kiss to kiss lips. He licks into John's mouth, tasting himself everywhere and god, does he love it.]
So fucking hot. Love you.
[He says between kisses, then goes in for another one, just as deep and slow, not wanting to give this moment up for anything. He's so lost in these kisses, in John. How'd he get this lucky?]
Wanna fuck me, baby? ...Or do you wanna eat?
[His tone is slightly teasing, the same as John's was earlier.]
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[ he smiles against jason's lips, nosing at him for a moment before he's stealing a sweet kiss from him. ]
You know I don't need anything fancy.
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[He smiles as well, leaning into each and every kiss.]
I wanted to do it right, you know?
sorry been sleeping all day with a migraine 🙃
Make more like what?
[ because now he's a little interested. ]
Oh no, are you feeling any better now?
He gives an insane amount of shit about John. Even if they stayed mad at each other today he would've cooked for them, but it's better this way. ]
Like... turkey, mashed potatoes, and sweet potatoes. The uh... one of the people I used to live with- Alfred. I only spent one Thanksgiving with them, but he made this amazing sweet potato thing and I wanted to make it for you too. Maybe some pie, too? Do you like pie?
not as bad as it was but taking tomorrow off just in case smh
You know how make all that?
[ he's not trying to call his bluff, just. well. he sure as hell can't make any of that, so. it's a little impressive. ]
And I mean, yeah. Who doesn't like pie?
Good idea. I hope you feel better soon. That shit is such a bitch <333
...I'm gonna try? Hey, come on. I cook for you! It's not bad, right? I figure it out like 99% of the time.
[There's stuff he remembers, stuff he doesn't. He's a fast learner though.]
I did my research. It'll be great. What kinda pie do you like?
it really is ❤️
[ shifting some, he comes to flop down beside the other there on the bed, tucking an arm behind his head as he does. ]
I mean... pretty much anything's fine with me. Not like this holiday shit has much meaning to me anyways, you know? No traditions or anything on my end.
❤️
[Jason doesn't mind that their hot and steamy sexy time has turned into talk about food. He wanted to get John off too, but this is what they're doing now and he's fine with that.]
Doesn't have any meaning to me either. I really have only done it once. But... I want one with you. Is that stupid?