[ It's a good thing Solomon is so desperate, because there's nothing JJ enjoys more than the feeling of being wanted. He's always been a bit of a flirt for that very reason, even on Earth when he had been loyal to Isabella, he would still go to parties, throw his arm around pretty girls, boast about his medals and achievements and enjoy the way attraction would spark.

Solomon isn't as well-muscled as him, but that's all right. JJ's used to being the most attractive person in the room. ]

Yeah, I picked up on that. [ He says that with cheer that might be inappropriate coming from someone currently in the process of ridding Solomon of his clothes. ] It's really cute how you followed me home. Must've been love at first sight, eh?

[ He doesn't bother to wait for a response, since he knows that Solomon would only agree with him, instead dipping down to press their mouths together again. It's still his favourite part so far, the most familiar to him, yet distinctly different: open mouthed and warm, just like his hands trailing down Solomon's now bare chest, more intent to his actions than there had been before. His breath hitches slightly, only when his when his weight presses more heavily down against Solomon's lap.

The grin that spreads over his lips is quick to break their kiss, fingers now inching lower to hook in the waistband of Solomon's pyjamas. ]

Can I get rid of these too?

[ Just chalk his impatience up to youth... ]