[ Solomon might be white and pasty, but JJ looks absolutely charmed, feeling his face go warm when Solomon swipes that thumb across his lip but he's not shy. Instead he's inexplicably curious—excited by it all. His gaze is intent on Solomon's face, watching his reactions and almost hungry to draw out more. He's never had any particular interest in pornography, but he has to admit to hear some of those sultry sounds would certainly stroke his ego. ]
Why wouldn't I be? Don't you think you're worth the enthusiasm?
[ The charm comes easily to him, even if it's cheesy, and he winks playfully at Solomon again before he leans down for another kiss, not gentle in the least about it. He could kiss for days. The current of heat it sends through him is addictive, and he loves how soft Solomon's mouth is, obliging, and how easy it is to slide a hand into his hair, tilt his head like a doll.
And then his hips drop, and he gasps, blushing in earnest now because that's new and foreign (and flattering!!), and though nothing else had succeeded so far, but the feeling of them grinding together gets him to halt, something instinctive inside him reminding him of what he's not allowed. It's obscene, and while it feels good, it's not supposed to be him that surrenders to those inclinations. Except then, he presses forward again, mouth falling open, and he forgets about it.
No one cares. (Not one cares about this yaoi.) No one cares when JJ presses against Solomon harder, kisses him harder, leaves more marks along his shoulders. No one cares and it helps him chase away the lingering guilt when he manoeuvres away the rest of their clothing—more fumbling now, and maybe more obvious in his inexperience though he does his best to distract Solomon with more and more breathless kisses—and presses in closer than he's ever been to anyone before. There's no lightning crashing down to smite him except the electric feel of wherever they meet, and by the time they're done, his forehead pressed against Solomon's shoulder as he breathes in soft pants, JJ doesn't care much either. ]
Give me about five minutes. [ He starts, dragging over so that he can press his forehead to Solomon's instead, bright eyes delighted and determined. ] And then we can do it again.
[ He kind of gets it now?? Why people hook up all the time? And this is only his first go at it, so there's still plenty to practice and explore!! ]
[The amount of kisses they've shared, for someone who shys away from the act entirely (implications of such a thing are bothersome, superfluous). Yet, he's still obliging, not turning away. He'll offer his shoulder, offer whatever he'd like, really. It's a little embarrassing. He's ill-equipped to deal with someone so warm while simultaneously: annoying.
The latter making him feel less guilty about raking his blunt nails down the back of JJ's neck causing thin welts to rise in their wake. It's a repetitive motion each time their hips come together, occasionally complemented by a soft sound, a word of urgency or approval. The last time he'd done this, things were much more clinical, matter of fact. It happened because he hadn't much control over it and was decidedly unpleasant. Warmth brews between them, there's some winding on his behalf, but not any relief to be had. Rather, he's just wrapped a hand around his dick to hasten the process, his other death-gripping the base of JJ's skull--
He may have felt something warm enter him. Maybe. It was something he'd ignored, overlooked JJ's abrupt exhaustion. Semi-exhaustion -- it's all questionable, really. Having sex with an athlete is difficult to keep up with, as it were.]
I've just given you five minutes.
[Kind of an insult, he's a little assblasted (lol) as it were, but only a little. Their foreheads meet and he tilts his chin up, catching JJ's fuller lip with his teeth, just ghosting them across that soft flesh before nudging past with his tongue, still jerkin himself beneath the sheet. He's got some catching up to do...the obvious result of getting banged by a terrible novice. 🙄]
[ Considering that JJ had never expected a nameless hook up to play any part in his life, it makes sense that some of the etiquette is lost on him. Well, not some, most of it is, and he's distracted enough by the way Solomon's keeps indulging him in easy kisses that it takes him a moment to notice the motion of his hand rustling the sheets against his stomach.
That's embarrassing.
Or at least, it should be. For the most part, JJ is just curious, fascinated that things didn't go exactly as they usually did in the movies. Also, he's a little shit sometimes, and it's obvious that he doesn't feel any remorse at all as he covers Solomon's hand with his own, stopping his movements. ]
Oh, you're not done?
[ He pulls back, sitting up so that he can give Solomon a contemplative look. ]
I guess I should give you a blowjob or something? [ Or something. ] I've never done that either though, so you might have to demonstrate first.
[ Anyway, I don't feel bad for Solomon because he's an asshole. ]
[There are about seventeen thoughts and prayers that cross his mind between JJ's initial, unnecessary question and his follow-up statement.
And then seventeen more. Certainly he's joking about needing a demonstration. Certainly he's too tired to work himself up to the point of completion so soon????]
I won't force you.
[Politely enough, while drawing his arms back, propping himself onto his elbows. Whatever...dude...]
Especially if it's something you haven't tried before.
[But. What even does he mean by Either. Never done that either. He's quiet, providing nothing more than a look............]
[ To say that JJ is ready to go again is probably an exaggeration. Or at least, physically ready to go again, he doesn't seem fatigued in the least, and his expression remains as eager as ever. The thought of working his way down Solomon's body isn't particularly daunting, even with his lack of experience, and he's sure that he'll pick it up with as much ease as he does everything else, though he supposes that he should at least consider Solomon's opinion.
He meets that look with a smile, his hold on Solomon tightening gently, hand starting to work again in lazy strokes. ]
But none of this is anything I've tried before, and you didn't seem to mind that much.
[ It doesn't even occur to him that Solomon might be unaware that he's a virgin, but it's typical of JJ to walk around assuming that people are obsessed with knowing everything about him. ]
[Solomon can only ascertain that having never done this before means that JJ hasn't tried screwing around with another man before. It's vague enough that he doesn't dwell, allows himself to immerse in the attention he's receiving. His hips roll up once or twice, a soft sigh marks a specific swelling, dick pulsing up to attention once more.
He may or may not have lost his boner in JJ's Trump-like inconsideration.]
It isn't so different from being with a woman.
[Murmured falsely?! While sitting up a bit further, seeking out JJ's mouth with his own. It's totally different, but if his company minded so much they wouldn't still be going at it, hmph.]
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Why wouldn't I be? Don't you think you're worth the enthusiasm?
[ The charm comes easily to him, even if it's cheesy, and he winks playfully at Solomon again before he leans down for another kiss, not gentle in the least about it. He could kiss for days. The current of heat it sends through him is addictive, and he loves how soft Solomon's mouth is, obliging, and how easy it is to slide a hand into his hair, tilt his head like a doll.
And then his hips drop, and he gasps, blushing in earnest now because that's new and foreign (and flattering!!), and though nothing else had succeeded so far, but the feeling of them grinding together gets him to halt, something instinctive inside him reminding him of what he's not allowed. It's obscene, and while it feels good, it's not supposed to be him that surrenders to those inclinations. Except then, he presses forward again, mouth falling open, and he forgets about it.
No one cares. (Not one cares about this yaoi.) No one cares when JJ presses against Solomon harder, kisses him harder, leaves more marks along his shoulders. No one cares and it helps him chase away the lingering guilt when he manoeuvres away the rest of their clothing—more fumbling now, and maybe more obvious in his inexperience though he does his best to distract Solomon with more and more breathless kisses—and presses in closer than he's ever been to anyone before. There's no lightning crashing down to smite him except the electric feel of wherever they meet, and by the time they're done, his forehead pressed against Solomon's shoulder as he breathes in soft pants, JJ doesn't care much either. ]
Give me about five minutes. [ He starts, dragging over so that he can press his forehead to Solomon's instead, bright eyes delighted and determined. ] And then we can do it again.
[ He kind of gets it now?? Why people hook up all the time? And this is only his first go at it, so there's still plenty to practice and explore!! ]
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The latter making him feel less guilty about raking his blunt nails down the back of JJ's neck causing thin welts to rise in their wake. It's a repetitive motion each time their hips come together, occasionally complemented by a soft sound, a word of urgency or approval. The last time he'd done this, things were much more clinical, matter of fact. It happened because he hadn't much control over it and was decidedly unpleasant. Warmth brews between them, there's some winding on his behalf, but not any relief to be had. Rather, he's just wrapped a hand around his dick to hasten the process, his other death-gripping the base of JJ's skull--
He may have felt something warm enter him. Maybe. It was something he'd ignored, overlooked JJ's abrupt exhaustion. Semi-exhaustion -- it's all questionable, really. Having sex with an athlete is difficult to keep up with, as it were.]
I've just given you five minutes.
[Kind of an insult, he's a little assblasted (lol) as it were, but only a little. Their foreheads meet and he tilts his chin up, catching JJ's fuller lip with his teeth, just ghosting them across that soft flesh before nudging past with his tongue, still jerkin himself beneath the sheet. He's got some catching up to do...the obvious result of getting banged by a terrible novice. 🙄]
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That's embarrassing.
Or at least, it should be. For the most part, JJ is just curious, fascinated that things didn't go exactly as they usually did in the movies. Also, he's a little shit sometimes, and it's obvious that he doesn't feel any remorse at all as he covers Solomon's hand with his own, stopping his movements. ]
Oh, you're not done?
[ He pulls back, sitting up so that he can give Solomon a contemplative look. ]
I guess I should give you a blowjob or something? [ Or something. ] I've never done that either though, so you might have to demonstrate first.
[ Anyway, I don't feel bad for Solomon because he's an asshole. ]
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And then seventeen more. Certainly he's joking about needing a demonstration. Certainly he's too tired to work himself up to the point of completion so soon????]
I won't force you.
[Politely enough, while drawing his arms back, propping himself onto his elbows. Whatever...dude...]
Especially if it's something you haven't tried before.
[But. What even does he mean by Either. Never done that either. He's quiet, providing nothing more than a look............]
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[ To say that JJ is ready to go again is probably an exaggeration. Or at least, physically ready to go again, he doesn't seem fatigued in the least, and his expression remains as eager as ever. The thought of working his way down Solomon's body isn't particularly daunting, even with his lack of experience, and he's sure that he'll pick it up with as much ease as he does everything else, though he supposes that he should at least consider Solomon's opinion.
He meets that look with a smile, his hold on Solomon tightening gently, hand starting to work again in lazy strokes. ]
But none of this is anything I've tried before, and you didn't seem to mind that much.
[ It doesn't even occur to him that Solomon might be unaware that he's a virgin, but it's typical of JJ to walk around assuming that people are obsessed with knowing everything about him. ]
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He may or may not have lost his boner in JJ's Trump-like inconsideration.]
It isn't so different from being with a woman.
[Murmured falsely?! While sitting up a bit further, seeking out JJ's mouth with his own. It's totally different, but if his company minded so much they wouldn't still be going at it, hmph.]