[The hard jerk makes him gasp, just as the teeth on his lip made him moan in the back of his throat. He liked the soft, Jason - but this felt so much more familiar.

His eyes flutter closed for a moment, and his hands on Jason's face soften into a caress of submission. Consider him duly reprimanded, then. If Jason felt confident enough to lead, even back to old grounds, then he'd follow.

Dark blue eyes open to meet ice blue, a flicker of a challenge back in them.]

Go on.