gigadevilbreaker | OVERFLOW

[What if he does wanna fight tho. it's not like jason beat him.

He curls one leg around Jason's waist, to get better leverage as he grinds into him, and the kicks his knees out from under him with the other - messing his balance enough to wrench his lower body from under him.

The wrists were harder to free, being pinned so firmly into the ground - but that was part of the challenge, wasn't it. He has to try and use the weight of his lower body while trying to twist himself out of Jason's grip to try and fight to be on top.]

[he feels his knees start to go first, it's the first thing to pull him from the thrum of Nero's breath along his neck. His fingers tighten, and he lands on his side, significantly less of his bodyweight pressing down on nero.

he exhales a laugh, and immediately kicks a leg back to make it more difficult to complete the flip, as he presses his body flush with nero's, fighting back

gonna have to grapple harder]

[As long as he's able to wrest a hand free from Jason's!!! Because he's going to loop it under his armpit to grab a fistful of hair at the back of his head, to control the direction of his upper body.

Their legs are just a tangle at this point, but he not-too-inconspicuously rubs against the underside of Jason's exposed cock, just to muddle his resolve to fight back. If he can tug his upper body downwards, then it'll help take him the rest of the way.]

[with the additional leverage, it’s easy to pull him back onto the ground. As he rubs against him, there’s a breathy moan that escapes from his mouth.

And then he gives him a flash of teeth before his free hand reaches around his hips to grab his ass firmly and press him close.

Two can play at that game.]

[Nero bites down on his lip, visibly turned on by the forceful grope. He sucks in a deep breath, before sitting up to straddle Jason fully - and summoning a knife to his hand. Its tip, balanced carefully on the skin above his exposed navel, while not lethally sharp, was just pointed enough to feel dangerous, and leave a mark.

Though still breathless, Nero peers down at him and growls,]

Not very good at behaving, are you...

[Then slowly draws the knife upwards - slicing through the bottom hem of Jason's shirt as its tip trails a thin red line over his skin.]

[the knife is new, new enough to get his attention, and cause him to still for a moment. But the full bite from the edge sliding up his skin. And he exhales with a laugh.]

Who do you take me for?

[he reaches up, hand threading teasingly into his hair, before his grip tightens and he pulls him closer, a show of how much he didn’t care about the pain. Possessive.]

You tellin’ me you know how to behave?

[He purrs against Jason's ear,]

I'm very polite.

[The knife cuts higher, tearing through the rest of his shirt until it finally snips through the collar. Nero licks the blade clean, before dipping his head to tongue at the thin red trail on his chest.]

Helping you undress and everything.

Very polite, huh.

[he shifts his hips up, like he might buck him off if he's not careful, but his hand slides between them to start stroking his cock.]

So, who taught you how to use a knife like that?

[Nero licks his lips with a hum of satisfaction, leaning back again to retrace the claw marks on Jason's chest, just to keep it fresh - admiring him as he does so.]

Who said anyone taught me?

[~~it was glory, she told him about it~~]

You just look good in red.

[he raises an eyebrow, clearly not believing that for a second.]

Finding kinks without me, huh.

[he shifts his feet to have steadier purchase on the ground. In case he needed to... y’know... move or something. But his hands? His hand in Nero’s hair tightens possessively. While his other strokes him slowly but firmly, teasing him and taking his time for the moment.]

[Nero gives another throaty gasp as Jason teases his cock, his voice shuddering as he breathes against his skin,]

Can't... let you do all the work.

[He kisses Jason hard, pressing him into the grass as his tongue probes the inner caverns of his mouth - his lips tasting of iron and salty sweat. His hands grope and scratch at the already bloodied chest, but his hips are trying to grind himself free of his pants.]

[Jason could say something, but his attention is pulled into the kiss, and his tongue presses back against Nero's. savoring the feeling of his hands-- every knick and sting.

he can feel himself getting harder, with Nero's body on top of him and grinding down.

it gets a half gasp, half moan, and loosens his grip on his hair just a bit]

[Hey don't mind the Feint, he's just coming back in

Nero growls into the kiss, relishing the sound in Jason's throat as he tweaks his nipple, hard - another spike of pain and stimulation against the pain - but it's really time to just pull both their pants down and free them from their confines.

The Feint, at least, can help with that, even if he can't touch. Why not cut through Jason's pants along with all the rest of his clothes, before tearing them off.]

[just abusing his ability to fix all of this.

he'll figure it out later. he lifts his hips just slightly to try and buck Nero, even as his hand on his cock speeds up.

and yet, he doesn't want to break away from the kiss, not even for air.]

[ ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Nero has to steal whatever gasps of air he can as his chest burns, and the need builds and builds in his cock.

As both their pants hit the grass, he hefts Jason's hips up and paints himself in lube, slicking up his fingers to thrust, hard and demanding, into that tight ass.]

[well, if he wanted to get jason to stop kissing him for five seconds, he got it. jason breaks from the kiss with a hard gasp, space finally between their lips, as his eyes close to focus on the sensation.

His hand flexes against Nero's cock. But doesn't stop-- it'd take more than that to get him to lose his focus]

Fuck...

[he wants it.]

[They both gasp for breath - Nero's already heaving hard, his heart going so fast it feels like it's going to burst out through his ribs.

Been a while since... you had it in you, huh...?

[With a wicked smile, he forces another finger in, curling inside Jason to press against his inner walls. He cups his face with his other hand, clasping him tight as he savours the rawness of his body's reaction.]

[his hand falters, and he chokes off a moan, as his mouth curves into a grin. his skin is flushed, and he opens his eyes to stare intensely into Nero's.]

Lookin' a little breathless.

[though he sounds out of breath too, even as he teases, and any time his finger curls, jason's gaze goes a little unfocused]

[Nero grins back at him, eyes alight with adoration and devilish desire,]

'Cause you're just so fuckin' hot, y'ever think about that?

[God, those eyes. It makes him wanna kiss him again, just to feel the reaction stir inside Jason as he strokes inside him... before pulling his fingers out and piercing him in one hard thrust with his cock.]

[he'd say something back, but honestly he's caught off guard by how quick it is, and there's a hitch in his breath that swallows any counter teasing.

his eyes close, but he quickly covers for that, by pulling Nero back down into a rough kiss, his teeth pulling sharply at his lips as he arches his back into him.

shut up and fuck him.]

[Nero grabs roughly at his jaw, keeping Jason locked into this kiss as he thrusts, hard and deep into him. His other hand goes to support the angle of Jason's ass as he's rammed into, fingers digging into skin and leaving red claw marks on his cheeks.

The smell of blood spurs him on even more, hungry and forceful, claiming what was rightfully his.]

[it starts soft, with a gasp or grunt, but quickly, jason is half moaning in to his mouth, not really able to focus on the kiss that Nero has him locked in. his body is flushed with desire, as his grip on Nero's hair gets slacker as his moans get a little less intermittent, a little louder.

his cock is twitching between them, and his toes curl into the grass, helping with the angle of his hips.]

[It really was a rare sight for Jason to lose so much composure. Nero's reveling in it - leaving his lips to leave nipping kisses along his jaw, his neck.

Since he's being so good... Nero shifts his hand from Jason's ass, over his hips, to caress his cock - more gentle with stroking it than he was with his thrusts, just to reward him.]

Fuck.

[it's the first word that comes to mind, that he can grab onto and say. he normally wouldn't let himself get this unguarded, but it's Nero. and-- fuck, he loves it.

And him.

he starts to let his head rest back, as he feels himself nearing the edge. his hand slides down from Nero's hair to over his shoulder, as his other hand slides up his side, his nails digging in with a bite. he bites of Nero's name with a moan, and his breath hitches when he comes]

[The sting of Jason's fingers clawing into his back, how he's clinging onto Nero, it's perfect - he groans as the heady rush builds inside him, until he can't hold it in anymore.

Jason was his, and Jason wanted him, more than anything else.

He unloads inside him with a pitched gasp, all but crumbling afterwards in the warm, sticky tangle of their limbs - breathless, still clinging onto him.]

Jason...

[Nero smoothes out Jason's hair, messily stealing one more kiss as the haze settles in.]

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