[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.]
[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.]
[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.]
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]
[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.
[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.]
[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.]
his tone is fond as he says it though-- and he does eventually grab the cable, once he's got his pants and boots on at least, reaching out for nero to hold out his arm]
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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.
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[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?
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Who said anyone taught me?
[
it was glory, she told him about it]You just look good in red.
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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.]
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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.]
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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]
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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.]
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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.]
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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.]
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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.]
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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.]
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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]
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'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.]
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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.]
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The smell of blood spurs him on even more, hungry and forceful, claiming what was rightfully his.]
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his cock is twitching between them, and his toes curl into the grass, helping with the angle of his hips.]
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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.]
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[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]
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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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and then he starts to sit up.]
You wanna do the afterglow here?
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Nero smiles warmly into the kiss, drinking in the rare moment of Jason being so tender. Hell, he'd love to just soak in the moment, right here, but.]
Mmm... I got a new room I wanna show you.
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[he teases, and then continues sitting up, reaching for the tattered clothes. that he's just gonna have to fix.]
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Don't forget the arm~
[since you cut the cable and all]
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[he says, repairing his clothes.
his tone is fond as he says it though-- and he does eventually grab the cable, once he's got his pants and boots on at least, reaching out for nero to hold out his arm]
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[Ehehehe Jason's taking his hand~
Nero offers out his arm, but not before sneaking in one more quick kiss as thanks]
Love you.
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