[Nero, meanwhile, unfastened his prosthetic arm. It was getting way too tempting to caress Jason with both hands, and... well, that was going to be a bloody mess. Probably not the best if Jason felt 'weird'.
Clunk, down it goes on the table. Now he could focus on kisses against Jason's jaw, down his neck... murmuring softly.]
[he's half tempted to tease him about the claw-- it'd been awhile since they'd had that issue. and he still remembers the bite of it digging into his skin.
he tilts his head slightly.]
So, no going for the claw marks today? Aww.
[he teases lightly, as his hands push Nero's shirt off, and then slide down along his chest and to his sides, tracing the hem of his pants.]
My mark's still there. But maybe I should double check...
[He pushes Jason's shirt up, past the slope of his breasts where the scar trailed between his cleavage. The sight of them still etched into his skin lit a warmth in his core, urging him to peel the rest of that shirt off and kiss his collar appreciatively.]
[even with the change-- the faded lines are still there-- even though Jason feels his skin warming up in a way it normally wouldn't. he knows he's blushing, but he forces himself to be nonchalant about it, ducking his head slightly so the shirt could go to the side.]
Guess it is.
Kept it for you.
[but it's at this point, he pushes him back]
C'mon, unless we're about to have sex on top of my workstation which... please. I have to work here.
[he steals a kiss with a quick lean in before pushing away from the desk]
[Teasing of course - he preferred the bed anyway. Nero follows behind him, letting her lead before sliding his hand over the front of Jason's pants, undoing the buttons on his jeans as he pressed his face to the nape of his neck, and his hips to Jason's backside.]
[when he does that, it stops her from moving forward. or "stops" her, for the moment in that she didn't want to pull away from his touch. but the kiss gets-- goosebumps. a light shiver.
the pants are easy to unbutton, as they already are ill fitting. meant for someone bulkier, with plenty of give.
and then she turns once she feels her pants loosen even more, her hands going to his hips out of familiarity, and also, so he can pull him in closer-- even if the way the lines of their bodies meets immediately stands out to him. but he immediately leans in to kiss him, teeth dragging lightly along his lower lip]
[There's a light growl in his throat as he feels the teeth, kissing him harder in response - letting his tongue probe his mouth, like he's discovering Jason all over again.
As he pushes the waist of Jason's pants down, he guides her hips down onto the bed, tugging the pant legs fully off before caressing the soft inner skin of those impressive thighs, urging them open.]
[there's the barest hint of confusion before-- right. it sinks in that Jason is supposed to spread her legs right now, letting her knees fall in opposite directions. as quickly, her hands start to make quick work of the buttons on his pants, pushing them down once they're unfastened.
jason doesn't let himself break the kiss as he does this, at first sucking on his tongue, and then running his own along it, his breath coming out in short puffs as he tries to keep the kiss going]
[Nero keeps his mouth on hers as he slides his fingers across her folds, teasing them apart as he slips his index and middle under the hood and gives Jason's clit a slow, gentle caress. Easing him into the feeling of a new kind of stimulation - and savouring the reaction it sends through his body, before beginning to rub.]
[he doesn’t have long to really sit with that thought and that weirdness, though, because immediately his legs try to close and he gasps into his mouth, completely losing the thread of the kiss.
And, he’d deny it, but he was definitely squirming underneath him lightly]
[God, he really wished he had a second hand right now. One to tease his breasts and feel up his legs. As it were, though, he tries to hold onto him by hooking the bend in his elbow against Jason's side and pressing him down toward the bed as nuzzles into him]
[said in a mock scandalized tone as he forces himself to not be so-- easily gotten. though god, has his skin ever been this red? he isn't sure. he just knows he has to brace his hands against his sides, and then--
slowly drags his nails up his back, trying to get a read on what he thinks of that]
[He smirks, before the scratch of Jason's nails against his back gets a low hiss on his tongue. It wasn't even painful, it was-- the promise of pain, the bite of an indomitable partner underneath him. It made that heat in him burn and sizzle inside, excited to tame him.
Nero lets his mouth travel down the length of Jason's sternum, as he slowly starts to massage the clit again. Gentle circles, in time with his kisses.]
[he liked that. jason knew that nero liked being marked but... pain and marking were related, and yet different, all the same.]
You know what I meant.
[her fingers dig into his back reflexively when he starts rubbing against her, occasionally a gasp escaping from her lips. it's-- distracting. very distracting. and her knees tighten around him, subtly pulling him closer to her.]
[GOD HE WISHED HE HAD TWO HANDS!!! At best his stump can only rub against Jason's side as he's pulled in. He has to use his tongue to play with his nipples now, rolling it over the mound, back and forth, in his mouth. His teeth lightly bite down on the skin around the areola, testing for Jason's sensitivity.]
[compared to the first reaction-- this one seems a lot more tame, at least. jason's breaths come out an easy laugh that tapers off at first and... even if it's weird, there's still a feeling coiling up inside of him and he's vaguely aware of the sensation of wetness between his legs.
in response to his teeth, he drags his nails down, this time with more bite to them]
[He gasps against Jason's skin, relishing the sharpness. Lets his mouth go, breathing against the exposed, wet nipple, before dragging his teeth along the soft contours of the breast in rough kisses]
I like a lotta things 'bout you...
[His fingers slide against the length of Jason's slit, testing the wetness as he begins to rub in earnest under the red pink hood.]
[that was awful, and it's a good thing that joke was not made allowed. because he would have to go to jail. his face flushes, and he lets his head tilt back against the bed, resisting the urge to close his legs again. instead, he bites the inside of his lip for a moment, and closes his eyes.]
I... like a lotta things about you too.
[that sounded breathier than he wanted-- what the absolute fuck.]
But when you play-- dumb... Maybe that less so.
[even though he wanted to relish in this for -- a couple of seconds more. a lot more turned on, suddenly, with Nero showing him how it's done.]
[Nero chuckles, absolutely drinking in the breathless tremor in Jason's voice. Who could've thought he could sound so delicious? Unable to stop himself, he pushes forward to lavish attention on Jason's exposed neck - beautiful, vulnerable, his. Kissing his throat to feel the thrum of his voice through the skin.]
'Kay. You got me.
I love watching you squirm. And... I love you.
[He couldn't resist saying it. It just filled him with warmth each time, to declare it openly. The rubbing intensifies as he says so, accompanied by his other fingers teasing open Jason's inner folds, playing at the edge of entering him.]
[and he bites his lip, losing focus with a sharper moan. his fingers dig into Nero's back and the break is long enough for him to rethink what he was going to say.
it didn't feel... right. for him to say it, even if he realized that the fear those words used to inspire was slowly starting to fade. that he could almost let himself believe them.]
Doing that-- on purpose.
[he closes his eyes for a moment-- letting the feeling wash over him]
[Nero almost forgets to breathe when he hears it start, his heart leaping to his throat so violently that he could've choked.
It didn't matter that Jason couldn't say it all. It was enough. Nero looks down on him with blue eyes, wide in adoration.]
It's okay. I know.
[His lashes flutter as he smiles and slips those fingers into him, stroking Jason's inner walls. Nero descends to nuzzle his cheek against Jason's as he murmurs into his ear - like a secret, just for them.]
[don't say that. even if it unsettles him, the warmth spreading throughout his chest is nice, as is the closeness of his body. Jason was familiar with the comfort of Nero's scent-- and those stoped... sweet nothings. even if he couldn't help himself.
his breath comes out in quicker pants and that's weird again. his toes curl lightly in the sheets, and he finally gets out--]
I'd love you more if you'd remembered to bring the right hand.
[but he couldn't mask the fondness in his voice, and his hands finally move from digging into his back to pulling his face in for a desperate kiss]
[Nero gawks at Jason for a split second, so close to spittaking with-- laughter? Offense?!? JUST, WOW. If it weren't for that kiss, all hell would've poured out in the form of indignant sputtering.
Fine - then he'd get his payback in the form of pushing his fingers even deeper into him, as his thumb works his clit with a vengeance, cycling that build-up until Jason has to gasp for air.
Nipping at Jason's lower lip with his teeth, he growls,]
[it doesn't take long, actually, to get him gasping for air and struggling with what the fuck to do to let that pent up energy out. and to try not to think too hard about friction.
except he literally can't stop, and his back arches lightly against Nero, and when he drags his nails again with a frustrated whine, it's enough to leave a mark in their wake.]
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Clunk, down it goes on the table. Now he could focus on kisses against Jason's jaw, down his neck... murmuring softly.]
I'll do my best... t'make it better than weird.
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he tilts his head slightly.]
So, no going for the claw marks today? Aww.
[he teases lightly, as his hands push Nero's shirt off, and then slide down along his chest and to his sides, tracing the hem of his pants.]
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[He pushes Jason's shirt up, past the slope of his breasts where the scar trailed between his cleavage. The sight of them still etched into his skin lit a warmth in his core, urging him to peel the rest of that shirt off and kiss his collar appreciatively.]
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Guess it is.
Kept it for you.
[but it's at this point, he pushes him back]
C'mon, unless we're about to have sex on top of my workstation which... please. I have to work here.
[he steals a kiss with a quick lean in before pushing away from the desk]
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[Teasing of course - he preferred the bed anyway. Nero follows behind him, letting her lead before sliding his hand over the front of Jason's pants, undoing the buttons on his jeans as he pressed his face to the nape of his neck, and his hips to Jason's backside.]
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the pants are easy to unbutton, as they already are ill fitting. meant for someone bulkier, with plenty of give.
and then she turns once she feels her pants loosen even more, her hands going to his hips out of familiarity, and also, so he can pull him in closer-- even if the way the lines of their bodies meets immediately stands out to him. but he immediately leans in to kiss him, teeth dragging lightly along his lower lip]
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As he pushes the waist of Jason's pants down, he guides her hips down onto the bed, tugging the pant legs fully off before caressing the soft inner skin of those impressive thighs, urging them open.]
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jason doesn't let himself break the kiss as he does this, at first sucking on his tongue, and then running his own along it, his breath coming out in short puffs as he tries to keep the kiss going]
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And, he’d deny it, but he was definitely squirming underneath him lightly]
Fuck.
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I can go slower...
[God, he really wished he had a second hand right now. One to tease his breasts and feel up his legs. As it were, though, he tries to hold onto him by hooking the bend in his elbow against Jason's side and pressing him down toward the bed as nuzzles into him]
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[said in a mock scandalized tone as he forces himself to not be so-- easily gotten. though god, has his skin ever been this red? he isn't sure. he just knows he has to brace his hands against his sides, and then--
slowly drags his nails up his back, trying to get a read on what he thinks of that]
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[He smirks, before the scratch of Jason's nails against his back gets a low hiss on his tongue. It wasn't even painful, it was-- the promise of pain, the bite of an indomitable partner underneath him. It made that heat in him burn and sizzle inside, excited to tame him.
Nero lets his mouth travel down the length of Jason's sternum, as he slowly starts to massage the clit again. Gentle circles, in time with his kisses.]
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You know what I meant.
[her fingers dig into his back reflexively when he starts rubbing against her, occasionally a gasp escaping from her lips. it's-- distracting. very distracting. and her knees tighten around him, subtly pulling him closer to her.]
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[GOD HE WISHED HE HAD TWO HANDS!!! At best his stump can only rub against Jason's side as he's pulled in. He has to use his tongue to play with his nipples now, rolling it over the mound, back and forth, in his mouth. His teeth lightly bite down on the skin around the areola, testing for Jason's sensitivity.]
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in response to his teeth, he drags his nails down, this time with more bite to them]
You'd like that, too.
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I like a lotta things 'bout you...
[His fingers slide against the length of Jason's slit, testing the wetness as he begins to rub in earnest under the
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I... like a lotta things about you too.
[that sounded breathier than he wanted-- what the absolute fuck.]
But when you play-- dumb... Maybe that less so.
[even though he wanted to relish in this for -- a couple of seconds more. a lot more turned on, suddenly, with Nero showing him how it's done.]
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'Kay. You got me.
I love watching you squirm. And... I love you.
[He couldn't resist saying it. It just filled him with warmth each time, to declare it openly. The rubbing intensifies as he says so, accompanied by his other fingers teasing open Jason's inner folds, playing at the edge of entering him.]
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[and he bites his lip, losing focus with a sharper moan. his fingers dig into Nero's back and the break is long enough for him to rethink what he was going to say.
it didn't feel... right. for him to say it, even if he realized that the fear those words used to inspire was slowly starting to fade. that he could almost let himself believe them.]
Doing that-- on purpose.
[he closes his eyes for a moment-- letting the feeling wash over him]
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It didn't matter that Jason couldn't say it all. It was enough. Nero looks down on him with blue eyes, wide in adoration.]
It's okay. I know.
[His lashes flutter as he smiles and slips those fingers into him, stroking Jason's inner walls. Nero descends to nuzzle his cheek against Jason's as he murmurs into his ear - like a secret, just for them.]
I've always known you love me.
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his breath comes out in quicker pants and that's weird again. his toes curl lightly in the sheets, and he finally gets out--]
I'd love you more if you'd remembered to bring the right hand.
[but he couldn't mask the fondness in his voice, and his hands finally move from digging into his back to pulling his face in for a desperate kiss]
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Fine - then he'd get his payback in the form of pushing his fingers even deeper into him, as his thumb works his clit with a vengeance, cycling that build-up until Jason has to gasp for air.
Nipping at Jason's lower lip with his teeth, he growls,]
I'll be taking critique after you come.
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except he literally can't stop, and his back arches lightly against Nero, and when he drags his nails again with a frustrated whine, it's enough to leave a mark in their wake.]
F-fffuck.
[he's started to curl in on himself a little]
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