[ maybe at one point Max can tell Jason his story... if they get there. Jason hasn't had those kinds of experiences yet and honestly he doesn't think he ever will. he's not sure he's meant for that kind of intensity, that kind of love. he mostly doesn't think he deserves it.
if they slowed down he'd be ok with it, he'd be happy with all of this the way it is. but god, he doesn't want to stop either. no one's ever held on to him like this before. no one's ever kissed him like this before either. Jason kisses back, smiling a little at the softness that's there now. he nips at Max's lips playfully, teasing right back with those flicks of his tongue.
those words of Max's would sting a little if they weren't followed by more sweet kisses. he's mostly glad that Max isn't freaking out on him right now though, or wanting this to be a one time thing, even if he's not sure what this is, or could be. even if he's in some sort of murky middle. ]
I want you too. I don't want you to let me go.
[Jason says quietly as he drags his nails up lightly along Max's back, tilting his head so he can kiss along his jaw. he wants to keep going, but that bite to his shoulder has him gasping hard, head falling back again as his hands sliding down over Max's ass and he pushes up against the other's hand.
of course he's wearing underwear. like he said, he wasn't planning on doing this tonight either. he thought maybe a few drinks, making out until Max forgot all his problems, and then he'd be heading back. but now? he can't imagine anything other than this right here, with someone who thinks that maybe he matters. someone who calls him precious.]
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Date: 2023-03-09 10:42 pm (UTC)if they slowed down he'd be ok with it, he'd be happy with all of this the way it is. but god, he doesn't want to stop either. no one's ever held on to him like this before. no one's ever kissed him like this before either. Jason kisses back, smiling a little at the softness that's there now. he nips at Max's lips playfully, teasing right back with those flicks of his tongue.
those words of Max's would sting a little if they weren't followed by more sweet kisses. he's mostly glad that Max isn't freaking out on him right now though, or wanting this to be a one time thing, even if he's not sure what this is, or could be. even if he's in some sort of murky middle. ]
I want you too. I don't want you to let me go.
[Jason says quietly as he drags his nails up lightly along Max's back, tilting his head so he can kiss along his jaw. he wants to keep going, but that bite to his shoulder has him gasping hard, head falling back again as his hands sliding down over Max's ass and he pushes up against the other's hand.
of course he's wearing underwear. like he said, he wasn't planning on doing this tonight either. he thought maybe a few drinks, making out until Max forgot all his problems, and then he'd be heading back. but now? he can't imagine anything other than this right here, with someone who thinks that maybe he matters. someone who calls him precious.]
Keep going. I want you to keep going.