That's it. That's me. I'm in you and no one else will ever fucking make you feel this again.
[It takes every single ounce of self-restraint max has not to place his hand upon Jason's chest and bind them together right now so that they are both feeling the same thing. Max wants Jason to know that he's feeling possessive and obsessive to the point of never wanting Jason to even look at another person sexually again. He wants Jason for all time, he never wants to let the other man leave him, and he doesn't even want to leave his body. If they could keep this feeling of being one forever, Max would take it.
And Max, god, he wants to know if Jason is feeling the same way. He wants to feel that exact same feeling of being filled. He misses that feeling so much. There's a shimmer in the corner of his eye as he pushes himself in deeper. He takes it slow for a little while, but never takes it easy. It's always deep and Max is no exact slouch in being able to make a man feel him. There's girth and depth.
Lifting his hand he places it low on Jason's hip, he leaves a thumb pressed against the skin and then yanks it back, and lets one of the lights in the kitchen blow instead. His hips snap forward and he shouts his frustration, smacking his body into Jason. ]
God, I need you. I want every single part of you.
[Max pushes his mouth against Jason's and swallows some of his moans. He begins to rock the bed with the pace of his hips now. His hand lifts a side of Jason's body and he arches his back off the couch so he can take a deeper angle to thrust into. Fingers bruise the hip as they press in deep, holding tightly. Max bows over and takes a nipple in his mouth, biting and pulling at it. He's far from gentle. He's hungry and angry that he can't have everything he wants, but still he loves what he has. ]
Remember this, remember me. Only me Jason. I want you to only remember me.
[Finally his hand reaches down and begins to run over and along Jason's cock, sliding along in a quick and easy motion from all the precum that had leaked previously. Max knows now that he can't do this once, he can't do this only twice. He's done for here. Jason's imprinted on his heart and soul, and this body -- he will never willingly give up any part of Jason for another person.]
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Date: 2023-03-11 11:03 pm (UTC)[It takes every single ounce of self-restraint max has not to place his hand upon Jason's chest and bind them together right now so that they are both feeling the same thing. Max wants Jason to know that he's feeling possessive and obsessive to the point of never wanting Jason to even look at another person sexually again. He wants Jason for all time, he never wants to let the other man leave him, and he doesn't even want to leave his body. If they could keep this feeling of being one forever, Max would take it.
And Max, god, he wants to know if Jason is feeling the same way. He wants to feel that exact same feeling of being filled. He misses that feeling so much. There's a shimmer in the corner of his eye as he pushes himself in deeper. He takes it slow for a little while, but never takes it easy. It's always deep and Max is no exact slouch in being able to make a man feel him. There's girth and depth.
Lifting his hand he places it low on Jason's hip, he leaves a thumb pressed against the skin and then yanks it back, and lets one of the lights in the kitchen blow instead. His hips snap forward and he shouts his frustration, smacking his body into Jason. ]
God, I need you. I want every single part of you.
[Max pushes his mouth against Jason's and swallows some of his moans. He begins to rock the bed with the pace of his hips now. His hand lifts a side of Jason's body and he arches his back off the couch so he can take a deeper angle to thrust into. Fingers bruise the hip as they press in deep, holding tightly. Max bows over and takes a nipple in his mouth, biting and pulling at it. He's far from gentle. He's hungry and angry that he can't have everything he wants, but still he loves what he has. ]
Remember this, remember me. Only me Jason. I want you to only remember me.
[Finally his hand reaches down and begins to run over and along Jason's cock, sliding along in a quick and easy motion from all the precum that had leaked previously. Max knows now that he can't do this once, he can't do this only twice. He's done for here. Jason's imprinted on his heart and soul, and this body -- he will never willingly give up any part of Jason for another person.]