[ neat and clean are two things that Jason definitely isn't. he's wild and reckless, messy and dark. maybe in different ways than Max, but it's still there. he wouldn't ever want Max to hold it all inside and maybe eventually Jason will learn that it's safe and ok for him to let it all out too.
Jason's also soft and romantic, carful and full of heart. those are also parts of himself he never shows. what Max gives to him now pulls it out of him so easily, his fingers gripping Max's hard against the pillow, his other sliding down Max's neck as he rocks into him.
his lips part as Max thrusts into him slow and deep, taking his breath away. his words alone, whispered so affectionately, so lovingly, they make a tight heat move through his body like lightning. once Max's hand is on his cock with those whispers of encouragement wrapping around his name, Jason can't hold back anymore. he doesn't want to.
he cries out Max's name, legs tightening hard around his waist as he spills between them, tightening his hold around Max in every single way. ]
no subject
Jason's also soft and romantic, carful and full of heart. those are also parts of himself he never shows. what Max gives to him now pulls it out of him so easily, his fingers gripping Max's hard against the pillow, his other sliding down Max's neck as he rocks into him.
his lips part as Max thrusts into him slow and deep, taking his breath away. his words alone, whispered so affectionately, so lovingly, they make a tight heat move through his body like lightning. once Max's hand is on his cock with those whispers of encouragement wrapping around his name, Jason can't hold back anymore. he doesn't want to.
he cries out Max's name, legs tightening hard around his waist as he spills between them, tightening his hold around Max in every single way. ]