[Letting loose and having fun was something Max let go of years ago when his sister killed someone and he and his brother had to cover up for it. His brother didn't have the self-control to handle everything going on in his life as he grew up, and Max seemed to be the one to take on the "big" brother role most naturally.
He let loose with one night stands, losing himself in a good book, and in his writing. Maybe in the last few years he'd learned other ways to let go. He'd learned the balance of pain and pleasure in sex, and the joy of men and sex. That had mixed his life around in a whole new way.
Yeah, Jason can help with all of the above and Max is looking forward to tonight more than even he realized until they walked into the bar together.]
Yeah, I guess I do. I never much thought about how much I really enjoyed working this joint. Tonight's our night though, no thoughts of work, just play.
[He snickered.] You would start there, alright. Grab the salt.
[It's probably a good thing that the bar isn't loaded right now, Max looks around and just pulls off his shirt for the time being. He can put it back on. Despite what one might think, he's loaded. He'd been getting softer around the middle until a year ago, but when he ended up going up against himself, Max went back to working hard at getting in shape again and brought back the thinner lines of his more youthful body.]
The rule is you pick the part, you lick it, salt it, lick it again, do the shot and then the lime. If you really want to get technical, I'm supposed to hold the lime for you. In my mouth. [a quick grin and brow lift] But I'll leave that up to you.
[ it's rough when you're the only one taking care of things. Jason knows all about that, except he was only responsible for himself. he used to wonder what it would've been like to have a siblings, but after a while he was just glad that another kid didn't have to got through the shit he went through.
it's good for Jason that Max discovered his joy in men and sex. ]
No work, just play, you got it.
[don't have to tell him twice.
Jason laughs softly, highly amused when Max just pulls his shirt right off, just like that. he's surprised as hell, but oh yeah, he's definitely into it. he likes this side of Max and he's glad it's all out in the open tonight.]
Had a feeling that's where this was going. Better grab that lime and put it in your mouth, man.
[he smirks, grabbing the salt. he bites his lip, just watching Max for a moment, and then he leans in, running his tongue up Max's abs, nice and slow. the salt comes next and once he's got that on Max's body, he knocks the shot back and goes for the lime, getting up real close to Max.]
[Enjoying the fact that he had a very agreeable partner for the evening, Max nods at Jason and licks his lips, leaning back enough so that the young male had a workable surface. He'd be lying if he said he wasn't super fucking attracted, and watching that mouth move over his stomach twisted it up in knots, and sent blood pouring away from from central locations and into other places.
Max hadn't come here expecting quite this much foreplay this soon, but he'd asked for it. Leaning over, Max offered the lime with a soft sound of agreement, letting Jason know he did a good job, a very good job indeed.
Grabbing up his shirt, he slipped it back on to cover up the parts of himself that were reacting overly quickly to everything that they were doing.]
Always good to start with the tequila, isn't it? Alright, lift up your shirt. I want to see something.
[Hoping above all hope that Jason is like most young males, he was waiting to see if the other's hipbone peeked over the rise of his jeans. Yes, it was cheating a little bit. But, waist, could mean above the pant-line couldn't it? and tonight, Max is all for cheating.]
[ he can't imagine not being agreeable to this. he's already having damn good time. when he leans in to take the lime from Max's mouth, he remembers the kiss from earlier he feels that heat too, especially with that sound of approval along with it.]
Best tequila I've ever had, man.
[there's a slow smirk on his face this time, eyes darker than when they started this. he sets his shot glass down and tugs his shirt up easily. Max is in luck. Jason's pants definitely hang low]
[Well hell yeah, Max will take the show for what it is. Maybe he was looking for a hipbone, but when Jason tugs up his shirt the man can't help but enjoy the view. What he wouldn't give to spend some time working his tongue and teeth over those abs. He would mark them right up.
Feeling no shame, Max straightens his pants to account for the fact that his dick is extremely tight in these damn jeans currently. ] Fuck me. You're gonna give me a run for my money with this aren't you. Alright, I'll play.
[shaking his head, he whistles low under his breath and leans in close to Jason's face almost like he's going to kiss him but then reaches up and presses his fingertips into the center of the younger male's chest, skimming them all the way down to the ridge of his pants, and hooks a finger at the edge, teasingly. Holding him in place for the next part
Tipping his head to the side, Max uses the flat of his tongue to drag a long stripe over that gorgeously poignant hipbone. He then salts it, licks it again but can't help but press his teeth into that silky flesh at the end, tugging just a little. He smirks as he sits up and downs the shot, and then another because by fuck he deserves it and then leans in and takes the lime from between those luscious lips, freely meeting them with his own as he takes the lime with his teeth from the other.] Hot damn you're good.
[The words were soft, and maybe he meant to say, that's good, but it ended up as you're, because he was staring right at Jason and thinking of how his skin tasted as he said it. Grabbing up his beer, Max knocks it back-- the first one always goes down so easily.] Your turn, precious.
[he likes the effect he seems to be having on Max, his gaze sliding down to how the other man adjusts his pants. no shame, Jason likes that too. it looks good on him.]
Hey, it's your game. I'm totally along for the ride.
[totally, absolutely. Jason hasn't felt like this in a while. no one's looked at him the way Max looks at him either. his breath nearly catches when that finger travels down his chest to hook into his pants. how is this so damn hot?
Jason shifts his body as well, leaning back and tilting his hips forward just a bit, to give Max a nice surface to lick. he has to bite back a groan because damn, that's a spot he didn't know he liked so much, and now Max's teeth are on him too. his pants are getting annoyingly tight as he starts to get hard, and once Max takes that lime from him with a brush of his lips, Jason kinda wishes they were in a less public space.]
You think this is good? Just wait.
[a little teasing of his own. but it's the little thing that really gets him. the sweet pet name that very nearly makes him blush. Oh, he likes that.]
Gonna have to lift your shirt up again, though. I liked your idea of a preview.
True, true. I started this, and I should have known that you'd be my death from the start.
[It was so overtly obvious that Max wasn't quite prepared to be as completely attracted to Jason as he is. He was planning on enjoying a playful flirt, and a night out. The other had pushed his limits, and Max had actually enjoyed it when it came down to it. It'd been a long time since someone had pushed him. He may have not like some of what Jason did, but there was a little bit of bravado that he saw in the other that he enjoyed.
It turned out to be a lot more enjoyable in person. Max couldn't help himself. He wanted to climb right into Jason's space and find out exactly what he was made of. It wasn't so great for this whole taking his time thing though. Neither was all the alcohol he was planning on consuming tonight.
Oh fucking well. Cutting loose was on the agenda, and Max for once was going to fucking do just that. ] You want the shirt up again? Alright, but lets move this back to that booth over there. You take the tequila bottle and limes. I'll grab the salt another beer, and meet you there.
[Max didn't mind being shirtless when there wasn't that many people around, but this game was getting a little intense now, and so a back corner booth was probably better for the time being. If it kept going like this, he'd have to take it back to his place in another couple shots. Fuck him.
He grabbed the bottle and salt, and met Jason at the booth, pulling his shirt back up as he leaned back casually against the wall of the booth, giving the younger man plenty of room to do whatever it was he had planned.]
[it's nice, having things be this unexpected between the two of them. more than just nice, it's exciting. he wasn't expecting Max to be this attracted to him, it's true, but Jason was hoping. there's something he liked about Max from the start, even if shit was rocky.]
Somewhere more private, huh? That's exactly what I was thinking.
[he snags the tequila bottle and limes and heads to the booth in the back, glancing over his shoulder at Max for a moment with a smile before he continues on, sliding into the booth. much better.
he takes a long sip of beer while he watches Max pull his shirt up and lean back, and it's really hard not to just climb into his lap.]
Hmm... I know exactly which part of you I wanna taste.
[he leans forward, and this time he flicks his tongue across Max's nipple, and because Max did more than just a lick to his hip, he returns the tease and slides his tongue around that nipple as well, before he pulls back to add the salt.
this time, he rest a hand against Max's hip as he leans in to tease that nipple again, biting at it a little before he licks the salt off and goes for the lime.]
[Even before Jason begins to lean over Max already has some idea of where the other is going to go. There's a chance that the younger male could chance to take the entire mid-line of his body, but truth is Max is hoping for his nipple, his body is aching for it.
His bottom lip once more slips between his teeth in apprehension, waiting for the heat of Jason's mouth, his tongue as it swirls around the dark nipple and tiny bud. It's already taunt and waiting. Max blows out a low and long breath, fighting a moan. A light nearby flickers above them, but he doesn't pay it any heed. ] Hot damn you've not only got great lips, but a tongue on you...
[It's all he manages before Jason's back there, licking up the salt and then at his mouth. Max spits out the lime after and grabs the other male's shirt, pulling him in and collecting those incredibly full lips with his own again. This time he enjoys them, he envelops them over and under, exploring Jason's flavor, savoring the lime, salt and little bit of tequila mixed with everything inherently Jason. The lights flicker again right before he breaks away.] I needed a little bit more of that. You'll have to excuse me. I seem to have broken the rules.
[ Jason's not sure how much foreplay they can actually get into here at this bar. he's already kinda surprised that no one's getting on their ass for being two guys nearly going at it in the middle of the bar. thank fuck though, cause he doesn't want to stop.
he smirks at Max when he compliments his mouth, keeping his gaze locked with his as he gets that taste of him. he doesn't really want the lime, so he's pretty damn thrilled when Max spits it out and he gets those lips instead. Jason moves right into his space, hand sliding up his side as he kisses back slow and deep, tongue pressing in to taste and explore in a way he didn't get to before. the kiss is just as thrilling and there's definitely and intense spark there- appropriate with how the lights flicker, but he doesn't pay any attention to that. how can he, when he's just been kissed so wonderfully. ]
Hey, I like breaking the rules. Especially if I get kissed like that.
You know I wasn't planning on bringing you home for things like this, but I might have to. I swear I could cut a damn diamond right now, and going into the bathroom to jack off is not my idea of fun. Though, if it's what you want, I'll do it.
[Painfully honest, Max had no intentions of doing anything beyond what Jason had set in his mind. He didn't really know what the other had done sexually, but from his understanding during their texting Max didn't feel like there was wide variety of experience-- certainly not to Max's level. Tonight had gone from zero to wanting to lay the other down in his bed and do unspeakable things in a time and way that the alien hadn't expected, or experienced with anyone in a long time.
It was refreshing and a little frightening. A part of him wanted to back-pedal, but the other part wanted to do everything his mind was thinking about.
Thankfully Roswell is still a small town, and in the middle of the week, the bar doesn't get so crowded before a certain hour. They had about a half hour left. Max was gonna make good on at least this shot. Shaking his head as he lifted Jason's shirt, he hummed at the good fortune laid before him.
His tongue slurped in quick little pointed strips across his areola, and then rolled in a languid swirl around the whole thing so that he could pull away and place the salt. That done he went back to work, lapping from left to right and sucking hard at the end, pulling Jason's whole nipple into his mouth and drinking it way back so it was hard and tight against his lips before he put his teeth to it. Only then did he release it with a smile. ]
What did you think?
[said a second before he dunked the shot, and took a small kiss before stealing a lime from the table lining Jason's lips with it and then licking it off, working his way into another kiss. God this was so fucking addicting. It was like heroin on a good day.]
[ does this count as a date, or just a distraction from whatever bad day Max had? Jason isn't sure, but it's escalating pretty quickly. ]
Going to the bathroom to jack off seems kinda like a waste.
[but then what? he's never really thought of himself as a fuck on the first date kinda guy. definitely not a one night stand with a random stranger kind of person either. but damn, there's just something about Max... something about his voice, his eyes, the way he looks at him that has Jason feeling weak and wanting more.
Max is hard and Jason's definitely there too, and now his shirt is getting lifted up again, and fuck, Max has got a talented tongue too. he has to bite back a moan, fingers still curled around the other man's side, fingers digging in now as his nipple gets sucked on. he swears, Max has a thing for doing it in public places, because they might as well be minutes away from fucking. it's a losing battle, trying to keep quiet, and when Max bites his nipple, he does let out a moan, thankfully drowned out by the music, but Max is definitely close enough to hear it.]
Fuck...
[Jason gasps after that, and it's all he gets to say before Max is lining his lips and then kissing him again. Max is something else. Jason kisses him back deeply, his free hand sliding into his hair, tugging him just a little closer so he can dip deeper into his mouth.]
[Maybe this is a date. Max hadn't given it much thought beyond the fact that they were gonna meet up and have a good time. He thought that the shots would go the way of necking and collarbones. He never dreamed it would get them in the back of the bar devouring one another like two damn horny teenagers, which is what Max felt like about now.
He should really know better than this. He did one night stands, and would fuck on the first night-- but he didn't plan on Jason being any of that, especially not once he laid eyes on the younger male. They had been getting to know one another. It was a rocky start, but it was a work in progress.
This. This was something else entirely. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Losing his battle to rational thought, Max's hands slide beneath Jason's shirt and his nails dig into the other's side as their tongues collide. He releases a very pent up moan into the younger's mouth and pulls back to tug at Jason's full bottom lip.
When he finally pulls away, Max is breathless and doesn't reach for any more alcohol. He's already drunk enough. His head is spinning on alcohol and the way Jason's touching him, the way he tastes. Not lying, Max wants so much more, but it would be a sin to ask for it. He'd burn. He knows he would. Still, he stares into those eyes across from him and leans over. ]
If we stay here and do this we might end up breaking laws. I know I will break the law, and I shouldn't. Plus, it's about to get crowded in here. Way too crowded for me. I want you to myself tonight.
[ necking and collarbones would still be amazing, but it seems like they might be moving past that point pretty quickly. Jason's not drunk- he didn't even have his last shot cause Max kissed the fuck out of him before taking his own shot, but he's fine with that. Max was the one who needed it anyway.
maybe Max should know better than this, but Jason is just along for the ride. he doesn't want to be a one night stand, or anything close to that, but he also knows that he really just wants Max to stick around, or to let him stick around, so whatever works. and this? this definitely works.
he can feel Max's moan against his lips and kisses him deeper, harder, biting back into Max's lip to tug it into his mouth. he loves kissing, and Max is a damn good kisser. he could honestly do this all night. by the time the kiss breaks, Jason's lips are kiss swollen and his eyes are dark. he's clinging to Max in a possessive kinda way. maybe he should lighten it up, but maybe Max likes it. ]
Let's get outta here then. I'm not big on an audience when it comes to someone I wanna be with.
Good. [There was one more kiss taken before Max makes the move to untangle himself from Jason. His hands pull out of Jason's shirt, and he works to back away so that they can sit up straight in the booth and scoot out. It's painful to move, and walk. He still does his best, wrapping an arm around Jason as they leave.
Let it be known that Max really could take a lot more alcohol before he was truly drunk, but Jason makes his head spin in a really damn good way.
Maria glares at Max from the bar, and he gives her a look back that says to shut the fuck up and leave it be. They both had their own secrets, and she couldn't fault him for this, because fuck if there was any fault at all.
Tapping the hood of the truck when they make it outside, Max lets out a long breath, doing his best to settle his thoughts some for the ride home.]
[he untangles reluctantly as well, but the promise of more helps him slide out of that booth as well. maybe cause he's younger, he's a lot more used to dealing with his boner. it hardly bothers him at all, especially when Max puts an arm around him to lead him out of the bar. damn, he's smitten.
Jason's been abandoned more times than he can count, so to have someone's arm around him, solid like this... someone who actually wants him, and wants to stick around, it feels like gold.
his eyes are on no one but Max as they head out and towards the truck.]
I can drive us back no problem.
[he pulls the keys out of his pocket and dangles them for a moment before he leans up to steal another kiss. just to hold them over till then get to where they're going.]
[There's no doubt in Max's mind about how much he wants the younger male that's sitting next to him on the drive home, but he doesn't know how long he can keep him for. There's so much going on that he's keeping from almost everyone. Does he leave Roswell and go back to his home planet to try and rebuild it now that he knows he's the only one with the power to do so? He's the only one with the power to regrow it from scratch.
It's an immense decision, and one he shouldn't be making with a teenager riding next to him with stars in his eyes. Max is certain he's going to fuck this up, and disappoint one or both of them. He's pretty damn good at that, but he's running into this like a bull at a red cape waiting for the knife to flash out at the last moment and gash his side.
Back at Max's place, the alien exits the car with a little more control than when he entered it. He takes Jason's fingers instead of his whole body. He sets them up on the large couch in the living room instead of carting Jason off to his bedroom. Hurray for self-restraint.
That doesn't keep him from pulling Jason to him for another lip numbing kiss. Fuck if they don't already do that really well together. Sometimes it can take couples months before they get to that point. They did it in a matter of a few kisses. Both of them like bites, and Max really enjoys that-- he needs someone that's going to be able to take and give some of what he likes. ]
You really are a problem. A hot fucking problem, precious. What do you expect me to do with you. [With a hand, he pushes Jason down to the couch and straddles him, hovering over him with his arms braced on the back of the couch as he just looks.] touch me. Somewhere, anywhere you want to. Dealer's choice.
[Jason's trying hard not to think of much else but this. things don't ever work out for him, that's just how life goes, and that usually keeps his armor way up, not letting anyone in. he's taking a chance here and he knows it. he just couldn't help himself. something about those eyes.
he does speed this time, but the roads here are empty enough where he doesn't think he'll get shit for it, whether it's the cops or Max... or both. they get back to Max's place in probably record time. he smiles when Max takes his hand- it's such a soft, affectionate kind of thing that he loves.
soft and slow is what he really loved, but he has a feeling that's not how it's gonna go tonight and honestly he thinks he's fine with that. there's an electric spark running through him when they kiss, warming him so completely. this is the kind of passion he's been craving all his life. a connection like this that he hopes goes beyond just the physical.
with Max straddling his lap now, Jason gets a good look at him too.]
Sounds like the best kinda problem. You can do whatever you want with me.
[dangerous words, maybe, but Jason's definitely got stars in his eyes, and he's all in. he he doesn't hesitate to touch, tugging Max's shirt up, sliding his hands under and along his stomach, his abs, up the rest of his chest to flick his thumbs across the older man's nipples.]
[There's a time for soft and affectionate, and Max has a heart for that too even if it's still a little twisted around to the way he enjoys things. He's got a mind of his own when it comes to sex and how he enjoys it with men. Take and be taken, maybe it has to do with the hardness of their bodies or the deep musk that appeals to his darker senses.
Who knows, but there's also the heart of a poet that resides within Max, and he's always found himself about romance, and passion in every single one of its many splendid forms.
Tonight is only one step towards the song it carries, even if Max is trying to bury it beneath a hundred pillows. Once Jason lays down to sleep, Max should know that his precious will feel that tiny pea, for he really is that royal.
Max's body reacts instantly to Jason's touch, and the value of length he'd lost in the car is right back pressing tightly against his jeans. He drops his head to the young male's shoulder and sighs out boldly.]
Ah, fuck. You would say that, wouldn't you. Do you even have a sense of self preservation. I was not planning on doing this tonight. I don't normally do this when I first meet someone. I mean, I have, but not when it's ... like this... like you.
[Shit. he doesn't even know what he's really saying. Trying to explain that Jason isn't supposed to be a fling, or anything that started out as someone Max wanted to really fuck on their first night together, but the temptation now is too much to deny. It's way too much. Well, maybe he only needs a taste, or a touch. Maybe. Max leans back and pulls off his shirt. There's no reason not to now that they have the privacy of his house.
Fully sitting in Jason's lap now, he reaches down and pulls Jason's shirt off too. His hands run along Jason's sides, and he bows his head so that he can lick along his collarbone, sucking here and there, always pulling hard enough to leave marks, carelessly sliding along with his tongue and teeth as he does, obviously desperately needy in the way he goes about it.]
[Jason was definitely surprised when Max told him everything he was into. very different from the things he ever thought he'd like, but Max is right, he hasn't actually done a lot. not even close to having the experience Max has. that doesn't mean he won't try, though. doesn't mean he won't be into it. he already loves those possessive, biting kisses, and is happy to return them in kind.
it's often how people thing Jason is too. he tends to hide the romantic inside of him because he knows what people can do with that. he knows how they can use his softness against him. he doesn't know Max that well, but he has a feeling it won't be like that with him. he hopes not, anyway.
Jason turns his face in against Max's when his head drops down, kissing into his hair.]
Like me...?
[he can't help but ask, because it's so rare that anyone thinks of him as anything else, anything more.]
I don't usually do this either. Like, not ever. I don't want this to just be a one time thing.
[too much, too fast maybe. he doesn't want to scare Max away, but it seems like they're both struggling with the same kinda thing. like maybe Max will understand what he's saying, cause he's saying the same thing.
his hands travel up the length of Max's beautiful body when the shirt comes off, and he only stops touching long enough so his own shirt can come off and then his hands are back on Max, trying to touch every last inch of skin he can manage.
the bites to his collarbone make him moan, his head falling back against the couch a bit as he rolls his hips u slowly, pressing against Max with yet another moan.]
[If Max hadn't loved Liz so fucking hard then maybe he'd be different, but he did. He loved her from the time he was in grade school until his first dying breath, and even beyond when she resurrected him. They had so many differences, and being together was so fucking hard. He wanted to marry her, he swore he did-- but. yeah. The first time they split, Max fell for a man. He fell so hard.
It was that man that taught him all about enjoying the other sex. Max had no idea he was even bisexual before then. They were possessive and obsessive over one another to the point of sealing love with blood and cum. Violence in the middle of sex was as beautiful as the tender moments afterwards. Then the other man left. He was gone as quick as he had come into Max's life, and Liz moved home and once more Max's life was filled with tender love as he'd remembered.
That love set him on edge. It set him on edge to the point that he almost hurt her everytime they touched. He could burn her alive if he wasn't careful. Possession was something she didn't want. She was so very independent. This. This is/was Max's story.
It's what moves him as he stares down at Jason, and wants so much but is terrified to take that first real step. So much could happen. He does know that he won't stop tonight, even if he didn't want it to be like this-- even if Jason was never meant to matter like this.
Max's mouth moves back to take Jason's and this time it's a little more gentle, lip plays against lip and his tongue flicks out between them to catch and tease Jason's tongue, making it a game so that max smiles.]
You weren't allowed to matter, Jason. I didn't want you to matter. I either fuck someone and let them go, or ... or they really matter and I have sex. You're somewhere in this murky middle and I don't know what to do, except want you. I really, really want you.
[There's no fear in Max's eyes, and there's a struggle, and sometimes Max runs from himself but not tonight. Tonight he chases those moans, pressing his hips back down firmly against Jason's, pushing his hardness against the young male's stomach. One hand reaches between them and flicks open the button on Jason's denim, and Max thumbs over the top of whatever erection settles upward, be it clothed or not.
He bites again on Jason's shoulder, this time harder but only at the same time that he palms down along the zipperline of Jason's jeans, mixing along that pleasure/pain barrier as fine as it gets.] You're so gorgeous. All of you. I want to fuck all of you precious.
[ 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.]
[Maybe one day Max will share all of his story, the alien part and everything. Even if aliens are a thing where Jason's from-- here, being an alien gets one killed and Max is so used to keeping his secret that he doesn't know how to freely share that kind of thing.
Slowing down isn't in his wheelhouse either. If he'd been someone else, or maybe even at a different point in his life he might have thought about it. This all hit so quickly, and the attraction is too intense to deny.
At least Jason didn't flip out about the bite, or the bruise it would leave in the morning, the definite impression of human teeth that would be sore over the next few days as it healed.
Holding Jason's thinly clothed erection in his palm Max opens his mouth--] Are you--
[but then jason tells Max to keep going, and the alien knows that Jason means it. He's certain that there's no stopping this, because once it goes past this point, Max won't stop unless he gets a direct no, red, and stop.]
If you really need me to stop, don't just say stop, use the color red, okay? I get in my head and I might not hear you unless you say that now and then.
[there's another warning on his lips, but it dies. If something happens alien-wise, Max will cross that bridge when they get there. Instead, he licks softly over the bite on the younger male's shoulder treating it with little gentle caresses of his tongue.
Then without another thought, Max flips open the button on his own jeans and downs the zipper revealing that there's nothing beneath them but milky white flesh. It wasn't like he was looking to get laid, but that's how he happened to go out tonight.
His dick springs free and rests hard and straight against his stomach, the tip shines with the anxiety of everything to come. Watching those beautiful eyes below him, he slides his hand down jason's chest and lifts his hand to suck on each of his fingers, licking over the digits before releasing them. From there, he takes that same hand and wraps it around his throbbing cock with a moan. Max keeps his eyes locked on those across from him still, making sure there's no release. Slowly he moves both their hands in an agonizing glide up and down.] Oh fuck, Jason. You are so precious. My god.
[He moans, and after a few more strokes his hips surge forward into their combined hands, where he stops and moves them to Jason's pants.] Now you.
[ Jason knows how that goes. it's hard to change how to protect yourself when that's all you've ever known. there doesn't need to be any of that now, though. they're all in right now, in so many other ways, and Jason has already let some walls down tonight. enough to let this connection of theirs thrive.
he loves the bite... more than he ever thought he might. it feels good, intense and maybe now he understands a bit of that possessiveness. it feels good to know that he can look in the mirror tomorrow and remember how much someone wants him to be theirs. hopefully for more than just one night.
he can't help but rock against Max's hand when it presses against his hardon, feeling dizzy with how good it all feels. ]
If I want you to stop I'll say red. Okay.
[but he knows he won't want that. not with the way, Max opens his pants to let his cock out and takes Jason's hand. he bites his lip as he watches Max suck on his fingers, his free hand dragging along the waistband of Max's pants to push them down just a little more. he can't help but let out his own low moan as his fingers wrap around Max's cock, and he helps him stroke. Max feels so good in his hand- heavy and hot and nearly throbbing with desire as he strokes up and down, squeezing just a bit. Max looks amazing looking down at him, rocking his hips into their combined hands. it's a beautiful full and he's fully ready to keep on going with this, till Max leads his hand back to his own pants.]
Fuck... okay.
[he shifts a bit to push his pants down a little more, then his underwear, pulling his hard cock out. the tips is already wet with precum, aching to be touched. he moves his hand back to Max's cock though, tugging it down to press against his with a groan.]
[It feels good to let things go, to let himself feel for the first time in what seems like forever. Max doesn't know why he's doing it with Jason, but he is. It'll probably scream his downfall one day, but he's strong. It's not like he hasn't come back from death and near death numerous times.
It's like magic watching someone as you start to take possession of them, as you start to control their passion, need, hunger even. It's pure erotica watching Jason as his lips become fuller and darker. His eyes take on a slightly deeper hue, and his cheeks flush with the heat inherent in want like this.
All of it because he placed fingertips around his erection and set them to move. Max's own eyes darken and once more lights flicker around them. He needs to get better control on how he's feeling or it could give away more than he wants to tonight.
That's another reason he moves things over to Jason, but then the younger male changes things and combines their hands to rub their cocks together, slicking them with combined pre-cum as joined hands rub them up and down. It's not fast or heated, but slow and almost painful as the nerves send signals like wild to the pleasure centers in the brain asking for more, harder, faster, deeper, further.
Pulling up a drop of their combined cum, Max puts it in his mouth and sucks it off, then he gathers another drop after squeezing their erections together to milk it out and holds it up to Jason's mouth.] Taste us. Taste how we are together. Know our flavor, how I am when I am only with you and you are only with me. Me alone.
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Date: 2023-03-08 12:16 am (UTC)He let loose with one night stands, losing himself in a good book, and in his writing. Maybe in the last few years he'd learned other ways to let go. He'd learned the balance of pain and pleasure in sex, and the joy of men and sex. That had mixed his life around in a whole new way.
Yeah, Jason can help with all of the above and Max is looking forward to tonight more than even he realized until they walked into the bar together.]
Yeah, I guess I do. I never much thought about how much I really enjoyed working this joint. Tonight's our night though, no thoughts of work, just play.
[He snickered.] You would start there, alright. Grab the salt.
[It's probably a good thing that the bar isn't loaded right now, Max looks around and just pulls off his shirt for the time being. He can put it back on. Despite what one might think, he's loaded. He'd been getting softer around the middle until a year ago, but when he ended up going up against himself, Max went back to working hard at getting in shape again and brought back the thinner lines of his more youthful body.]
The rule is you pick the part, you lick it, salt it, lick it again, do the shot and then the lime. If you really want to get technical, I'm supposed to hold the lime for you. In my mouth. [a quick grin and brow lift] But I'll leave that up to you.
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Date: 2023-03-08 12:35 am (UTC)it's good for Jason that Max discovered his joy in men and sex. ]
No work, just play, you got it.
[don't have to tell him twice.
Jason laughs softly, highly amused when Max just pulls his shirt right off, just like that. he's surprised as hell, but oh yeah, he's definitely into it. he likes this side of Max and he's glad it's all out in the open tonight.]
Had a feeling that's where this was going. Better grab that lime and put it in your mouth, man.
[he smirks, grabbing the salt. he bites his lip, just watching Max for a moment, and then he leans in, running his tongue up Max's abs, nice and slow. the salt comes next and once he's got that on Max's body, he knocks the shot back and goes for the lime, getting up real close to Max.]
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Date: 2023-03-08 12:46 am (UTC)Max hadn't come here expecting quite this much foreplay this soon, but he'd asked for it. Leaning over, Max offered the lime with a soft sound of agreement, letting Jason know he did a good job, a very good job indeed.
Grabbing up his shirt, he slipped it back on to cover up the parts of himself that were reacting overly quickly to everything that they were doing.]
Always good to start with the tequila, isn't it? Alright, lift up your shirt. I want to see something.
[Hoping above all hope that Jason is like most young males, he was waiting to see if the other's hipbone peeked over the rise of his jeans. Yes, it was cheating a little bit. But, waist, could mean above the pant-line couldn't it? and tonight, Max is all for cheating.]
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Date: 2023-03-08 01:37 am (UTC)Best tequila I've ever had, man.
[there's a slow smirk on his face this time, eyes darker than when they started this. he sets his shot glass down and tugs his shirt up easily. Max is in luck. Jason's pants definitely hang low]
Wanting a preview before you decide?
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Date: 2023-03-08 02:00 am (UTC)Feeling no shame, Max straightens his pants to account for the fact that his dick is extremely tight in these damn jeans currently. ] Fuck me. You're gonna give me a run for my money with this aren't you. Alright, I'll play.
[shaking his head, he whistles low under his breath and leans in close to Jason's face almost like he's going to kiss him but then reaches up and presses his fingertips into the center of the younger male's chest, skimming them all the way down to the ridge of his pants, and hooks a finger at the edge, teasingly. Holding him in place for the next part
Tipping his head to the side, Max uses the flat of his tongue to drag a long stripe over that gorgeously poignant hipbone. He then salts it, licks it again but can't help but press his teeth into that silky flesh at the end, tugging just a little. He smirks as he sits up and downs the shot, and then another because by fuck he deserves it and then leans in and takes the lime from between those luscious lips, freely meeting them with his own as he takes the lime with his teeth from the other.] Hot damn you're good.
[The words were soft, and maybe he meant to say, that's good, but it ended up as you're, because he was staring right at Jason and thinking of how his skin tasted as he said it. Grabbing up his beer, Max knocks it back-- the first one always goes down so easily.] Your turn, precious.
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Date: 2023-03-08 03:52 am (UTC)Hey, it's your game. I'm totally along for the ride.
[totally, absolutely. Jason hasn't felt like this in a while. no one's looked at him the way Max looks at him either. his breath nearly catches when that finger travels down his chest to hook into his pants. how is this so damn hot?
Jason shifts his body as well, leaning back and tilting his hips forward just a bit, to give Max a nice surface to lick. he has to bite back a groan because damn, that's a spot he didn't know he liked so much, and now Max's teeth are on him too. his pants are getting annoyingly tight as he starts to get hard, and once Max takes that lime from him with a brush of his lips, Jason kinda wishes they were in a less public space.]
You think this is good? Just wait.
[a little teasing of his own. but it's the little thing that really gets him. the sweet pet name that very nearly makes him blush. Oh, he likes that.]
Gonna have to lift your shirt up again, though. I liked your idea of a preview.
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Date: 2023-03-08 02:12 pm (UTC)[It was so overtly obvious that Max wasn't quite prepared to be as completely attracted to Jason as he is. He was planning on enjoying a playful flirt, and a night out. The other had pushed his limits, and Max had actually enjoyed it when it came down to it. It'd been a long time since someone had pushed him. He may have not like some of what Jason did, but there was a little bit of bravado that he saw in the other that he enjoyed.
It turned out to be a lot more enjoyable in person. Max couldn't help himself. He wanted to climb right into Jason's space and find out exactly what he was made of. It wasn't so great for this whole taking his time thing though. Neither was all the alcohol he was planning on consuming tonight.
Oh fucking well. Cutting loose was on the agenda, and Max for once was going to fucking do just that. ] You want the shirt up again? Alright, but lets move this back to that booth over there. You take the tequila bottle and limes. I'll grab the salt another beer, and meet you there.
[Max didn't mind being shirtless when there wasn't that many people around, but this game was getting a little intense now, and so a back corner booth was probably better for the time being. If it kept going like this, he'd have to take it back to his place in another couple shots. Fuck him.
He grabbed the bottle and salt, and met Jason at the booth, pulling his shirt back up as he leaned back casually against the wall of the booth, giving the younger man plenty of room to do whatever it was he had planned.]
Alright, bring it on precious.
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Date: 2023-03-08 08:46 pm (UTC)[it's nice, having things be this unexpected between the two of them. more than just nice, it's exciting. he wasn't expecting Max to be this attracted to him, it's true, but Jason was hoping. there's something he liked about Max from the start, even if shit was rocky.]
Somewhere more private, huh? That's exactly what I was thinking.
[he snags the tequila bottle and limes and heads to the booth in the back, glancing over his shoulder at Max for a moment with a smile before he continues on, sliding into the booth. much better.
he takes a long sip of beer while he watches Max pull his shirt up and lean back, and it's really hard not to just climb into his lap.]
Hmm... I know exactly which part of you I wanna taste.
[he leans forward, and this time he flicks his tongue across Max's nipple, and because Max did more than just a lick to his hip, he returns the tease and slides his tongue around that nipple as well, before he pulls back to add the salt.
this time, he rest a hand against Max's hip as he leans in to tease that nipple again, biting at it a little before he licks the salt off and goes for the lime.]
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Date: 2023-03-08 10:29 pm (UTC)His bottom lip once more slips between his teeth in apprehension, waiting for the heat of Jason's mouth, his tongue as it swirls around the dark nipple and tiny bud. It's already taunt and waiting. Max blows out a low and long breath, fighting a moan. A light nearby flickers above them, but he doesn't pay it any heed. ] Hot damn you've not only got great lips, but a tongue on you...
[It's all he manages before Jason's back there, licking up the salt and then at his mouth. Max spits out the lime after and grabs the other male's shirt, pulling him in and collecting those incredibly full lips with his own again. This time he enjoys them, he envelops them over and under, exploring Jason's flavor, savoring the lime, salt and little bit of tequila mixed with everything inherently Jason. The lights flicker again right before he breaks away.] I needed a little bit more of that. You'll have to excuse me. I seem to have broken the rules.
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Date: 2023-03-08 11:32 pm (UTC)he smirks at Max when he compliments his mouth, keeping his gaze locked with his as he gets that taste of him. he doesn't really want the lime, so he's pretty damn thrilled when Max spits it out and he gets those lips instead. Jason moves right into his space, hand sliding up his side as he kisses back slow and deep, tongue pressing in to taste and explore in a way he didn't get to before. the kiss is just as thrilling and there's definitely and intense spark there- appropriate with how the lights flicker, but he doesn't pay any attention to that. how can he, when he's just been kissed so wonderfully. ]
Hey, I like breaking the rules. Especially if I get kissed like that.
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Date: 2023-03-09 01:46 am (UTC)[Painfully honest, Max had no intentions of doing anything beyond what Jason had set in his mind. He didn't really know what the other had done sexually, but from his understanding during their texting Max didn't feel like there was wide variety of experience-- certainly not to Max's level. Tonight had gone from zero to wanting to lay the other down in his bed and do unspeakable things in a time and way that the alien hadn't expected, or experienced with anyone in a long time.
It was refreshing and a little frightening. A part of him wanted to back-pedal, but the other part wanted to do everything his mind was thinking about.
Thankfully Roswell is still a small town, and in the middle of the week, the bar doesn't get so crowded before a certain hour. They had about a half hour left. Max was gonna make good on at least this shot. Shaking his head as he lifted Jason's shirt, he hummed at the good fortune laid before him.
His tongue slurped in quick little pointed strips across his areola, and then rolled in a languid swirl around the whole thing so that he could pull away and place the salt. That done he went back to work, lapping from left to right and sucking hard at the end, pulling Jason's whole nipple into his mouth and drinking it way back so it was hard and tight against his lips before he put his teeth to it. Only then did he release it with a smile. ]
What did you think?
[said a second before he dunked the shot, and took a small kiss before stealing a lime from the table lining Jason's lips with it and then licking it off, working his way into another kiss. God this was so fucking addicting. It was like heroin on a good day.]
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Date: 2023-03-09 02:03 am (UTC)Going to the bathroom to jack off seems kinda like a waste.
[but then what? he's never really thought of himself as a fuck on the first date kinda guy. definitely not a one night stand with a random stranger kind of person either. but damn, there's just something about Max... something about his voice, his eyes, the way he looks at him that has Jason feeling weak and wanting more.
Max is hard and Jason's definitely there too, and now his shirt is getting lifted up again, and fuck, Max has got a talented tongue too. he has to bite back a moan, fingers still curled around the other man's side, fingers digging in now as his nipple gets sucked on. he swears, Max has a thing for doing it in public places, because they might as well be minutes away from fucking. it's a losing battle, trying to keep quiet, and when Max bites his nipple, he does let out a moan, thankfully drowned out by the music, but Max is definitely close enough to hear it.]
Fuck...
[Jason gasps after that, and it's all he gets to say before Max is lining his lips and then kissing him again. Max is something else. Jason kisses him back deeply, his free hand sliding into his hair, tugging him just a little closer so he can dip deeper into his mouth.]
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Date: 2023-03-09 02:49 am (UTC)He should really know better than this. He did one night stands, and would fuck on the first night-- but he didn't plan on Jason being any of that, especially not once he laid eyes on the younger male. They had been getting to know one another. It was a rocky start, but it was a work in progress.
This. This was something else entirely. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Losing his battle to rational thought, Max's hands slide beneath Jason's shirt and his nails dig into the other's side as their tongues collide. He releases a very pent up moan into the younger's mouth and pulls back to tug at Jason's full bottom lip.
When he finally pulls away, Max is breathless and doesn't reach for any more alcohol. He's already drunk enough. His head is spinning on alcohol and the way Jason's touching him, the way he tastes. Not lying, Max wants so much more, but it would be a sin to ask for it. He'd burn. He knows he would. Still, he stares into those eyes across from him and leans over. ]
If we stay here and do this we might end up breaking laws. I know I will break the law, and I shouldn't. Plus, it's about to get crowded in here. Way too crowded for me. I want you to myself tonight.
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Date: 2023-03-09 03:11 am (UTC)maybe Max should know better than this, but Jason is just along for the ride. he doesn't want to be a one night stand, or anything close to that, but he also knows that he really just wants Max to stick around, or to let him stick around, so whatever works. and this? this definitely works.
he can feel Max's moan against his lips and kisses him deeper, harder, biting back into Max's lip to tug it into his mouth. he loves kissing, and Max is a damn good kisser. he could honestly do this all night. by the time the kiss breaks, Jason's lips are kiss swollen and his eyes are dark. he's clinging to Max in a possessive kinda way. maybe he should lighten it up, but maybe Max likes it. ]
Let's get outta here then. I'm not big on an audience when it comes to someone I wanna be with.
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Date: 2023-03-09 03:26 am (UTC)Let it be known that Max really could take a lot more alcohol before he was truly drunk, but Jason makes his head spin in a really damn good way.
Maria glares at Max from the bar, and he gives her a look back that says to shut the fuck up and leave it be. They both had their own secrets, and she couldn't fault him for this, because fuck if there was any fault at all.
Tapping the hood of the truck when they make it outside, Max lets out a long breath, doing his best to settle his thoughts some for the ride home.]
You gonna drive us back, or you want me to?
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Date: 2023-03-09 03:42 am (UTC)Jason's been abandoned more times than he can count, so to have someone's arm around him, solid like this... someone who actually wants him, and wants to stick around, it feels like gold.
his eyes are on no one but Max as they head out and towards the truck.]
I can drive us back no problem.
[he pulls the keys out of his pocket and dangles them for a moment before he leans up to steal another kiss. just to hold them over till then get to where they're going.]
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Date: 2023-03-09 03:57 am (UTC)It's an immense decision, and one he shouldn't be making with a teenager riding next to him with stars in his eyes. Max is certain he's going to fuck this up, and disappoint one or both of them. He's pretty damn good at that, but he's running into this like a bull at a red cape waiting for the knife to flash out at the last moment and gash his side.
Back at Max's place, the alien exits the car with a little more control than when he entered it. He takes Jason's fingers instead of his whole body. He sets them up on the large couch in the living room instead of carting Jason off to his bedroom. Hurray for self-restraint.
That doesn't keep him from pulling Jason to him for another lip numbing kiss. Fuck if they don't already do that really well together. Sometimes it can take couples months before they get to that point. They did it in a matter of a few kisses. Both of them like bites, and Max really enjoys that-- he needs someone that's going to be able to take and give some of what he likes. ]
You really are a problem. A hot fucking problem, precious. What do you expect me to do with you. [With a hand, he pushes Jason down to the couch and straddles him, hovering over him with his arms braced on the back of the couch as he just looks.] touch me. Somewhere, anywhere you want to. Dealer's choice.
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Date: 2023-03-09 12:46 pm (UTC)he does speed this time, but the roads here are empty enough where he doesn't think he'll get shit for it, whether it's the cops or Max... or both. they get back to Max's place in probably record time. he smiles when Max takes his hand- it's such a soft, affectionate kind of thing that he loves.
soft and slow is what he really loved, but he has a feeling that's not how it's gonna go tonight and honestly he thinks he's fine with that. there's an electric spark running through him when they kiss, warming him so completely. this is the kind of passion he's been craving all his life. a connection like this that he hopes goes beyond just the physical.
with Max straddling his lap now, Jason gets a good look at him too.]
Sounds like the best kinda problem. You can do whatever you want with me.
[dangerous words, maybe, but Jason's definitely got stars in his eyes, and he's all in. he he doesn't hesitate to touch, tugging Max's shirt up, sliding his hands under and along his stomach, his abs, up the rest of his chest to flick his thumbs across the older man's nipples.]
Touch me too. Anywhere. Please.
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Date: 2023-03-09 02:28 pm (UTC)Who knows, but there's also the heart of a poet that resides within Max, and he's always found himself about romance, and passion in every single one of its many splendid forms.
Tonight is only one step towards the song it carries, even if Max is trying to bury it beneath a hundred pillows. Once Jason lays down to sleep, Max should know that his precious will feel that tiny pea, for he really is that royal.
Max's body reacts instantly to Jason's touch, and the value of length he'd lost in the car is right back pressing tightly against his jeans. He drops his head to the young male's shoulder and sighs out boldly.]
Ah, fuck. You would say that, wouldn't you. Do you even have a sense of self preservation. I was not planning on doing this tonight. I don't normally do this when I first meet someone. I mean, I have, but not when it's ... like this... like you.
[Shit. he doesn't even know what he's really saying. Trying to explain that Jason isn't supposed to be a fling, or anything that started out as someone Max wanted to really fuck on their first night together, but the temptation now is too much to deny. It's way too much. Well, maybe he only needs a taste, or a touch. Maybe. Max leans back and pulls off his shirt. There's no reason not to now that they have the privacy of his house.
Fully sitting in Jason's lap now, he reaches down and pulls Jason's shirt off too. His hands run along Jason's sides, and he bows his head so that he can lick along his collarbone, sucking here and there, always pulling hard enough to leave marks, carelessly sliding along with his tongue and teeth as he does, obviously desperately needy in the way he goes about it.]
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Date: 2023-03-09 08:47 pm (UTC)it's often how people thing Jason is too. he tends to hide the romantic inside of him because he knows what people can do with that. he knows how they can use his softness against him. he doesn't know Max that well, but he has a feeling it won't be like that with him. he hopes not, anyway.
Jason turns his face in against Max's when his head drops down, kissing into his hair.]
Like me...?
[he can't help but ask, because it's so rare that anyone thinks of him as anything else, anything more.]
I don't usually do this either. Like, not ever. I don't want this to just be a one time thing.
[too much, too fast maybe. he doesn't want to scare Max away, but it seems like they're both struggling with the same kinda thing. like maybe Max will understand what he's saying, cause he's saying the same thing.
his hands travel up the length of Max's beautiful body when the shirt comes off, and he only stops touching long enough so his own shirt can come off and then his hands are back on Max, trying to touch every last inch of skin he can manage.
the bites to his collarbone make him moan, his head falling back against the couch a bit as he rolls his hips u slowly, pressing against Max with yet another moan.]
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Date: 2023-03-09 09:11 pm (UTC)It was that man that taught him all about enjoying the other sex. Max had no idea he was even bisexual before then. They were possessive and obsessive over one another to the point of sealing love with blood and cum. Violence in the middle of sex was as beautiful as the tender moments afterwards. Then the other man left. He was gone as quick as he had come into Max's life, and Liz moved home and once more Max's life was filled with tender love as he'd remembered.
That love set him on edge. It set him on edge to the point that he almost hurt her everytime they touched. He could burn her alive if he wasn't careful. Possession was something she didn't want. She was so very independent. This. This is/was Max's story.
It's what moves him as he stares down at Jason, and wants so much but is terrified to take that first real step. So much could happen. He does know that he won't stop tonight, even if he didn't want it to be like this-- even if Jason was never meant to matter like this.
Max's mouth moves back to take Jason's and this time it's a little more gentle, lip plays against lip and his tongue flicks out between them to catch and tease Jason's tongue, making it a game so that max smiles.]
You weren't allowed to matter, Jason. I didn't want you to matter. I either fuck someone and let them go, or ... or they really matter and I have sex. You're somewhere in this murky middle and I don't know what to do, except want you. I really, really want you.
[There's no fear in Max's eyes, and there's a struggle, and sometimes Max runs from himself but not tonight. Tonight he chases those moans, pressing his hips back down firmly against Jason's, pushing his hardness against the young male's stomach. One hand reaches between them and flicks open the button on Jason's denim, and Max thumbs over the top of whatever erection settles upward, be it clothed or not.
He bites again on Jason's shoulder, this time harder but only at the same time that he palms down along the zipperline of Jason's jeans, mixing along that pleasure/pain barrier as fine as it gets.] You're so gorgeous. All of you. I want to fuck all of you 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.
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Date: 2023-03-09 11:14 pm (UTC)Slowing down isn't in his wheelhouse either. If he'd been someone else, or maybe even at a different point in his life he might have thought about it. This all hit so quickly, and the attraction is too intense to deny.
At least Jason didn't flip out about the bite, or the bruise it would leave in the morning, the definite impression of human teeth that would be sore over the next few days as it healed.
Holding Jason's thinly clothed erection in his palm Max opens his mouth--] Are you--
[but then jason tells Max to keep going, and the alien knows that Jason means it. He's certain that there's no stopping this, because once it goes past this point, Max won't stop unless he gets a direct no, red, and stop.]
If you really need me to stop, don't just say stop, use the color red, okay? I get in my head and I might not hear you unless you say that now and then.
[there's another warning on his lips, but it dies. If something happens alien-wise, Max will cross that bridge when they get there. Instead, he licks softly over the bite on the younger male's shoulder treating it with little gentle caresses of his tongue.
Then without another thought, Max flips open the button on his own jeans and downs the zipper revealing that there's nothing beneath them but milky white flesh. It wasn't like he was looking to get laid, but that's how he happened to go out tonight.
His dick springs free and rests hard and straight against his stomach, the tip shines with the anxiety of everything to come. Watching those beautiful eyes below him, he slides his hand down jason's chest and lifts his hand to suck on each of his fingers, licking over the digits before releasing them. From there, he takes that same hand and wraps it around his throbbing cock with a moan. Max keeps his eyes locked on those across from him still, making sure there's no release. Slowly he moves both their hands in an agonizing glide up and down.] Oh fuck, Jason. You are so precious. My god.
[He moans, and after a few more strokes his hips surge forward into their combined hands, where he stops and moves them to Jason's pants.] Now you.
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Date: 2023-03-10 12:38 am (UTC)he loves the bite... more than he ever thought he might. it feels good, intense and maybe now he understands a bit of that possessiveness. it feels good to know that he can look in the mirror tomorrow and remember how much someone wants him to be theirs. hopefully for more than just one night.
he can't help but rock against Max's hand when it presses against his hardon, feeling dizzy with how good it all feels. ]
If I want you to stop I'll say red. Okay.
[but he knows he won't want that. not with the way, Max opens his pants to let his cock out and takes Jason's hand. he bites his lip as he watches Max suck on his fingers, his free hand dragging along the waistband of Max's pants to push them down just a little more. he can't help but let out his own low moan as his fingers wrap around Max's cock, and he helps him stroke. Max feels so good in his hand- heavy and hot and nearly throbbing with desire as he strokes up and down, squeezing just a bit. Max looks amazing looking down at him, rocking his hips into their combined hands. it's a beautiful full and he's fully ready to keep on going with this, till Max leads his hand back to his own pants.]
Fuck... okay.
[he shifts a bit to push his pants down a little more, then his underwear, pulling his hard cock out. the tips is already wet with precum, aching to be touched. he moves his hand back to Max's cock though, tugging it down to press against his with a groan.]
God, that's good. That's so fucking good.
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Date: 2023-03-10 01:22 am (UTC)It's like magic watching someone as you start to take possession of them, as you start to control their passion, need, hunger even. It's pure erotica watching Jason as his lips become fuller and darker. His eyes take on a slightly deeper hue, and his cheeks flush with the heat inherent in want like this.
All of it because he placed fingertips around his erection and set them to move. Max's own eyes darken and once more lights flicker around them. He needs to get better control on how he's feeling or it could give away more than he wants to tonight.
That's another reason he moves things over to Jason, but then the younger male changes things and combines their hands to rub their cocks together, slicking them with combined pre-cum as joined hands rub them up and down. It's not fast or heated, but slow and almost painful as the nerves send signals like wild to the pleasure centers in the brain asking for more, harder, faster, deeper, further.
Pulling up a drop of their combined cum, Max puts it in his mouth and sucks it off, then he gathers another drop after squeezing their erections together to milk it out and holds it up to Jason's mouth.] Taste us. Taste how we are together. Know our flavor, how I am when I am only with you and you are only with me. Me alone.
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