[ just like that, zack pulls jason back to the moment again. no need to pursue the various questions and leads forming in his mind.
he rolls his eyes, but his smile is undeniably fond. ]
Maybe. [ ‘course he’s already leaning forward, shifting his position and dipping down to do as suggested. while direction normally has him bristling, this is different. it’s another good idea; he’ll give zack that. more kisses, unhurried by desperation this time (the way jason wanted to kiss him the first time). ]
[ jason leans in and zack's breath catches a little at the shift in weight, the slow slide of their lips against each other, unhurried now even though zack's not good at being patient. he is good, apparently, at letting jason set the pace. at letting jason lead.
not just in this, but in general.
slowly, the last threads of impatience unravel, despite the fact that his cock is more than interested in proceedings again, curving hard between their bodies. there's something addictive to kissing jason, something that makes his mind go quiet and his muscles unwind until he's more pliant than he thinks he's ever been, underneath jason. ]
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he rolls his eyes, but his smile is undeniably fond. ]
Maybe. [ ‘course he’s already leaning forward, shifting his position and dipping down to do as suggested. while direction normally has him bristling, this is different. it’s another good idea; he’ll give zack that. more kisses, unhurried by desperation this time (the way jason wanted to kiss him the first time). ]
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not just in this, but in general.
slowly, the last threads of impatience unravel, despite the fact that his cock is more than interested in proceedings again, curving hard between their bodies. there's something addictive to kissing jason, something that makes his mind go quiet and his muscles unwind until he's more pliant than he thinks he's ever been, underneath jason. ]