He chuckled at that demand, releasing his bite and taking a moment to chose his next place before he did exactly as Roy asked. Nothing too hard, it would barely even bruise, but it would ache for the next few days every time that the red-head sat. It would go well with all the other aches he was planning on causing, as well.
He took a moment to work Roy's boxers over his knees and down his ankles, tossing them off to the side as soon as they came free. And once he had Roy completely naked from the waist down...well, it was all too easy to let his hands slide back up to grip strong hips. To hold the older man still, no matter how much he wanted --or needed-- to squirm against the sensation of what was to follow.
"Red to stop, baby. Or hit my head if you can't speak." He flashed a cheeky grin up along that lean body, then settled a little more comfortably on his knees. His thumbs stroked over the two twin bitemarks, pressing just a little into the ache, then they slipped further down to gently spread Roy open for him so that he could get his mouth exactly where he wanted it. He started slowly, little licks from balls to hole, but it wasn't long before he started to up the rhythm of his tongue.
That ache was exactly what Roy wanted, a reminder of Jason even while working. A slight pain to remind him how good his boyfriend could make him feel. Roy didn't care if he had hickies or love bites. He'd wear them like a badge of honor any day of the week. Though the ones Jason was currently leaving would be covered but Roy still loved it.
When the boxes slid away, Roy's trapped stiff erection sprung free. Already a bit of fluid leaked just from the few moments. Those green eyes peering back at Jason like he was his whole world. "Red's my favorite color, babe. Won't forget it, but don't count on it, for now, I'll double tap your head if I need you to stop. Can't promise I won't grab your hair beforehand."
A moan was spilled into the pillow as Jason pushed on the bites, that moan slowly changing into Jason's name, Roy's eyes closed a moment as he adjusted to the pleasurable feeling Jason was sending through him. "Mmm, love you babe." He muttered as that rhythm started to build.
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How dare you with that icon.
He took a moment to work Roy's boxers over his knees and down his ankles, tossing them off to the side as soon as they came free. And once he had Roy completely naked from the waist down...well, it was all too easy to let his hands slide back up to grip strong hips. To hold the older man still, no matter how much he wanted --or needed-- to squirm against the sensation of what was to follow.
"Red to stop, baby. Or hit my head if you can't speak." He flashed a cheeky grin up along that lean body, then settled a little more comfortably on his knees. His thumbs stroked over the two twin bitemarks, pressing just a little into the ache, then they slipped further down to gently spread Roy open for him so that he could get his mouth exactly where he wanted it. He started slowly, little licks from balls to hole, but it wasn't long before he started to up the rhythm of his tongue.
I know what I did. XD
When the boxes slid away, Roy's trapped stiff erection sprung free. Already a bit of fluid leaked just from the few moments. Those green eyes peering back at Jason like he was his whole world. "Red's my favorite color, babe. Won't forget it, but don't count on it, for now, I'll double tap your head if I need you to stop. Can't promise I won't grab your hair beforehand."
A moan was spilled into the pillow as Jason pushed on the bites, that moan slowly changing into Jason's name, Roy's eyes closed a moment as he adjusted to the pleasurable feeling Jason was sending through him. "Mmm, love you babe." He muttered as that rhythm started to build.