shrikesback: (This is bullshit)

absolute menace!

[personal profile] shrikesback 2024-05-12 04:17 am (UTC)(link)
[ They were sore - no part of Jason was small, even his fingers, and all the extra equipment made Wren's compact by necessity.

They bit down harder, though, rocked into Jason's touch, let out a soft and needy sound against his skin. They couldn't get enough of him. ]


Keep- keep going, please, fuck-
shrikesback: (Head in lap)

[personal profile] shrikesback 2024-05-12 06:51 am (UTC)(link)
[ They wanted to crawl into his lap, soreness be dammed, Jason's fingers and the rumble of the car's engine just working them up all the more. Their breath was hot and wet against Jason's neck, squeezing down around his finger, and they had to surrender completely to their instinctual sense of danger to handle any gear shifting that needed doing.

So long spent bottling everything up, spent denying everything they wanted, now that they had an outlet the flood wouldn't stop.]


How- how far-?
Edited 2024-05-12 12:23 (UTC)