"Sweetheart, I like it every which way. All the ways. You'll see." There are few people more flexible sexually than Jesper Fahey. He gets that some people have preferences and that's something he respects and always bends with, but for him, it's all the same. Glorious, every time. Sex is a beautiful and enrapturing experience, he loves everything about it.
The soft look on Claude's face when he looks at Jesper is making him feel soft in his heart too. This is why he doesn't like one-offs much, Jesper likes caring about his lovers. He takes the bottle entirely for now and groans when Claude starts to touch him, the smooth slide very much appreciated. It gets in the way of what he actually wants but damn does it still feel good. He puts an arm around Claude's back and flips him in one easy movement, tossing him back against the bed with a playful bounce and he's on him a moment later.
Jesper follows after him in an instant and only now slicks up his hand, encouraging Claude's legs apart. He's not close enough to be stroked any more but that's partly for his own sanity. "Saints look at you, fuck, you're a dream." He gets to see Claude fully naked and stretched out on his bed, a piece of artwork if he's ever seen one. He rubs a finger at his entrance before slowly slipping one in, giving it to him a few times to the knuckle before deeper.
"I'm going to fuck you through the mattress if I can." Jesper laughs. "I want you to seriously regret this time we haven't been fucking and admit you were wrong not to let me into you sooner." Whatever the reasons, Jesper is going to torture him over it, because he's never been the one holding back. He dips down to kiss Claude again, driving his tongue into his mouth, fucking his mouth with it like his finger starts to move into him.
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The soft look on Claude's face when he looks at Jesper is making him feel soft in his heart too. This is why he doesn't like one-offs much, Jesper likes caring about his lovers. He takes the bottle entirely for now and groans when Claude starts to touch him, the smooth slide very much appreciated. It gets in the way of what he actually wants but damn does it still feel good. He puts an arm around Claude's back and flips him in one easy movement, tossing him back against the bed with a playful bounce and he's on him a moment later.
Jesper follows after him in an instant and only now slicks up his hand, encouraging Claude's legs apart. He's not close enough to be stroked any more but that's partly for his own sanity. "Saints look at you, fuck, you're a dream." He gets to see Claude fully naked and stretched out on his bed, a piece of artwork if he's ever seen one. He rubs a finger at his entrance before slowly slipping one in, giving it to him a few times to the knuckle before deeper.
"I'm going to fuck you through the mattress if I can." Jesper laughs. "I want you to seriously regret this time we haven't been fucking and admit you were wrong not to let me into you sooner." Whatever the reasons, Jesper is going to torture him over it, because he's never been the one holding back. He dips down to kiss Claude again, driving his tongue into his mouth, fucking his mouth with it like his finger starts to move into him.