"I'll always want a show when it comes to you." Claude is so damn hot. His pretty face, his perfect body, his hungry cock. Jesper wants to watch him and he chuckles when Claude starts out teasing them both with a slow touch. Of course he's going to do that to them, but he smirks when Claude touches himself quicker because he can't help himself. They can go slow and torturous another time. Right then, they're too locked in, they've been pent up.
He turns his head to kiss Claude's leg where it's pressed up against his chest. He slams into Claude harder than before when he shares that implication of fantasies to come. "I can't wait to be on my hands and knees for you." He'll have to wait long enough for them to get past this first round, but then all bets are off. He bites his ankle playfully. This is when them both being switches comes in so handy. It doesn't matter what position they're in. They are so thirsty.
"Like this?" He responds to the request by forcefully thrusting into Claude, all the way in, wrapping an arm around Claude's thigh and holding him still. "Just take it, baby. Let me fuck you." This makes it harder for Claude to push back into him because he doesn't want that, he wants Claude to be overtaken by sensation and desire. The instruction given, Jesper works hard and fast into him, the constant roll of his hips making his breath leave him and sweat drip down his chest.
"Saints you're so good." The tightening around him is downright sinful and he licks his lips, pushing down suddenly and putting pressure on Claude's leg to get down close enough to kiss him. His breath isn't enough to make it last for long but he licks into his mouth and pounds into him now, pinning his body to the bed as it moves a little underneath them. He moves back just enough to look into Claude's eyes. "I'm gonna come, please, with me."
Now that he has to give up on his tight control his hand holds him up over Claude's body and the other digs fingers into his thigh. He pushes into him as deeply as possible and releases, dragging a groan of Claude's name out of his mouth, still moving into him as he milks every moment of his orgasm.
no subject
He turns his head to kiss Claude's leg where it's pressed up against his chest. He slams into Claude harder than before when he shares that implication of fantasies to come. "I can't wait to be on my hands and knees for you." He'll have to wait long enough for them to get past this first round, but then all bets are off. He bites his ankle playfully. This is when them both being switches comes in so handy. It doesn't matter what position they're in. They are so thirsty.
"Like this?" He responds to the request by forcefully thrusting into Claude, all the way in, wrapping an arm around Claude's thigh and holding him still. "Just take it, baby. Let me fuck you." This makes it harder for Claude to push back into him because he doesn't want that, he wants Claude to be overtaken by sensation and desire. The instruction given, Jesper works hard and fast into him, the constant roll of his hips making his breath leave him and sweat drip down his chest.
"Saints you're so good." The tightening around him is downright sinful and he licks his lips, pushing down suddenly and putting pressure on Claude's leg to get down close enough to kiss him. His breath isn't enough to make it last for long but he licks into his mouth and pounds into him now, pinning his body to the bed as it moves a little underneath them. He moves back just enough to look into Claude's eyes. "I'm gonna come, please, with me."
Now that he has to give up on his tight control his hand holds him up over Claude's body and the other digs fingers into his thigh. He pushes into him as deeply as possible and releases, dragging a groan of Claude's name out of his mouth, still moving into him as he milks every moment of his orgasm.