Jesper's admiration - both verbal and in every other way - is only fuel to the metaphorical fire when it starts to form an idea in the back of his mind. One that's slow to form, and even more so as those thrusts occasionally land to send sparks racing along his spine in a slow build as Jesper gets closer to giving him want he wants. Tempting as it is to chase each movement with more lifts of his hips thanks to plenty of lower body strength, he lets the other man maintain the control.
"If you wanted a show, all you had to do was ask." Of course Claude's going to phrase that like it'd be a simple request and not something he'd have been difficult in all the ways he can be. Aside from now; the change in position means it's easier than before to put on that show. Claude brings the hand he'd wound into the pillow behind his head to trail it down his chest deliberately with only the tiniest distraction of Jesper's cock pressing into him firmly earning a curse. A distraction he could give into if not for making sure Jesper gets something to watch as he lazily runs that same hand from base to tip of his cock in what barely qualifies as what the other man meant to tease them both.
"If you've been thinking of fucking me like this for years then I have to tell you," with a pause for a hitch in his breath both as he teases himself with gaze locked on the other man as Jesper fills him again and the latter also gets a curse from him before he continues more breathless than before, "I've thought of the same for you many times. You'll have to find out how later."
A little bit of a fantasy to give Jesper more. Any other time Claude might've kept talking, but not now when want starts to disjoint his thoughts as he settles into stroking his cock in time with the thrusts for layering the sensations and relieving some of the ache to be touched. The next time Jesper sinks into him brings an even more intense wave of pleasure with it which threatens to overtake him, unravels him a bit more as a moan slips out from him and he tightens around Jesper to encourage the same again. "Fuck. Harder, Jesper. Please."
"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.
Before he can answer - with words, anyway - that next snap of Jesper's hips brings forth an answer enough when it drags forth a moan which might just do it enough on its own. "Just like that," he manages in a gasp after since even when swept up in pleasure there's a good chance he won't miss a chance to comment on something. A diminishing one when Jesper makes it difficult to concentrate on finding those words, but the encouragement is still important.
Something which he provides as he's all but folded in half which he relishes. It's exactly what was promised as he gives in to holding still while Jesper fucks him into the mattress with roughness where each thrust draws cries of approval. The kisses shared as intensity builds further muffle but don't stop them as Claude brings up his free hand to run his nails along the other's shoulders before winding his fingers into his hair again.
As Jesper comes unraveled the ecstasy rushing through the other man is plain to see and it's enough to push him over willingly over the edge as if that plea wasn't more than enough on its own. "Don't stop," gets breathed out in what he'll have to trust is audible as Jesper chases making his pleasure last as long as possible, and he tightens around him again to bring those aftershocks.
All which funnels into his own orgasm as with a cry of the other's name he spills as nothing but sensation rushes through him and blanks out his mind with nothing to focus on but that. The same for when it fades and leaves nothing but bliss in its wake as Claude's focus returns enough to (somewhat) come back to his senses. His grip on Jesper's hair that'd become tighter still he releases to let his hand rest on the back of the other man's neck with affection as they both catch their breath. "That might've been as good as I remembered," he murmurs before grinning a second later. An incredible understatement, to say the least, and definitely far more than might.
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There is a mindlessness at the end where all he can do is follow his pleasure as it builds up at the base of his spine and heats up his blood. It pounds in his ears as he slams into Claude's body to get more of those cries, but despite his brain being officially checked off when he comes, he never forgets who he's with. He never looks away from Claude, never pulls any further away now that he's pinning him to the bed, taking what they both have needed all this time.
He doesn't stop and lasts through when Claude tightens around him and he gives permission to let go, even then he still thrusts into Claude to make their ecstasy last, to stretch it out to the very last drop. He's panting heavily as he lingers inside of Claude for a few moments, close up and very intimate with him, shivering as the orgasm settles over his heated skin.
If he wasn't basically holding Claude down in an uncomfortable position he probably would have lingered longer but he pulls out so he can gently place Claude's leg back down so it doesn't start to ache in the wrong way. But once he does that he's right back, putting his hands on either side of Claude's body and leaning down to kiss him. "Mmm, well, I'm not at god of love status right now." He laughs and kisses him a few more quick pecks. "But at least give me a few rounds to try and live up to it."
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"If you wanted a show, all you had to do was ask." Of course Claude's going to phrase that like it'd be a simple request and not something he'd have been difficult in all the ways he can be. Aside from now; the change in position means it's easier than before to put on that show. Claude brings the hand he'd wound into the pillow behind his head to trail it down his chest deliberately with only the tiniest distraction of Jesper's cock pressing into him firmly earning a curse. A distraction he could give into if not for making sure Jesper gets something to watch as he lazily runs that same hand from base to tip of his cock in what barely qualifies as what the other man meant to tease them both.
"If you've been thinking of fucking me like this for years then I have to tell you," with a pause for a hitch in his breath both as he teases himself with gaze locked on the other man as Jesper fills him again and the latter also gets a curse from him before he continues more breathless than before, "I've thought of the same for you many times. You'll have to find out how later."
A little bit of a fantasy to give Jesper more. Any other time Claude might've kept talking, but not now when want starts to disjoint his thoughts as he settles into stroking his cock in time with the thrusts for layering the sensations and relieving some of the ache to be touched. The next time Jesper sinks into him brings an even more intense wave of pleasure with it which threatens to overtake him, unravels him a bit more as a moan slips out from him and he tightens around Jesper to encourage the same again. "Fuck. Harder, Jesper. Please."
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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.
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Something which he provides as he's all but folded in half which he relishes. It's exactly what was promised as he gives in to holding still while Jesper fucks him into the mattress with roughness where each thrust draws cries of approval. The kisses shared as intensity builds further muffle but don't stop them as Claude brings up his free hand to run his nails along the other's shoulders before winding his fingers into his hair again.
As Jesper comes unraveled the ecstasy rushing through the other man is plain to see and it's enough to push him over willingly over the edge as if that plea wasn't more than enough on its own. "Don't stop," gets breathed out in what he'll have to trust is audible as Jesper chases making his pleasure last as long as possible, and he tightens around him again to bring those aftershocks.
All which funnels into his own orgasm as with a cry of the other's name he spills as nothing but sensation rushes through him and blanks out his mind with nothing to focus on but that. The same for when it fades and leaves nothing but bliss in its wake as Claude's focus returns enough to (somewhat) come back to his senses. His grip on Jesper's hair that'd become tighter still he releases to let his hand rest on the back of the other man's neck with affection as they both catch their breath. "That might've been as good as I remembered," he murmurs before grinning a second later. An incredible understatement, to say the least, and definitely far more than might.
please forgive the wait lol if we want to wrap this here we can!
He doesn't stop and lasts through when Claude tightens around him and he gives permission to let go, even then he still thrusts into Claude to make their ecstasy last, to stretch it out to the very last drop. He's panting heavily as he lingers inside of Claude for a few moments, close up and very intimate with him, shivering as the orgasm settles over his heated skin.
If he wasn't basically holding Claude down in an uncomfortable position he probably would have lingered longer but he pulls out so he can gently place Claude's leg back down so it doesn't start to ache in the wrong way. But once he does that he's right back, putting his hands on either side of Claude's body and leaning down to kiss him. "Mmm, well, I'm not at god of love status right now." He laughs and kisses him a few more quick pecks. "But at least give me a few rounds to try and live up to it."