[ Johnny laughs along with him, delighting in Jack's humor. It's easy to slick himself up and slide inside of his lover's welcoming heat and tightness like he'd always belonged, like Jack was made for him. And in so many ways Johnny is sure he is. He makes love to him now, sharing pleasure; putting himself at Jack's mercy even as he relentlessly ravishes him, touching and kissing every inch of Jack he can find.
He's tugging his lover up now, so that Jack's sitting on his lap, completely impaled on him -- and Johnny, Johnny is enraptured, looking upon him with undisguised adoration. He loves when they do this, when they're so connected together that it's impossible to catch his breath.
He grips him tightly, an arm wrapped possessively around his waist, as if he's afraid Jack would slip from his fingers. And he is, he's afraid. ]
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[ Johnny laughs along with him, delighting in Jack's humor. It's easy to slick himself up and slide inside of his lover's welcoming heat and tightness like he'd always belonged, like Jack was made for him. And in so many ways Johnny is sure he is. He makes love to him now, sharing pleasure; putting himself at Jack's mercy even as he relentlessly ravishes him, touching and kissing every inch of Jack he can find.
He's tugging his lover up now, so that Jack's sitting on his lap, completely impaled on him -- and Johnny, Johnny is enraptured, looking upon him with undisguised adoration. He loves when they do this, when they're so connected together that it's impossible to catch his breath.
He grips him tightly, an arm wrapped possessively around his waist, as if he's afraid Jack would slip from his fingers. And he is, he's afraid. ]
Don't leave me.