And here I thought you don't settle for anything less than 100%.
[ Johnny smiles at him. He's bent over Jack, mischievous and playful but honest. ] But it's not happening, unless you're there with me too. [ And here's something he wants to know: ]
[ It's something he's always wanted to know. He knows there are people with varying sexual preferences. Johnny, for one, seems to make an exception for Jack; because he's very sure other dudes' parts don't turn him on the way Jack's does. He leans in to tease him, lips darting close before moving out of reach. ]
Well, a mouth on my dick feels pretty good no matter whose it is. [Jack shrugs before leaning back on his elbows, pretending to give up the chase for Johnny's mouth and biding his time until then.] They can. I've been with lots of women who wouldn't have known.
[His mouth twitches.]
They just don't get my heart racing quite the way you do.
[ Johnny smiles at that, brushing his knuckles over his cheek. Really, that's something that's good to know -- and right now, at least he's figured out more of their boundaries for each other. Theirs isn't a conventional sort of relationship, and he's happy for it.
Placing a hand over Jack's heart, he sobers a little more. ] Is this still mine? [ Because sometimes he worries. Sometimes he worries one day Jack will wake up and not love him anymore. ]
[ He grins at him, feeling the warmth of Jack's hand on his. His hand still stays, and he darts in to kiss his nose. ]
Anyway, I've booked us a couple of days at the Oasis for the new year. Sun, sea and sexy cabana boy butts who aren't as hot as me -- but let's face it, no one's as hot as me. What do you think?
[Jack rolls his eyes at that. Johnny causes him more than his share of that, but Jack is hardly the easiest person to love himself.]
About the Oasis or the butts? [But Jack smiles at the idea of it. They've both worked hard. The people of the spire are ready, they can handle a couple of days without them.] I think that sounds like a nice change of scenery. I might even get some color back.
[Words that were once as unlikely for him to hear from Johnny's lips as they were for him to say in return. Things change, as long as it happens for the better.]
It's almost 6 p.m. Didn't you want me here for something?
We-eeeeeeeell, I was going to do the whole striptease thing when you came through the door at six. But then you had to come in early and ruin things.
[ Johnny tells him good-naturedly, not entirely bothered by it. Things change, and he likes it when Jack tells him he loves him, too. It feels good. ] But anyway, I got something made.
[ He gets off of him, going over to fish the long-shaped box out of the parchment before handing it to him, grinning. This time, the gift isn't something entirely sappy; it's a specially-crafted dildo that's pretty much an exact replica of Johnny's dick. And a very nicely made anal plug.
Don't ask how he got them, he just did. ] I thought they'd keep you happy whenever I'm off on long trips.
[That's what Jack thought he might have planned. And he will have his striptease. But in the meantime, he'll humor Johnny by opening the gift.
He stares at it for a moment, an arched eyebrow the only reaction. Yes, he recognizes that particular mold. Jack smirks softly, taking out the plug and holding it up.]
[ Of course he'll have his striptease; for now, Johnny raises his brows at that. For a serial womaniser, he hasn't had much experience playing with toys; and up until now they haven't quite had the opportunity and time to do that with each other.
He contemplates the plug, very clearly someone who's never had a sex toy up his ass. ] That's to loosen me up a little, right?
[Jack always suspected that Johnny was somewhat vanilla. But he enjoys sex, and that's part of what makes sex with him great.
But now Jack feels like a cat with a new toy, delighting in Johnny's lack of experience. Jack bites down on his bottom lip, just his lover's expression alone enough to make him a little aroused.]
Mm, it's more than that. It'll make you feel good, but it'll also make you want more. And by the time you get back to me, you'll be ready for it - no, starving for it.
[ Jack's clearly enjoying this and Johnny knows it -- he can see it in the way his lover watches him with that look in his eyes, the predatory one that sends a tingle down his spine. He bites his lip and gives him a lazy smile through lidded eyes, ever ready to tempt Jack's hunting instincts. ]
[ Johnny is delighted that he knows, but he recognises the warning signs just as quickly. His lover is unlike any other -- Jack tends to touch on the more ruthless side of things, and he would probably do something terrible to the poor person if Johnny doesn't nip it in the bud. ]
Whoa hey, babe! It's okay! No one touched my dick! [ A beat. ] Do you like it?
[He traces his finger along it, something he could do with his eyes closed. Jack knows every detail of it intimately, from the shape to the warmth of it on his tongue.]
This is bold, even for you. [Jack smirks at him.] I like it.
[ Johnny hums, because as much as he appreciates seeing Jack's fingers on the dildo, tracing it the way he does his, he can't help a twinge of possessive jealousy. He should be touching him instead. ]
Why play with the toy right now when you have the real thing? [ The real thing that's a nice bulge between muscled thighs. He straightens up, toying with the zipper of his suit before taking his time to unzip it, painfully slow. The fabric shifts, exposing a slim vee of his body. Johnny's always been comfortable with his body, and it shows -- using it to seduce his lover as he teases light fingers over pectorals, the familiar dark fuzz of his broad chest. ] You can have me in your mouth.
[Oh, he catches that little bit of regret coming from Johnny, and it's like candy to him. Jack hums as Johnny starts unzipping that skintight sight, his eyes roaming appreciatively over the revealed skin. Johnny is a more beautiful lover than he's ever had. He's never told him, but he suspects that his Torch already knows.
He grins, bringing the dildo up to his mouth and circling his tongue around it, a little tease before he sucks it into his mouth and backs off, leaving the head nice and wet.]
But you put such thought and hard work into this. Don't you want me to enjoy it right away?
[ All previous sentiment regarding Jack playing with toys have been disregarded -- Johnny just hadn't taken into account the fact that his demand for his lover's attention and favor extends to this. He knows exactly what he's trying to do, the minx, and his eyes darken. Okay, he has to admit that it's really hot, but it stirs an intense longing in him that threatens to cut the striptease short.
But he clings onto it stubbornly, reveling in the way Jack looks at him, like he's the only person who matters. In light of their previous fight, this is so much more important than anything else. He's starved of their intimacy, their play, and he climbs onto him, taking the dildo and setting it aside carefully.
He guides Jack's hand to the expanse of his chest, just underneath the open zipper. He thinks of the wetness on the dildo, the slick heat of his mouth. ] Mm. You're killing me. Maybe I should throw that dildo into a fire and burn it up. Because these lips -- [ His fingers trace over that plush, sinful mouth, his gaze openly hungry. ] -- this mouth is all mine, and I hate sharing.
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[Jack grins before he parts his lips, sucking on Johnny's wetly during the kiss.]
Don't tell the girls that. They're looking forward to it.
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[ Johnny smiles at him. He's bent over Jack, mischievous and playful but honest. ] But it's not happening, unless you're there with me too. [ And here's something he wants to know: ]
Did making that calendar turn you on?
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[Without hesitation. Jack's eyes keep going to his mouth, that wicked little smile lingering on his lips. The question earns a little laugh.]
Well it wasn't a hardship, if that's what you mean. The girls had clever lips and clever hands, and I had you on my mind.
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[ It's something he's always wanted to know. He knows there are people with varying sexual preferences. Johnny, for one, seems to make an exception for Jack; because he's very sure other dudes' parts don't turn him on the way Jack's does. He leans in to tease him, lips darting close before moving out of reach. ]
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[His mouth twitches.]
They just don't get my heart racing quite the way you do.
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Placing a hand over Jack's heart, he sobers a little more. ] Is this still mine? [ Because sometimes he worries. Sometimes he worries one day Jack will wake up and not love him anymore. ]
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Why would you think that it's not?
[He lifts his hand to cover Johnny's.]
For as long as it beats.
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[ He grins at him, feeling the warmth of Jack's hand on his. His hand still stays, and he darts in to kiss his nose. ]
Anyway, I've booked us a couple of days at the Oasis for the new year. Sun, sea and sexy cabana boy butts who aren't as hot as me -- but let's face it, no one's as hot as me. What do you think?
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About the Oasis or the butts? [But Jack smiles at the idea of it. They've both worked hard. The people of the spire are ready, they can handle a couple of days without them.] I think that sounds like a nice change of scenery. I might even get some color back.
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[ Johnny nudges him in the ribs playfully, before he presses his forehead to his, his gaze tender. ] Merry Christmas, baby. I love you.
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[Words that were once as unlikely for him to hear from Johnny's lips as they were for him to say in return. Things change, as long as it happens for the better.]
It's almost 6 p.m. Didn't you want me here for something?
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[ Johnny tells him good-naturedly, not entirely bothered by it. Things change, and he likes it when Jack tells him he loves him, too. It feels good. ] But anyway, I got something made.
[ He gets off of him, going over to fish the long-shaped box out of the parchment before handing it to him, grinning. This time, the gift isn't something entirely sappy; it's a specially-crafted dildo that's pretty much an exact replica of Johnny's dick. And a very nicely made anal plug.
Don't ask how he got them, he just did. ] I thought they'd keep you happy whenever I'm off on long trips.
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He stares at it for a moment, an arched eyebrow the only reaction. Yes, he recognizes that particular mold. Jack smirks softly, taking out the plug and holding it up.]
Maybe I'll make you wear this.
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He contemplates the plug, very clearly someone who's never had a sex toy up his ass. ] That's to loosen me up a little, right?
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But now Jack feels like a cat with a new toy, delighting in Johnny's lack of experience. Jack bites down on his bottom lip, just his lover's expression alone enough to make him a little aroused.]
Mm, it's more than that. It'll make you feel good, but it'll also make you want more. And by the time you get back to me, you'll be ready for it - no, starving for it.
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Yeah? Are you going to watch me take it, babe?
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[He can't look away from him now, not even when he holds up the dildo, brows rising.]
Now this. This is your dick. Who made it?
[He has to chop their hands off now.]
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Whoa hey, babe! It's okay! No one touched my dick! [ A beat. ] Do you like it?
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[He traces his finger along it, something he could do with his eyes closed. Jack knows every detail of it intimately, from the shape to the warmth of it on his tongue.]
This is bold, even for you. [Jack smirks at him.] I like it.
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[ Johnny hums, because as much as he appreciates seeing Jack's fingers on the dildo, tracing it the way he does his, he can't help a twinge of possessive jealousy. He should be touching him instead. ]
Why play with the toy right now when you have the real thing? [ The real thing that's a nice bulge between muscled thighs. He straightens up, toying with the zipper of his suit before taking his time to unzip it, painfully slow. The fabric shifts, exposing a slim vee of his body. Johnny's always been comfortable with his body, and it shows -- using it to seduce his lover as he teases light fingers over pectorals, the familiar dark fuzz of his broad chest. ] You can have me in your mouth.
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He grins, bringing the dildo up to his mouth and circling his tongue around it, a little tease before he sucks it into his mouth and backs off, leaving the head nice and wet.]
But you put such thought and hard work into this. Don't you want me to enjoy it right away?
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[ All previous sentiment regarding Jack playing with toys have been disregarded -- Johnny just hadn't taken into account the fact that his demand for his lover's attention and favor extends to this. He knows exactly what he's trying to do, the minx, and his eyes darken. Okay, he has to admit that it's really hot, but it stirs an intense longing in him that threatens to cut the striptease short.
But he clings onto it stubbornly, reveling in the way Jack looks at him, like he's the only person who matters. In light of their previous fight, this is so much more important than anything else. He's starved of their intimacy, their play, and he climbs onto him, taking the dildo and setting it aside carefully.
He guides Jack's hand to the expanse of his chest, just underneath the open zipper. He thinks of the wetness on the dildo, the slick heat of his mouth. ] Mm. You're killing me. Maybe I should throw that dildo into a fire and burn it up. Because these lips -- [ His fingers trace over that plush, sinful mouth, his gaze openly hungry. ] -- this mouth is all mine, and I hate sharing.