[how does he do that-- with his name? it always catches him a little off guard, when he'd never really thought about the difference between 'Jason' and 'Jay.' but he hears it from Griffin.
He'd considered teasing him some more, but he thinks better of it again, wanting to kiss him.
but also maybe not kiss-kiss after, well. the blow job. so he settles for savaging his neck, pulling close to him, drawing the lines of their bodies closer together]
[Each mark on his neck earns a sound from Griffin, from faint and breathy to low, rumbling groans. His skin was going to be raw from all this attention.
...The thought of that turned him on just as much as Jason's chest pressed against his. It was really making short work of what Griffin had already started.
As his head started to grow fuzzy, he nudges Jason head back up, murmuring,]
[Jason's eyes on him - like the first time they fucked, and all the raw power of his domination - tilts him over the edge. The feeling of being seen and desired and owned, it all swells in his chest. His face breaks out in a helpless smile-- quickly interrupted by gasp of release as he comes in Jason's hand.
His goes slack, still savoring the satisfied grin on Jason's face. With all fondness, he mutters,]
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He'd considered teasing him some more, but he thinks better of it again, wanting to kiss him.
but also maybe not kiss-kiss after, well. the blow job. so he settles for savaging his neck, pulling close to him, drawing the lines of their bodies closer together]
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...The thought of that turned him on just as much as Jason's chest pressed against his. It was really making short work of what Griffin had already started.
As his head started to grow fuzzy, he nudges Jason head back up, murmuring,]
Look at me...?
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And it shows in his pleased grin.]
Hm...?
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His goes slack, still savoring the satisfied grin on Jason's face. With all fondness, he mutters,]
...Cocky bastard.
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As he pulls back,]
You know we could’ve just had sex, right? Then I would’ve been even worse.
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Oh. Jason's statement sinks in now, and Griffin flushes an even brighter red. Still, it's done - he pushes himself up and sighs,]
Some of us still have shit to do... 'Sides, you didn't wanna stay here tonight?
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[he agrees, buttoning up his pants.]
But I would’ve.
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Oh.
Well... next time, then.
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[he says with a light shrug, a smirk on his face.]
And it wasn’t bad.
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Because the mint helped but that cigarette smell is still kinda there!!!]
See you tomorrow?