[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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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?