Mmm. There's one, we're sort of the way we are now, and it's Iris. And you're just — it's always the sounds you make. I remember the noises you made that very first time, you know, when I played the guitar for you? So...
[He hums, tightening his arm around Adrian.]
You're all worked up, and I've lost count of how many times I've gotten you off, but you're up against my ear whining because it's not enough...just, all sorts of things coming out of your mouth. That you want more, that it feels good. That you like me. That you're so hot and you need me. That...I make you feel better.
[He tilts his chin, brushing a kiss against Adrian's head.]
Hah. Here you are with this cute fantasy, and mine's just filthy. But I like it when you need me. It feels good.
[He remembers the first time. How desperate and needy he'd been, how much he wanted anything that Jotaro could give him. A toy, his fingers, anything, but it had to be from him.
Adrian squirms a moment, then pushes himself up to drape his arms around Jotaro's shoulders, pressing a kiss to his lips.]
It's true. Yours is utterly filthy. But... I like it.
And I need you, even when it's not Iris. It's easier to tell when it's time then, I suppose.
[Well, that's a nice sensation, the way Adrian shifts and squirms to get up a little higher, and as he does Jotaro shifts his arms obligingly to better support him and help keep him balanced. His kisses are sweet and easy; he's utterly disarmed by now, all his previous irritation at his encounter with Trevor Belmont dissipated, and this is exactly what he needed right now and he's so, so glad for it.
Unable to resist, he lifts his chin a touch, letting a bit more of his throat show. He likes that, too — the implicit surrender, the belonging of being claimed.]
You're an awfully cute Iris, though. A bratty bat with your bastard wolf.
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[And he'd be lying if he said he wasn't interested. He is, very much. He'd like to have them both if he could.
Adrian smiles against Jotaro's neck.]
Yes. Tell me.
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[He hums, tightening his arm around Adrian.]
You're all worked up, and I've lost count of how many times I've gotten you off, but you're up against my ear whining because it's not enough...just, all sorts of things coming out of your mouth. That you want more, that it feels good. That you like me. That you're so hot and you need me. That...I make you feel better.
[He tilts his chin, brushing a kiss against Adrian's head.]
Hah. Here you are with this cute fantasy, and mine's just filthy. But I like it when you need me. It feels good.
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Adrian squirms a moment, then pushes himself up to drape his arms around Jotaro's shoulders, pressing a kiss to his lips.]
It's true. Yours is utterly filthy. But... I like it.
And I need you, even when it's not Iris. It's easier to tell when it's time then, I suppose.
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[Well, that's a nice sensation, the way Adrian shifts and squirms to get up a little higher, and as he does Jotaro shifts his arms obligingly to better support him and help keep him balanced. His kisses are sweet and easy; he's utterly disarmed by now, all his previous irritation at his encounter with Trevor Belmont dissipated, and this is exactly what he needed right now and he's so, so glad for it.
Unable to resist, he lifts his chin a touch, letting a bit more of his throat show. He likes that, too — the implicit surrender, the belonging of being claimed.]
You're an awfully cute Iris, though. A bratty bat with your bastard wolf.
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[But he genuinely doesn't seem to mind, and chuckles instead, rubbing his forehead against Jotaro's.]
But perhaps next Iris, we can enact that exact fantasy of yours.
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[He grins, giving him a light squeeze, and then after a moment his expression softens along with his tone.]
So long as we save the first time for your birthday. Fooling around is one thing, but...you know. I want that to be special. For both of us.
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[But despite the words, it's spoken with utter fondness, a smile on his lips and in his eyes.]
Of course. And I will look forward to it. The more difficult part will be me being patient.
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[He can't help but laugh, sliding a hand down to give him a light swat on the ass instead of another squeeze.]
Maybe I'll bite you so you remember how to behave.
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[The swat is unexpected, and he yelps, jerking a little. It doesn't hurt so much as it just surprised him.]
Bastard. [He laughs and nips at Jotaro's throat.] Maybe you will.