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[Well, if he's right there and squeezing like that, Jae-Ha will just settle back against him slightly. Not leaning, just brushing a little bit. Ah, words like that really give him the chills. He's lost, he wants to be done with cleaning already.]

As it so happens, my plans are all with you. If this is your attempt to get out of helping me with the last dishes, it's certainly working. [Keep just holding him.]

Oh, that's good to hear. I was wonderin' how long ya were gonna let me get away with it. [Not really, since he always gets away with it... He traces a looping pattern on Jae-Ha's stomach here, while he waits. Hmm.]

Want me to get one of your shirts again?

[Putting on one of his shirts just to take it off again? Ah, but it doesn't have to come off all the way, and even if it did, he loves to see it for when it does.]

Yes, actually. I should be finished up by the time you get that on. Should I just meet you upstairs and save us time?

[Oh- meeting him upstairs!! That's just as appealing as kissing all the way up the stairs, good call. Hazel squeezes his waist again before stepping back, sliding his hands over his sides as he pulls away. He'll also just reach up and tug on Jae-Ha's ribbon, he's taking this with him, thanks.]

Don't dawdle down here. [Smooth... Anyway, with that, he'll be off to go up to Jae-Ha's room and pick a shirt to change into. And while he's here, he figures he'll just stay here, and he's not going to need his pants either so he'll just toss those onto a chair or whatever Jae-Ha has available before he climbs onto the bed to wait. This is fine, just waiting up here for the bf, not fidgeting eagerly but maybe fidgeting a little.]

[This is a great idea. Hazel is upstairs waiting for him, and Jae-Ha is excited just thinking about that. That, and him in his shirt, and the new helpful stuff they just bought that he's pocketing so he can take it upstairs... All of this is wonderful, and he doesn't waste his time finishing the dishes and washing his own hands.

Well, his hands will only be wrinkly for a tiny bit into this. It's fine.

He realizes Hazel is in his room pretty immediately, and that alone is terribly exciting. Stepping inside, he shuts the door behind him mostly for show, eyes immediately focusing in on Hazel. Not just his shirt, but his shirt with the pants already gone... He whistles.]

If I walked in to this every night, I'd never get any sleep. [hi]

[Fortunately, Hazel isn't going to notice his wrinkly hands at all. He can rest assured with that knowledge, at least when he figures it out two minutes in. He stops fidgeting when Jae-Ha comes in, watching him shut the door and leaning back on his hands when he whistles. That's dumb, but it's the kind of dumb he's crazy about, so.]

Wouldn't that be a shame. Are ya gonna stand there and look, or come over here and kiss me already? It's been ages.

[It's been maybe two hours, but.]

I've been waiting all this time to hear your impatient words.

[He loves it so much. Still, as he walks closer to the bed, he's already reaching to undo his top. Button by button, he makes a show of it, discarding his shirt on the floor just before he places a knee onto the bed. His shoes were slipped off sometime in between all of this, too, and now it's just him and his pants, since the pockets are pretty convenient for him right about now.

Leaning up alongside Hazel, he places one hand over one of his hands on the bed, the other sliding up his thigh and teasing at the edges of his shirt as he kisses him. Hmm, yes, he sure won't get over any of this any time soon.]

[What a ridiculous man... Hazel just smirks at him, watching appreciatively as he strips off his shirt. See how this is much better when it's appropriate to be inappropriate? Jae-Ha is just so good looking, damn. Hazel doesn't whistle, but he's extra obvious about looking him up and down appraisingly, just because.

Those pants still being on would get him to protest if he weren't feeling so relaxed. The tension is there, and he's leaning with Jae-Ha and kissing him back eagerly, but this whole day has been so pleasantly relaxed that there isn't any reason to stop that now. Not yet. Later, he might have to take Jae-Ha's pants off with his teeth or something, but that depends on what happens between then and now.

He hums at the hand on his thigh, lifting that leg just a little to encourage his fingers to go further.] You're a lil overdressed, y'know.

[pockets suck, pants off]

You won't let me have a moment to give you a show?

[Goodness, he knows he called him impatient, but this is really so... He loves it. He loves every bit of eagerness and desire and he answers it with a press into that kiss. But before he leans back with Hazel all of the way, his body leans over him further. His second knee touches to the bed on the other side of Hazel, leaving him straddling him on his knees. His fingertips brush up further past that shirt, teasing at his waist before he pulls it back.

He'll unbutton his pants now, while he's looking down at Hazel. He doesn't really need both hands for this, but he just has to make it flashy. Button undone and zipper following shortly after, he hooks his fingers under the waistbands of his pants and underwear, slowly wiggling them down from his hips even as he leans forward to steal another kiss.]

Where do you want me?

You're always puttin' on a show. [Like, really, but he also means it in a lewd way. Still, he's not going to refuse this show, gaze fixed on Jae-Ha's face before he looks down slowly, still just appreciating his body. He reaches up to trail his fingers down Jae-Ha's stomach starting at his ribs, moving toward his hip when Jae-Ha finally tugs his clothes out of the way. Gosh.

After the next kiss and that question that makes his heart flip over, hs squeezes Jae-Ha's hip and shifts further onto the bed, pulling Jae-Ha to come with him. He's not letting go, though, since he'd like Jae-Ha to stay on his knees like this while he leans down to kiss at his stomach. Then near his navel, then lower— finally over to his hip, where Hazel's lips brush against the tattoo there and he glances up at Jae-Ha.

The angle is a little weird for him, but—] This spot's just fine.

[The more Hazel leans down like that, the more Jae-Ha has to deal with his whole body shivering. That brush of lips against his vessel name is incredibly attractive alone. He's Hazel's and Hazel is his— that sort of feeling gets across.

His hand rests wherever it can to hold this angle (the back of the bed?? the bed above Hazel??) as he looks down to watch him. Moving down like that already... He really is going to drive him crazy. His free hand cups Hazel's cheek, slipping fingers back to slide into his hair. God, just, that smile, those kisses, that body in that shirt—]

How can one man be so attractive? I'll never let you go.

[Ah, Jae-Ha's already shivering... good, that only excites him more. He kisses the name properly now, slowly, spending an extra moment just taking in the warmth of his skin. This is really... Even with their playful banter, these serious feelings have him completely. Jae-Ha has him completely.

Still, all this open affection gets him to laugh lightly, like he's not so overwhelmed by emotion. One hand moves to the back of Jae-Ha's knee and slides up the back of his thigh, tugging the pants down that much more when he gets there before leaving those to squeeze right below his ass. Hey.]

I'm all kinds of blessed. [He kisses his hip one more time, then shifts inward again.] Say "when."

[Jae-Ha hopes Hazel is really ready to go all night, because there's no way all of this attraction and tension could go anywhere else but towards this. He has so many things he wants to express, and most of that will be in actions and noises, but maybe he'll even be able to say a few more solid words.

For now, he just can't get enough of the sight of Hazel kissing at his hip and squeezing below his ass. Somehow, his leg isn't getting in the way of things. Somehow, they can ignore it just fine and move on. And he's so grateful for that he can't believe it. He thought he'd hate seeing even a bit of green with Hazel beside it, but the fading bites of scales on his right leg vanish completely when he has Hazel to admire.

Say 'when,' he says, as if it were something to say when he'd had enough of it. He's holding his breath, he finds, and touches encouragingly at the side of Hazel's face near his ear. It's only when Hazel has moved in enough that Jae-Ha's fingers curl a little more and the breath that he'd been holding slips out.]

I want to feel you. [Smooth... But he's just so into everything about him, he can't help these needy comments from falling out right now.]

[Thankfully, Hazel has canceled all those plans he didn't have solely to dedicate his time and effort to Jae-Ha. For as much as he loves the things they've done together already, there's always that edge of desperation that distracts him from taking all the time he needs to really admire every part of Jae-Ha. It's good, god, it's amazing— but he doesn't want to go once or twice and be too tired to move, this time.

As for that leg... well, so admiring every part of Jae-Ha isn't entrirely accurate - but it doesn't bother him the way it might have once. He doesn't even think about it, really, which is as much a surprise to him as anyone. He's in way too deep now to be concerned, especially when the rest of Jae-Ha's skin is warm and soft and smells so... like Jae-Ha.

He knows what Jae-Ha smells like. God, he's in deep.]

That ain't "when," [he says with a smirk that's audible even without him looking up. Why can't Jae-Ha follow directions...!!] Maybe I should make ya wait a while.

[He could do this, but he's already squeezing Jae-Ha's thigh again while he brings his other hand up to palm against his balls. He kisses not quite the base of his length, just above, with a little more tongue than his previous kisses. If he's going too slowly now, it's to appreciate more than to tease... Although he did mention begging before, so, maybe it's both.]

[Even that teasing gets to him. Everything about Hazel is so right, and Jae-Ha can feel his body getting flushed just from this little bit of attention. This position is really... he smooths his thumb just by Hazel's ear as that kiss and the palming together earn a small gasp.]

When. [There, is that good enough? On his knees, it's even easier to stretch a bit to arch his back, longing to press his hips forward. But he doesn't dare interrupt what Hazel is doing right now.]

You know I'm not a patient man.

[Oh, that's definitely good enough. Hazel hums into his next kiss, dragging his tongue along Jae-Ha's length before taking the tip into his mouth with a slow suck. He looks up at Jae-Ha again then, like he could pull away to say something about how he's a man of his word, but take this look instead. He is in fact a man of his word... his dick sucking word.

So he bobs his head forward, at this angle, taking more of Jae-Ha into his mouth and pressing his tongue flat along the underside as he pulls slowly back. Hmm, actually, he will stop to sass, very cheerfully-] Tell me if I got better than the first time.

[And then he takes him into his mouth again, humming and encouraged by how warm Jae-Ha is getting and his very impressive self control.]

[Oh boy, he gets to judge how better this will be than the first time. He already knows it's going to be better, but he's thrilled to experience it. It won't be long to get him fully hard with Hazel's mouth on him like this. He raises a hand to curl some of his hair behind his ears, eager to see more of Hazel going at it like this. His hair slips over his shoulders and a bit into his face anyway, and his bangs are constantly in the way, too.

He'll have to make do with what he can see, because that hand moves back down to brace against Hazel's shoulder.]

I'll tell you as we go, if it's good enough. [These are encouraging words, surely. His hand plucks at the cloth of the shirt Hazel is wearing, smoothing over it and then around to his neck, instead. He's too hot in that shirt... Jae-Ha won't ever be over it.]

[He'll be too hot in this shirt in plenty of ways, the way Jae-Ha's encouragement and reactions get to him so badly. One look at Jae-Ha with his hair getting everywhere like that is all he needs to really get going, and he groans around him this time, stroking what isn't in his mouth with his hand to get him completely hard. It's somehow a lot more exciting to be doing this from this angle, and even the hand on his shoulder is thrilling.

So, alright, if Jae-Ha wants to rate and review as he goes, that's perfectly fine. Hazel squeezes the back of his thigh more tightly, matching that to the movement of taking in more of his length. It's a lot smoother when he swirls his tongue around the tip this time, points for that, thanks - and he wastes no time in letting his eyes slip shut while he focuses on bobbing his head more quickly, pausing to explore with his tongue the spots that garner the best reactions.]

[There are definitely points for the smoothness of that tongue. Jae-Ha still can't believe that he's the only one who's gotten to experience this. 'It's going to stay that way' is what he automatically thinks, and his hand moves back to squeeze a little at Hazel's shoulder. That thought was a little too possessive, he'll just ignore that.

He can't look away from Hazel when he's like this. Hair in his face or not, he can see the bobbing of his head, catch glimpses of his closed eyes, and that's enough to completely pull him into this. His mouth is so warm, he can feel him when he breathes and the spots he searches for all earn reactions. One in particular gets a more surprised noise as Jae-Ha curls fingers into Hazel's hair. One hand on his hair, the other on his shoulder, it makes it so easy to press his hips forward just slightly into the next bob.]

That's good— [His whispered enjoyment comes only when he realizes he's supposed to be reviewing all of this. Hmm, yes, definitely better already, please continue.]

[God, he loves that hand in his hair. He teases over that same spot again, making sure he bobs his head far enough to reach it most of the time, but not quite consistently. Just gotta keep Jae-Ha on his toes, that's all. He's even fine with the motion of Jae-Ha's hips, squeezing behind him again to let him know. Like don't go totally crazy, but that was alright...

Jae-Ha's whisper all but sets his body on fire, for all that it's two simple words— he wants Jae-Ha to lose control, but at the same time, he wants him to keep control for as long as possible... When he stops teasing at that particularly interesting spot he pulls his mouth almost completely away, circling his tongue around the tip and sucking at it slowly again. He draws this out as long as he can before dipping his head back down with a soft groan.

All the same, he wants to hear more, especially now that he's closed his eyes. While he bobs his head more quickly again, adding pressure here and there with his tongue, he slides his hand away from Jae-Ha's length to palm at his balls again. Only his fingers brush further back than that, and just barely - how much can he get away with here, where's that fun stuff in all these pockets—]

[Oh god, he's even good at teasing like that. Keeping him on his toes is more like if this keeps up his legs might shake a little. Right now he seems to be mostly under control, but he does roll his hips slightly into each bob forward with this new squeeze of permission.

His eyes stay fixed on Hazel as a small gasp escapes, and the way Hazel pulls off of him completely has him moaning in want. Teasing at the tip like that is too much, adding to that itch that's begging to be scratched and only occasionally being relieved, and so he grips tighter at his hair and breathes out Hazel's name.

He'll find that he can do more than get away with anything. Wherever Hazel's fingers might brush, Jae-Ha doesn't stop him. If anything, his squeezes are in encouragement. His breaths are shorter and faster, and his noises are more frequent, and if Hazel brushes far enough back, Jae-Ha might even shift to allow for it more without thinking. There's just something about being on his knees here that's terribly unstable in feeling, and as this heat builds in his stomach, it's more and more difficult to bother with holding back.

The lube is in his back pocket, probably half sticking out of the pants still hanging lower around his legs. This is fine, he's mostly out of his pants, at least.]

You must have practiced on something while I wasn't looking. [That's all he can manage right now, a moan slipping out towards the end. It's unfair for someone to be this good...!! Unfair and yet so great.]

[Mm— Hazel needs just a few seconds to adjust to more motion from Jae-Ha's hips, shifting his hand to stroke up and down the back of his thigh instead of squeezing. Saying his name like that, god, he can't help but press his fingers harder into Jae-Ha's leg for that as he groans around him. He uses his nails, too, just for a moment, since Jae-Ha said something about that one time... he's so attentive.

But even from his position, it's getting harder to keep Jae-Ha where he is and not lose control himself. He's so into this that even Jae-Ha's shirt that he's wearing dragging over his skin as he shifts to take more of him into his mouth is torture, for all the contact he wants and isn't yet getting... God.

What the hell is he saying? Hazel slides his hand up to squeeze his ass instead of stopping to say something about not remembering buying bananas, or whatever pointless sassy comment he'd have in exchange for that. Later. This is how he winds up locating the lube, incidentally, and rather than sit back and make use of it himself, he takes it and pulls both hands away from Jae-Ha, holding them up where he can see. He wiggles the fingers of his free hand pointedly.

He's busy, so Jae-Ha will have to do this for him.]

[He's so attentive indeed. The squeezing is so nice, and the slight bite of nails is just so appealing, okay— he groans, squeezing at Hazel's shoulder with a moan. Honestly, he's so distracted from all of this touching that it takes him a couple of seconds to realize Hazel is holding his hands up like this.

Honestly, wiggling his fingers like that... Jae-Ha is glad he's too busy down there to see the flush on his face as he hurriedly snatches the lube away. He can barely focus on his own thoughts, let alone opening something he's never messed with before, but he figures it out after some clumsy screwing around and reaches to grab that wiggling hand, squeezing some into it.

He doesn't know how much, so he just guesses...]

What I mean to say is— [Okay, he can't form sentences completely anymore, because he groans halfway through that one, hips pressing forward and his weight nearly losing balance before he grips onto Hazel's shoulder with the lube still in hand.] ...you've certainly gotten better.

[Oh good, he figured it out. Hazel stops wiggling his fingers once his hand is grabbed, making a noise and tugging his hand away when he feels like there's too much about to be squeezed out here. He can spread this around on his fingers one-handed, his other hand going back to Jae-Ha's ass. It's a little clumsy, doing this while he's mostly focused on pulling his mouth back slowly, hastily shifting just slightly enough to keep working him with his tongue and slip his other hand back between his legs.

Please don't squeeze lube all over his Boyfriend Shirt—] Put that down.

[He's helping...] 'S gonna be a lil cold.

[Still helping - he nudges at the inside of Jae-Ha's thigh, to get a little more room here as he slides his fingers back further. He presses against him with one finger, circling his tongue around his dick again as he slides that finger slowly inside.

rate and review!!]

[The instruction to put the lube down is just met with Jae-Ha dropping it to the bed, not wanting to put in the effort of actually making sure to set it down properly. It's fine, they can find it later if they need it, and now he can squeeze at Hazel's shoulder. His legs shift a slight bit further apart to help Hazel with what he's doing, and the little warning does help a bit with the shock, but it's still the feeling of it right alongside that tongue on his dick that makes him almost whimper.

What a lame noise it is, really, but he still can't look away from Hazel. He looks so good, touching and grabbing and mouthing at him in every way he can— it's difficult not to tense, but he manages to relax the more this goes on, both hands squeezing at Hazel's shoulders now.]

Hazel... [He wants to kiss him, he doesn't care where that mouth's been, but he doesn't want to stop this, either. The fire in his stomach knots and tightens and he tries to press his hips forward slightly again, all of his skin tingling from how much he just wants Hazel. Nevermind sentences and little jokes, he wants to be on top of him and beneath him and everything in between.]

Keep going. [But he can at least remember to speak breathy encouragement.]

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