Christ, Steve's beautiful like this. Tears streaking his cheeks, his ass heated and red from Jeff's hand, his dick hard and thick with beads of precome at the tip, all but quivering for Jeff's touch. His lips parted, panting, his tongue flittering out temptingly before he bites down on a whimper.
Jeff thumbs Steve's mouth open. "No, sweetheart. I wanna hear. Wanna hear you. Wanna know you want this. That you want me. No hiding. Not tonight. Not from me."
Steve's a good boy. Has given Jeff everything he asks for, and he gives him this too. Whimper-growls, "God… fuck… Jeff, please," when Jeff runs just his thumbnail up along the vein of Steve's shaft, Steve's hips rutting up, needing more.
And yeah, Jeff's going to fuck him 'til neither one of them can walk straight in the morning, but he's not going to rush. Beauty like this is meant to be savored and appreciated, and that's exactly what Jeff plans to do.
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CWRPS, Jeff/Steve, tears
Date: 2009-01-16 10:04 pm (UTC)Jeff thumbs Steve's mouth open. "No, sweetheart. I wanna hear. Wanna hear you. Wanna know you want this. That you want me. No hiding. Not tonight. Not from me."
Steve's a good boy. Has given Jeff everything he asks for, and he gives him this too. Whimper-growls, "God… fuck… Jeff, please," when Jeff runs just his thumbnail up along the vein of Steve's shaft, Steve's hips rutting up, needing more.
And yeah, Jeff's going to fuck him 'til neither one of them can walk straight in the morning, but he's not going to rush. Beauty like this is meant to be savored and appreciated, and that's exactly what Jeff plans to do.