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[ He ducks his head a bit, liking the feel of Ja'far protectively curled around him. Normally he's one to bristle about not needing protection and being strong or sulking about not being strong enough and needing help, not... actually responding well to it, but. He supposes it's different when you love that person. ]
I like it when you take charge. Your voice is so firm and powerful. It makes my spine shiver.
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( He pinks a little more, glancing briefly at the crowd before he buries his face in Aspen's neck, a little flustered by it all. )
I like being strong for you.
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Then will you be soft for me too?
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Mm, let me...
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I want you, still.
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[ He says it gently as he dips his head down, biting and sucking along Ja'far's collarbone, leaving bright red marks in his wake. One of his hands pulls Ja'far's thigh further up, making his legs open more for him as he settles between them, their bodies flush together. ]
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( Ja'far flushes a little, but obeys, sucking on his finger, swirling his tongue against the skin. He hums as Aspen pulls his leg open further, feeling how close they are together with a low moan. )
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He added a second finger, gently tracing the inside of Ja'far's lower lip with his finger, teasing and exploring his velvet-soft mouth. ]
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Feeling Aspen mark him though has him sigh happily, closing his eyes in pleasure and baring his neck for him to take. )
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How much do you want me, my love?
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I want you more than the sun in the sky.
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Don't use poetry on me, you know I'm weak to words...
[ As his gently presses his wet fingers into him, making sure it's not too much. ]
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I want you more than the stars, the moon, the-
( He moans as Aspen presses his fingers in, arching his back. )
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Mmmn, no, I'll be too weak to you if you keep on like that.
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A-Aspen-
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[ He hums, rocking his hips against him again now, thrusting them forward just as he rubs, making a rhythm of it as if he's fucking him now even without being inside of him. ]
Keep crying out my name.