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Post by Deleted on Aug 29, 2016 20:00:39 GMT
The noises Bellamy was making were incredible, the breathy grunts coming out of him, were making it harder for Jackson to think as Bellamy's obvious arousal and need started to overwhelm him. When Bellamy asked Jackson to make him come, Jackson didn't make him wait. He spit into his palm and gripped Bellamy, stroking him as he started to thrust into Bellamy, giving Bellamy some relief from being the only one working while giving into his own desires.
His free hand went to Bellamy's hip, indicating that he could rest while Jackson took control. The way his hard thrusts jostled Bellamy on top of him a little sent thrills through Jackson's already excited body. This position wouldn't allow Jackson to mark Bellamy's face, but they could do that another time. Right now all the mattered was the man on top of him, his tight heat, the sounds coming from him mixing with Jackson's own moans and sounds of pleasure. When he came, he did his best to keep stroking Bellamy as his entire body flooded with pleasure and release. "Yes, Bell," he moaned. "Come for me."
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Post by Bellamy Blake on Aug 29, 2016 22:27:52 GMT
 Tag: @severitysoftly whatever THE HELL WE WANT Bellamy heavily exhaled in pleasure when Jackson didn't waste a moment. He moistened his hand and Bellamy felt the wetness of it stroke over him. Thank god his partner was less interested in playful revenge, and more about complying with his plea. Because right now, Bellamy doubted he could endure the alternative. "Oh yeah," he breathed with intense pleasure. He felt Jackson's hand on his hip, followed by his thrusts. Bellamy's own movements eased, allowing his lover to continue the pace, giving himself a bit of a break, and his body was consumed with the need for release.
The sounds falling from Jackson thickened his arousal, his own desire to push him to that state of euphoric bliss. So Bellamy couldn't remain entirely idle. He met each thrusts of Jackson's, his hands moving to Jackson's legs to grip them behind him. He fell the hot splash of his come fill him, causing Bellamy's head to fall back and a groan of ecstasy to escape him as he too came onto Jackson. Their release in sync made everything feel more amazing; more powerful. Jackson's words having coaxed it from him mere seconds after his inside was filled with his partner's release.
Bellamy's chest heaved, falling and rising; his forehead a little damp from the vigor of their actions. His whole body felt limp, as the haze of it all made everything spin in the most incredible way possible. He collapsed onto the bed, lying next to Jackson with his eyes closed for a moment, instantly missing the warmth of Jackson's cock inside of him. He turned his head to look at the man he loved, eyes heavily lidded with all he made him feel. "God, you are amazing," he said with a breathy chuckle, leaning toward him to capture his lips, his hand on his cheek to turn his head toward him.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 30, 2016 2:53:33 GMT
Even with Jackson thrusting, Bellamy was still a beautiful sight, and feeling his release splash over Jackson's stomach as Jackson watched him made Jackson's release feel even better. When Bellamy rolled off, Jackson immediately missed his tight heat, but he let his eyes fall shut, trying to catch his breath, basking in the aftermath of their coupling. He started to chuckle at Bellamy's words, but Bellamy turned his head for a kiss, and Jackson savored the sensation, deepening it a little as his hand went to Bellamy's cheek.
Bellamy's face was damp with sweat, and Jackson made an amused noise as he rolled to face Bellamy, not breaking the kiss. When he finally did pull away, it was only far enough to murmur, "Seems like I gave you a workout." He smiled against Bellamy's lips before kissing him again.
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Post by Bellamy Blake on Aug 30, 2016 3:24:45 GMT
Tag: @severitysoftly whatever THE HELL WE WANT Bellamy gave a slight chuckle at Jackson's words, any hope of a response cut off by the kiss that followed. Bellamy breathed into it, moving closer still so that their bodies were pressed together, wanting to continue to feel Jackson warmth in the aftermath of their coupling. "Nothing I can't handle," he said with a slight smirk, a playful arrogance in his voice. At least this was a fun kind of workout. The immensely enjoyable and gratifying kind.
"But seeing as I did most of the work, wondering if you could keep up," he added on in the same teasing voice, his words holding a playful challenge to them. He leaned forward again, kissing his partner's lips, unable to ever get enough of the sensation of his touch. Easing out of it for a moment, he pressed his forehead against Jackson's, his hand caressing his cheek. "I love you so much," he said, his voice low but emotionally sincere. Words he could never grow tired of hearing or saying. Words that he would never take for granted. This world was so uncertain, and with all its uncertainties . . . his love for the man next to him was not among them.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 30, 2016 5:17:54 GMT
Jackson chuckled against Bellamy's lips at the tease that he couldn't keep up. He was going to say something teasing back, but then Bellamy told Jackson he loved him. Those were words Jackson would never get tired of hearing. Jackson slid his arms around Bellamy pulling him closer, moving forward to kiss Bellamy with all the emotion those words made him feel, pouring all he felt into it. "I love you too. So much," he breathed. He'd never get tired of saying the words either.
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