[Noah's only just finished playing (and... replaying) the video when he gets the text he's been waiting for. He reads it with a shiver, lets Jamie squirm almost a minute longer, and then he's there. A cool presence curling into Jamie's side and a voice in his ear.]
Aw, you really did it.
[That's even hotter than he anticipated. Eyes closed, skirt rucked up, holding back from finishing himself off... Jamie looks amazing like this. Noah mouths at the side of his neck and murmurs a question against his skin,]
[Jamie breathes a sigh of relief when he feels Noah pressed up against him.]
I thought you were never coming, [he admits, quietly breathless as Noah teases his neck. It feels amazing and he reaches for Noah's hand, guiding it to his cock so that Noah can feel how desperate he is.]
[Jamie's cock feels so hard in Noah's hand, slick with precum. Ready to burst. Noah makes an appreciative sound as he curls his fingers around it and strokes firmly, thumbing over the head on each pass.]
There you go...
[He gives Jamie's neck a little nibble -- just one, because he wants to watch.]
[Jamie can't help the way he squirms in Noah's arms. He arches toward his touch and tries to push back against him all at the same time. His face is flushed and his body warm as Noah strokes him; all Jamie can do is hold onto Noah's hand, not guiding him but taking the chance to touch him where he can.
He whimpers and pushes his face against the pillow as he finally, finally comes. Jamie takes a sharp breath and moans as he exhales. He tenses against Noah as he spills over their fingers.]
Oh--thank you, [he gasps out, quietly breathless as he goes boneless.]
[Noah lets out a pleased little sigh of his own at Jamie's release. He pumps him through it and then, once he's gotten every last drop, slowly slides his hand away to rest sticky on Jamie's stomach. He's still turned on, but not urgently so. For the time being, he's content to simply nuzzle at Jamie and cuddle closer.]
[Jamie smiles and turns his head to try and look at Noah. He isn't in a hurry to change their position, but he does shift his hips to press back against Noah. His arousal definitely hasn't gone unnoticed.]
That was fun, though. Should definitely do that more often.
[Jamie is always pretty, but especially when he's a mess. Noah leans over to kiss his cheek, grinding against him only half on purpose. The friction is nice.]
I was... winging it. With the texting. Could you tell?
No, [he says with a lazy smile. He feels heavy and sated and it's perfect. He moves his hips again, encouraging Noah to rub up against him. Jamie turns his head to try to catch Noah in a full kiss.]
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Aw, you really did it.
[That's even hotter than he anticipated. Eyes closed, skirt rucked up, holding back from finishing himself off... Jamie looks amazing like this. Noah mouths at the side of his neck and murmurs a question against his skin,]
Do you want to come now?
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I thought you were never coming, [he admits, quietly breathless as Noah teases his neck. It feels amazing and he reaches for Noah's hand, guiding it to his cock so that Noah can feel how desperate he is.]
Please.
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There you go...
[He gives Jamie's neck a little nibble -- just one, because he wants to watch.]
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He whimpers and pushes his face against the pillow as he finally, finally comes. Jamie takes a sharp breath and moans as he exhales. He tenses against Noah as he spills over their fingers.]
Oh--thank you, [he gasps out, quietly breathless as he goes boneless.]
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Mm... I love getting to do that.
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[Jamie smiles and turns his head to try and look at Noah. He isn't in a hurry to change their position, but he does shift his hips to press back against Noah. His arousal definitely hasn't gone unnoticed.]
That was fun, though. Should definitely do that more often.
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[Jamie is always pretty, but especially when he's a mess. Noah leans over to kiss his cheek, grinding against him only half on purpose. The friction is nice.]
I was... winging it. With the texting. Could you tell?
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You were lovely.