( they're different, himself and the jason that dick is used to. different in their builds, different in their hair, in the way their mouths curve - but there's plenty of similarities, too. dick presses his fingers through thick black hair that's beginning to curl towards the ends but isn't quite long enough to start fluffing up with them. there's the white streak of hair that falls just over his forehead that dick's pushing back and jason's--leaning into it. hums softly at the gentle pets and lets himself enjoy it for the moment. he heard dick tell him to do it, he'll get there in a moment.
after he pulls off his domino mask, too. it sticks to the skin around his eyes a little, pulling skin taut as the spirit gum on his face comes away from skin; most of it stays on the mask, but not all of it. jason lowers his gaze towards dick's cock for a moment, moves one of his hands off of dick's thigh so he can instead wrap fingers around the base of his erection. gives it a dry stroke as his eyes raise back up to dick's, slate blue meeting brown.
the corners of his eyes crinkle as he grins, amusement clear on his face and jason - opens his mouth, still keeping his eyes on dick. lowers his head without looking away, using the hand he'd wrapped around dick's length to guide himself forward and down onto it. his tongue sticks out before he takes dick into his mouth, flat of it pressing against the underside of his erection as he slowly, slowly sinks down. he's not going to stop, not until he's got dick pressing against the back of his throat, and even then - jason pauses long enough to swallow, to readjust himself, before sinking lower. slowly lowers his hand as his mouth follows it down.
no need to go slow, they've only got so long before people wonder what the hell they're doing back here. )
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after he pulls off his domino mask, too. it sticks to the skin around his eyes a little, pulling skin taut as the spirit gum on his face comes away from skin; most of it stays on the mask, but not all of it. jason lowers his gaze towards dick's cock for a moment, moves one of his hands off of dick's thigh so he can instead wrap fingers around the base of his erection. gives it a dry stroke as his eyes raise back up to dick's, slate blue meeting brown.
the corners of his eyes crinkle as he grins, amusement clear on his face and jason - opens his mouth, still keeping his eyes on dick. lowers his head without looking away, using the hand he'd wrapped around dick's length to guide himself forward and down onto it. his tongue sticks out before he takes dick into his mouth, flat of it pressing against the underside of his erection as he slowly, slowly sinks down. he's not going to stop, not until he's got dick pressing against the back of his throat, and even then - jason pauses long enough to swallow, to readjust himself, before sinking lower. slowly lowers his hand as his mouth follows it down.
no need to go slow, they've only got so long before people wonder what the hell they're doing back here. )