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( he likes the taste of dick against his tongue (ha) more than jason'll care to admit to out loud. loves digging his teeth into him, biting and nipping and sucking marks into his skin, scraping teeth against his ribcage with a soft, pleased hum when fingertips dig into one of the more recent scrapes he's got on his back. jason could keep this up for hours, tasting every inch of dick, memorizing every scar he doesn't recognize, every new mark, the noises that pass dick's lips as jason slides down further, finds new skin to explore. )

Compliments'll get you everywhere.

( his voice is teasing, rough around the edges, and jason's - tipping his head back to look up to dick as he gets his weight up onto his knees between dick's thighs. grips onto pants to undo them for the second time tonight, so he can yank them and his underclothes down legs and off. they're in his way. and the grin that curls up the corners of jason's kiss-swollen lips reflects that same teasing tone; the tense line of his shoulders has loosened some, he knows what he's doing, he can manage this. )

Drawer to your right's got lube in it. Whenever you manage to get that way, don't rush on my account. ( because he's comfortable down here, thanks. dick said he wants more, he wants to feel something deep, and jason'll give it to him. eventually. right now? he's wrapping arms around dick's thighs, yanking him down the mattress a little as jason ducks down to start nipping at the inside of his legs, leaving a similar trail to the one he'd left down dick's stomach. )