just_another: (idiots redux)
Joel Waters-Baker ([personal profile] just_another) wrote in [personal profile] doublethepain 2014-07-17 02:13 am (UTC)

Given how completely helpless in Spencer's hands Joel usually feels, having some semblance of the upper hand right now makes him grin against Spencer's skin and he nips softly at his ribs as he kisses lower down his torso. For a moment his free hand seems to be torn, as if he's not in charge, and then he pushes Spencer's shirt up the rest of the way, murmuring, "Off," against his skin, because even though he's still fully dressed, all he wants right now is to see Spencer spread naked on this table and then he'll decide what he wants to do with him. He's painfully hard already inside his jeans, but there's something incredibly arousing about still being dressed while he withdraws his hand from Spencer's briefs and then drags them down along with his pants, leaving him completely undressed. As he tugs off the rest of Spencer's clothes, he has to crouch, tossing his pants aside before he rises again.

His hands slide back up Spencer's thighs, smoothing over his skin as he takes a moment just to look at him, to really look at him and he knows just how lucky he is, but he never wants to forget that or take it for granted either. Then, grinning, still fully dressed, he ducks his head to press a soft kiss against Spencer's hip, his eyes closed as he hums out a groan against his skin. It's a strange sensation, taking Spencer's cock in his hand, turning his head to lick a path from base to tip when he can still feel the sleeve of his cardigan caught against his palm, the fabric rubbing against the smooth, warm skin of Spencer's cock. "You do," he says softly, because he never wants Spencer to think he doesn't make Joel feel incredible all the time, every single day, even just by looking at him. Everything he does makes Joel feel amazing.

He pushes his sleeve back, but he can't be bothered to get undressed yet, not when all he wants is to taste Spencer, to take him into his mouth and with a soft groan he does exactly that, his lips parting, his tongue swiping against the underside of Spencer's cock. This isn't something he's experience with at all, the only man he's ever gone down on is Spencer and he sometimes wonders if he's doing it properly or if he's not as good at it as Spencer is, but it's hard to worry in the moment. His fist twists around the base of Spencer's erection as he takes him deeper, his cheeks hollowing, tongue lapping at the underside, his eyes closed because it's so overwhelming and if he opens his eyes and looks at Spencer right now, he won't be able to last much longer himself.

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