How he stirs! So quickly, after the last time; though, that was quick, and Jefferson is more inclined to long, teasing encounters, slow explorations.
Yes, he wants it. Even more, he pictures Burr going down on him, cock deep in his throat, and then having Burr stay just there, drooling, huffing little breaths, Jefferson's fingers scratching along his scalp. For long, long minutes --
"An uncommon whore," Jefferson corrects. "Because you like it -- I think?" A little hesitation there, but he believes that there's genuine desire here. That Burr is intrigued by him, drawn in. Jefferson has a certain gravity, a certain tendency to pull others into his orbit; he knows this. He can usually feel when it's happening. "I think you relish it."
A breath -- "Do you want me to use a condom?" he asks. "As I've been inside you already, tonight," because of the taste, and god, what that sentence does to him. His cock twitches, at the memory, and the touch of Burr's hand.
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Yes, he wants it. Even more, he pictures Burr going down on him, cock deep in his throat, and then having Burr stay just there, drooling, huffing little breaths, Jefferson's fingers scratching along his scalp. For long, long minutes --
"An uncommon whore," Jefferson corrects. "Because you like it -- I think?" A little hesitation there, but he believes that there's genuine desire here. That Burr is intrigued by him, drawn in. Jefferson has a certain gravity, a certain tendency to pull others into his orbit; he knows this. He can usually feel when it's happening. "I think you relish it."
A breath -- "Do you want me to use a condom?" he asks. "As I've been inside you already, tonight," because of the taste, and god, what that sentence does to him. His cock twitches, at the memory, and the touch of Burr's hand.