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[affablecharm]

[Damn it, Jehan. Courfeyrac was supposed to be the smooth one... The forward one. He really should have expected something like this happening. Fingers clenched at the bedsheets as he tried his best not to buck his hips closer to that hand...

And let out a shuddering breath. Every sensitive spot earned Jehan another of those squeaky or garbled moans.]

[laughingandlyric]

[The old adage come to pass: It's always the quiet ones. Reynaud had been forward at the dance... but you can't quite expect to teach someone to dance and then not have them take over the lead, right?

Once he had a map of where to touch on him, he let his other hand drift down along his torso and to his hip to keep him in place while he exploited those spots.]

[affablecharm]

[It was terrible and evil and all Courfeyrac wanted to do was return those touches, now...

But it was also amazing and when he felt Jehan's hand drift down to his hip and hold him steady, he had to bite his lip to quiet the needy sound that escaped his mouth. Jehan's name was on his exhaling breath as his left hand reached down to touch him however he could for now.]

[laughingandlyric]

[Mn, but too late now! He'd already agreed to terrible and evil.

Luckily, he didn't intend to make it very much of either of those things. Giving an all but purring noise of appreciation at those drifting hands, he gave the other boy another quick peck before summoning what wits he had to press himself up on one side. With his upward motion, and the hand still on Reynaud's hip to shift him to the side, it wasn't too difficult to switch their positions, and to get on top of him at a roll of limbs.

It took a bit of re-situating, but once he had, he was able to kiss him on the mouth again and spare a lazy moment to take in the face he was making.]

[affablecharm]

[Courfeyrac didn't put up any resistance to their switch of positions, making a small noise of surprise as they were. He opened his eyes as they re-situated themselves, and smiled a bit doofily as Jehan leaned in for another kiss.

He, very eagerly, returned it with a bit of a groan as one hand trailed along Jehan's torso and the other scratched at the nape of his neck.]

[laughingandlyric]

[The smile was too charming and too cute not to stay where he was for the moment, leaning into his hand and swallowing the noise he'd made into their kiss, straddling him in an easy manner and rubbing the pad of his thumb against his hip bone.]

[affablecharm]

[He was glad to be able to touch and kiss Jehan easier, hips pressing up as he was straddled and that thumb started rubbing against his hip bone.

He nibbled at Jehan's lip as soon as there was a break in that kiss, sucking on it quickly after. His hands trailed from where they were and went to rest on Jehan's hips, rubbing lightly along the bones as well.]

[laughingandlyric]

[Letting out a low moan at the drag of his teeth and that upward press of his hips (almost distracting enough to forget what he was doing entirely) Jehan leaned down kiss the side of his mouth, grinding back down agains the other set of hips, just to get a little bit of relief. He'd been able to ignore that, until Courfeyrac has pushed up against him like that.]

[affablecharm]

[His breathing came more in pants, especially as Jehan started grinding down against him. His fingers hooked in the waistband of Jehan's pajama pants, tugging at them a little as he moaned right back...

He wasn't sure what he needed... but he knew he needed more... Whether that was Jehan's hand doing that again or something sloppier.]

[laughingandlyric]

[He made another low noise, wanting him to do away with the pants. Badly.

He had every intention of making this a little bit sloppier, but kissing him was distracting enough for the moment. He still tasted like liquor and popcorn, and the tickle of his soft hair near his cheek was nice. Almost as nice as the body heat coming off of him, and the softness of his mouth.

...But he was really, really focused on his hands, and how they wee teasing at his waistband.]

[affablecharm]

[That low noise sent a jolt through him as he hissed out a soft breath and tugged those pants lower and lower yet.

He'd need Jehan to help shimmy out the rest of them, which he hoped would happen sooner rather than later... But for now, he was equally as distracted by the kiss that tasted so interestingly of whiskey, popcorn and just a hint of that chocolate from earlier.]

[laughingandlyric]

[When they were low enough that it was up to him, he nipped Reynaud's lower lip before pulling away to help rid himself of them completely. That done, he sat back a little, taking a moment to take a deep breath...

Before going to place a kiss to kiss knee, trailing kisses up to his thigh.

Well. Might as well go all-out, if he was so convinced this was a a good idea. And he was.]

[affablecharm]

[Courf propped himself up on his elbows to watch Jehan, licking his lips and smiling-- sincerely and not in the slightest bit smugly...

And gasping a little as those kisses trailed up his thigh. Licking his lips again, he breathed out a soft curse as he watched him continue. Yes, this was a very good idea.]

[laughingandlyric]

[Smug or not, if all went as intended, he hoped to wipe any sort of expression off his face... or else, instill an ever-changing one there, for the next few minutes.

Kissing his inner-thigh, he glanced up once more to make sure it was okay to continue before shifting, so that he could take him into his mouth.]

[affablecharm]

[Jehan would quickly learn that he very nearly has Courfeyrac in the palm of his hand, really. He gave a small nod when Jehan glanced up at him again...

Of course it was okay... He'd have to be crazy to say otherwise. He was already being driven mad by just the idea of that happening.]

[laughingandlyric]

[...Well, that was going to be a wonderful discovery. He'd... only abuse the power a little. Promise. Otherwise, he wanted to make him very comfortable.

Case and point...

He'd only done this a few times, but since he had a pretty good idea of Courfeyrac's spots now, he thought he could do a fair job. Wrapping his hand around his base, he kept his eyes locked onto his, taking in as much as he could on the first go.]

[affablecharm]

[Whenever Jehan does discover it, he can only hope that it'll be used for the better.

Still, a few times was probably a few times more than Courfeyrac, whose experience with other boys was a couple at the most. He had to fight to keep his eyes open, he didn't want to break eye contact with Jehan... Not now especially.

He bit down on his lip and let out a shuddering breath as he felt Jehan's lips around him, fingers scratching at the sheets.]

[laughingandlyric]

[Benefit of sticking with the same partner; even if he'd only had a couple, he had gotten a lot of practice out of them. So, if he didn't feel exactly confident, he at least wasn't nervous.

Pressing his tongue to those same parts that had him shuddering earlier, he began to move slowly, massaging with his fingertips as he went.]

[affablecharm]

[Sure sure. Definitely a benefit Courf only cared about now that he was actually with Jehan.... And damn it. He was good.

He took a shuddering breath, making a small sound as he did so. He'd struggle to keep his eyes open even more now, trying not to buck into Jehan's mouth as he whimpered just a bit.]

[laughingandlyric]

[He'd have to be the first to break that eye contact. Free hand going to press Courfeyrac's hip down, palm to thigh (bucking would have been unpleasant), he sped up a little, trying to take in more of him as he grew used to the motion. The whimper was very good, and he echoed it with a moan from around his member.]

[affablecharm]

[As soon as Jehan broke the eye contact, Courf's eyes clenched shut and his head rolled back.

He reached with one hand to tangle his fingers back into Jehan's hair, fingers scratching approvingly at his scalp. And oh god, the way that moan felt around him-- He let out a low moan of his own.]

[laughingandlyric]

[The fingers in his hair earned another soft noise, and Jehan let any indication of those fingers; either tugging up or pressing down; dictate movement when they felt like it. He'd let the pad of his tongue press hard along his base as he became more comfortable, pausing sometimes on the tip to very gently graze his teeth there, or a lip.]

[affablecharm]

[And boy was Courf thankful for Jehan becoming more comfortable with it. Every hard press, lick, graze of teeth or lips earned a very appreciative groan and tug at his hair. He was trying his best not to curse, but everything Jehan did only made it more and more difficult until he let out a string of colorful expletives.]

[laughingandlyric]

[The sudden string of foul language made him pause a moment, a little alarmed... before it struck him that it wasn't because he'd done the wrong thing by accident. With a hint of a smile as he came up for air, he ran his hand over his full length again, massaging just beneath the head and flicking another glance up at him.

Somehow, he was even more handsome, tilted back like that and cursing.]

[affablecharm]

[He had tried to bite it back, not sure how Jehan would take the swearing... Taking a deep breath with a shuddering groan, he opened his eyes again to see what Jehan was doing.

It really did leave him breathless, catching that hint of a grin on his lips and seeing him run his hand over him like that. Vaguely, in the back of his mind, he worried about the fact that so much attention was being paid to him and he had yet to return the favor at all, really.]