[It's easy for Jaden to keep up as Chazz ups the ante, because if there's anything he can do, it's go into a frenzy of activity at a moment's notice. He's easily encouraged, and that little noise melts into his bones to be fuel for... something. It's a little like when he's been stuck inside all day in the rain and he really needs to do a couple of laps around the house, but he really, really doesn't want to get out of this bed.]
[In fact, he doesn't feel close enough. He'd had his arms resting comfortably on either side of Chazz's head up until now, but at this point his takes his hands and cups his boyfriend's cheeks, pulling him in close and nibbling on his lower lip. It's a technique that had been foreign once, but that he no longer thinks much about these days. On his next thrust, he presses their chests tight together, distantly thinking about how nice it is that they fit together so easily. He's kissed a girl once or twice, and they just couldn't get this close with breasts in the way.]
[The sensation of it all is raw and animal and wonderful, but his body knows what to do. He's subconsciously seeking more, adding more friction to his thrusts, pressing his trapped erection roughly into Chazz's and dragging upwards so that his breath catches on every inhale. He feels desperately restless, like he's trying to push energy out of his stomach, but it's good, it's so good, like a duel where every move counts and the winner won't be hinted at until the last card is played. He wants to see how this ends.]
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[In fact, he doesn't feel close enough. He'd had his arms resting comfortably on either side of Chazz's head up until now, but at this point his takes his hands and cups his boyfriend's cheeks, pulling him in close and nibbling on his lower lip. It's a technique that had been foreign once, but that he no longer thinks much about these days. On his next thrust, he presses their chests tight together, distantly thinking about how nice it is that they fit together so easily. He's kissed a girl once or twice, and they just couldn't get this close with breasts in the way.]
[The sensation of it all is raw and animal and wonderful, but his body knows what to do. He's subconsciously seeking more, adding more friction to his thrusts, pressing his trapped erection roughly into Chazz's and dragging upwards so that his breath catches on every inhale. He feels desperately restless, like he's trying to push energy out of his stomach, but it's good, it's so good, like a duel where every move counts and the winner won't be hinted at until the last card is played. He wants to see how this ends.]