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[helpdesk_hero]

There's Just No Helping Ninjas


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[helpdesk_hero]

Easy? I haven't had you below me, begging and pleading, since our vacation. And that feels so long ago.

[Belt gone? Belt gone. David's hands are back on JP's, pressing a kiss on the other man as he presses him back toward the bedroom. Jean-Paul is hardly the only one capable of being quick and hungry.]

[speed_of_snark]

Oh, David. [He lets himself be pushed, smiling through the kiss.]

[helpdesk_hero]

Keep saying my name. You know how much I love it.

[Honestly, he just loves JP's voice. He loves the fact that his lover makes time for him. He loves a lot of things. Most of them are JP.]

[speed_of_snark]

David. [Kiss.] David. [Another kiss, and a delighted laugh.]

Oh, David.

[helpdesk_hero]

[Well he was definitely going to have to hold this use of his name against Jean-Paul. By literally pressing the lengths of their bodies together for a moment before backing up, bending over a bit, and grabbing JP around the legs. Why? To throw the man over his shoulder of course.]

You’re distracting and there is a closet to put you in. You be a good boy and don’t distract me up there.

[At least he is gentle with sack of boyfriend?]

[speed_of_snark]

[He goes over with a laugh.]

I'm not distracting! [As he reaches to swat David's ass.]

[helpdesk_hero]

[Swat HIS ass, will you? Nope. David isn't having that. He reaches up and swats Jean-Paul's in return as he enters the bedroom and turns for the closet.]

You should behave, my little treat.

[speed_of_snark]

[Jean-Paul says nothing, only smiles.]

[helpdesk_hero]

Good boy.

[He heads through the door of the closet and kicks it closed behind them. It's more fun in the dark. Finally he lets Jean-Paul down and presses him against the nearest wall, kissing him.]

[speed_of_snark]

[Set on his feet, Jean-Paul wraps his arms around David's neck. He stumble-walks backwards, back hitting the wall, mouth open and inviting.]

[helpdesk_hero]

[Oh, what a beautiful offering. David's tongue presses forward, questing into JP's mouth as his hands reach down to push down JP's pants. This is going to be fun.]

[speed_of_snark]

[Jean-Paul steps out of his pants once they fall down his legs, never breaking the kiss. His one hand moves to David's head, fingers digging in lightly.]

[helpdesk_hero]

[Definitely being held here, and he loves it. He lets his tongue brush lightly against his lover's as his hand reached down to grip Jean-Paul's length. How unfair, David being clothed and his partner naked.]

[speed_of_snark]

[Jean-Paul pulls his mouth away finally, sighing as he clings to David.]

That's good.

[helpdesk_hero]

I know. Now, I promised to do filthy things to you in here, didn't I?

[speed_of_snark]

You said something about having me pinned and begging.

[helpdesk_hero]

Do you think you could beg pretty for me?

[He hums happily and his hands move back up to grip JP's arms and pull them up over his head.]

Will you beg pretty?

[speed_of_snark]

[Jean-Paul resists only a little, partly for show.]

Please? Oh, David, please.

[helpdesk_hero]

[Really? David made a considering noise. Had to given it was dark and JP would need the noise to sell the act David was putting on.]

I don’t know. Not sure I’m buying that begging.

[speed_of_snark]

[Jean-Paul shifts, trying to press against David. When he speaks his voice is soft.]

Please. I need you.

[helpdesk_hero]

[See, that's closer to what he wanted. Submission and desire, they go together hand in hand so well.]

Need me for what, heart of my heart?"

[speed_of_snark]

[Jean-Paul squirms slightly.]

I need you to touch me.

[helpdesk_hero]

Touch you? How, love? Like this?

[His hand moves down JP's side, just roving over skin and muscle.]

Or like this?

[This time he leans in and kisses before whispering against his lips.]

Or like this?

[Only then does his hand find his lover's cock, which he only lightly drags his fingers down over.]

[speed_of_snark]

All of that. [It's torturous in the best way - Jean-Paul's entire being strains toward David.]

Kiss me again.

[helpdesk_hero]

[Good torture, much better than other kinds. So he leans back in, pressing their lips together briefly. And again. And again.]

You love it, don’t you? Surrendering to me.