It's easy. Just say what you wanna do to me, or want me to do to you or what you imagined or something. Unless you didn't think about me, then make it up.
[ Gar is pacing nervously when Jason comes in. He hesitated and
stands still before closing the distance between them. He feels hesitant
and embarrassed. He goes to him, though.
[ Gar is surprised but happy that the other is kissing him back. He
can scarcely believe it. But Jason’s lips are full and better than he ever
could have imagined.
He pulls Jason closer before backing up toward his bed just cause it’d
probably be easier to kiss more there.]
[Jason's lips are kind of perpetually chapped, but still plush and soft against Gar's, even if the kiss itself isn't soft. He tastes a little of some kind of liquor that's hard to pick out, still.
He pulls away just to assess where they're going and then smirks and goes with it, kissing Gar again as they move and then giving him a little shove to sit on the bed, straddling his lap right away.]
So. Kissing me, huh? Was it better when you thought about it, or now?
[ Well, Jason straddling his lap definitely has Gar turning a little red and he lets out a nervous breath before he begins to answer. ]
It's better now, definitely now.
[ Gar had never thought that this would happen. Jason just seemed like some faraway fantasy. Honestly, Gar hadn't even thought he was interested in guys at all for some reason and even if he was why would he be interested in Gar? ]
I have a good imagination. [ Gar defends but his imagination is limited by his limited experience. He feels heat teasing through him as Jason shifted around. It's just enough to tease him.
Gar wraps one arm around Jason, urging him closer as they begin to kiss again and there's the tell-tale taste of alcohol but also something different that he's sure is distinctly Jason. ]
[He shifts in closer when Gar pulls, hand sliding into his hair and tugging lightly as Jason presses deeper into the kiss, tongue sliding deeper to taste Gar's mouth. Gar is slim but wiry and solid beneath him, and Jason likes the feel of the arm around him.]
[ The question just flusters Gar and he doesn’t answer it in favor
of kissing Jason again. The hand in his hair makes his scalp tingle, the
tugging, all of it. Its exciting and so very hot.
There’s a bit of hesitancy in the way his hand slips under Jason’s shirt,
spreading his hand out over his back, tracing the notches of his spine.
He’s imagined touching Jason so many times and he’d always felt like he was
wrong to even think about it somehow.
Gar lets his tongue brush against Jason, then a teasing suck — he’d read
about that but didn’t know how it’d actually feel to do it, if Jason would
like it. ]
[Gar's a pretty good kisser. Jason leans into it more, back arching a little beneath his hand.
He makes an approving noise, nipping at Gar's lip in answer and rocking against him again - like a reward for Gar's attempts, his own rough callused hand rucking up Gar's shirt too and running over bare skin, since Gar started it so he had to be on board with it.]
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Yeah, I'm trying to find where I put my bike.
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I’m already getting hard thinking about you?
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If I suck your dick, what are you gonna do for me?
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I can suck yours too... or do you want something else?
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I don’t really know what I’m doing with that...
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I think about kissing you a lot.
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Really?
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Yeah. Like, a lot.
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Well, then kiss me soon as I get there.
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Okay. I can do that.
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okay.
[ and he’ll wait feeling way more nervous about this than he had about the idea of them fucking. ]
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But he makes it there, still a little buzzed but not too drunk to get back, even if Dick would probably make a thing about him driving.]
Hey?
[OOC: If you just wanted to fade it and leave it to texts, that's fine!]
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Hey.
[ Gar is pacing nervously when Jason comes in. He hesitated and stands still before closing the distance between them. He feels hesitant and embarrassed. He goes to him, though.
God, what if Jason is just messing with him.
But then when he’s close enough he kisses him. ]
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But then Gar kisses him and he relaxes. Okay, he was for real. So Jason kisses back, leaning up into it.]
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[ Gar is surprised but happy that the other is kissing him back. He can scarcely believe it. But Jason’s lips are full and better than he ever could have imagined.
He pulls Jason closer before backing up toward his bed just cause it’d probably be easier to kiss more there.]
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He pulls away just to assess where they're going and then smirks and goes with it, kissing Gar again as they move and then giving him a little shove to sit on the bed, straddling his lap right away.]
So. Kissing me, huh? Was it better when you thought about it, or now?
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It's better now, definitely now.
[ Gar had never thought that this would happen. Jason just seemed like some faraway fantasy. Honestly, Gar hadn't even thought he was interested in guys at all for some reason and even if he was why would he be interested in Gar? ]
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Huh. You must have a lousy imagination if that's all it takes.
[Jason is abrasive most of the time, even now, but he's just teasing - playful and not jabbing, and he leans in to kiss Gar again.]
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Gar wraps one arm around Jason, urging him closer as they begin to kiss again and there's the tell-tale taste of alcohol but also something different that he's sure is distinctly Jason. ]
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[He shifts in closer when Gar pulls, hand sliding into his hair and tugging lightly as Jason presses deeper into the kiss, tongue sliding deeper to taste Gar's mouth. Gar is slim but wiry and solid beneath him, and Jason likes the feel of the arm around him.]
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[ The question just flusters Gar and he doesn’t answer it in favor of kissing Jason again. The hand in his hair makes his scalp tingle, the tugging, all of it. Its exciting and so very hot.
There’s a bit of hesitancy in the way his hand slips under Jason’s shirt, spreading his hand out over his back, tracing the notches of his spine. He’s imagined touching Jason so many times and he’d always felt like he was wrong to even think about it somehow.
Gar lets his tongue brush against Jason, then a teasing suck — he’d read about that but didn’t know how it’d actually feel to do it, if Jason would like it. ]
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He makes an approving noise, nipping at Gar's lip in answer and rocking against him again - like a reward for Gar's attempts, his own rough callused hand rucking up Gar's shirt too and running over bare skin, since Gar started it so he had to be on board with it.]
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