“But I like this,” Jesse says after pulling away and placing his hand on the young man’s chest. “I like wanting to, but not. I like having to restrain myself even though every part of me wants you in me or to be in you. And we’re both too tired to fuck. We’d end up stopping half way through.”
Jesse leans down again and peppers a trail from Blaine’s tiny nipple to his collarbone, up his neck, and across his jaw until he can lick into the young man’s mouth again. “I like this, okay?”
“Okay...” Blaine hesitated for a moment, but again, Jesse made a good point. It was fun just being able to kiss like this, though going to bed with blue balls wasn’t the most enthralling idea, but he was liking the opportunity to explore and kiss an touch without it feeling like it had to go all the way. And he was tired.
“I like this too.” He replied finally after for thinking for a moment, parting his lips and accepting Jesse’s tongue as he softly rolled his hips up. “Doesn’t mean I’m going to take it easy on you, either.” He grabbed a handful of Jesse’s curly hair and gave it a gentle pull. “Because I like hearing you moan.”