Jackson Hale & Whittemore

I don't need to tell you my name because you already know who I am: I'm everybody's type.

[lostinsilverandgold]

Christopher: That's a good thing. Send it to me there.

[jacksonhalewhittemore]

Jackson: Already did 5 minutes ago.

[marnamor]

And Jackson got silent was when he knew the guy was done playing an asshole. That was really when he went for it. He pressed his whole face and stared to rim him like a starving man. He licked, he sucked, he bit. He wanted to make him wet...and the quicker the better.

[jacksonhalewhittemore]

Jackson could not hold back his sounds anymore, no matter how he tried. Mar was eating out like he was devouring a meal. The overstimulation was making him desired to be fucked and his body was finally catching up to it, which was why he started to create that sweet taste everybody loved.

[marnamor]

"I already am love." He let just bit of his guard down for his accent to come through. He then spread Jackson's cheeks further and started to push his tongue into him.

[jacksonhalewhittemore]

Jackson's hands turned into first as Mar parted his cheeks even more and sunk that tongue in him. He moaned and pressed his forehead on the mirror.

[lostinsilverandgold]

Chris: Right. I don't think you ever used it.

[jacksonhalewhittemore]

Jackson: Didn't have a reason to.

[jacksonhalewhittemore]

[lostinsilverandgold]

Chris: You have my email?

[jacksonhalewhittemore]

Jackson: You gave it to me when you helped me move to London remember?

[marnamor]

Mar chuckled and gave him another smack. "I'll make sure to that more." And he was going to. How could not when Jackson would display himself like this. It was so beautiful that he went ahead and teased him by pressing the tip of his tongue in his hole. "You are right. You always get what you want."

[jacksonhalewhittemore]

Such an asshole Jackson thought. He could not only feel his breath, but that tip frustrated him. It so small but it increased the itch that was there. "And you better get use to it." Jackson said with a deep breath.

[lostinsilverandgold]

Chris: Give me the information of the young man.

[jacksonhalewhittemore]

Jackson: I'll send you an email.

[marnamor]

Mar smacked his ass before starting to kiss his way down, covering different spots on his back. Once he was on his knees, he remove the pants from his ankles. "Oh I already know where it is. I took my first trip yesterday remember?"

[jacksonhalewhittemore]

Jackson groaned after the smack. He did laugh when he made that comment. "Yeah...you could have rimmed me more times. You might still get lost." The hybrid said as he spread his own cheeks so Mar could see his beautiful pink hole

[lostinsilverandgold]

Chris: I'll speak to him.

[jacksonhalewhittemore]

Jackson: Anything else?

[marnamor]

"Is it?" He nipped the back of his neck. "I don't smell any slick yet." His hand traveled down his spine. Once it was on his ass he spread his cheeks as if to double check. "Shall I lick to see if it is all the way buried deep?"

[jacksonhalewhittemore]

Jackson chuckled. He didn't reply right away. Instead, he just swag his ass from side to side for him. "You better dig deep and fast because even to me it is a mystery where it is." He used his feet to pushed his pants off, but he managed to take his shoes off.

[marnamor]

"Let's find out together." He said and pulled his pants all the way down along with the underwear. He smacked his bare cheeks and smiled. "How is your ass feeling?

[jacksonhalewhittemore]

Jackson groaned when the other smacked his ass. The burn clashed with the cool of the air conditioner. "My ass is ready for your cock. That's how it is feeling."

[lostinsilverandgold]

Chris: There is someone I suspect is a kanima. Can you meet with him to confirm?

[jacksonhalewhittemore]

Jackson: I can do that.

[marnamor]

Mar chuckled and reached around to remove the belt while his lips nipped at his neck. "No need to worry. It is not going to fade that quickly.

[jacksonhalewhittemore]

"How long will it last then?" Jackson asked. His hand moved to the other's hip, trying to find the zipper of his pants. "How long do we have?"

[marnamor]

Mar chuckled before kissing and nipping at his neck. "Do you not want me to hold back then?" He asked as he pressed himself harder on his back.

[jacksonhalewhittemore]

Jackson moaned into the mirror, his breath fogging it. His boner brushing against it. "Not at all. Just do it quickly before your magic fades off."

[lostinsilverandgold]

Chris: I can try.

[jacksonhalewhittemore]

Jackson: How can I help you?

[lostinsilverandgold]

Chris: How about I help you find them?

[jacksonhalewhittemore]

Jackson: You can do that?