@aeternxm asked: He's gotta have Jae, doesn't matter when, where, or fuckin' how. Takeshi's damn near desperate with the way he claws at the other's shirt, like it's offensive for even being on his body in the first place. Teeth and tongue pressed against Jae's throat, takeshi drinking in every fuckin' sound he draws out of the other. There's no space between the two of them and still - - It's not enough, God it's never enough he needs more more MORE-- "C'mon, sweetness. Jus' take me home already. I'll be so fuckin' good to ya, promise. God ill be so so good-- make y' feel real good if ya let me. please - - "
Fuck... he shouldn't. No, he REALLY shouldn't be even humoring this. Takeshi was dangerous, and not in the way he usually liked. He was soft, everything good and kind- he held Jae-sung like he was more than just a body, more than just some pathetic lump of flesh taking up space and oxygen. More than just a disgrace on a family- a family that didn't (sans for his sister) deserve to even have him in it.
" Nnnn... Takeshi... " He curses himself internally at the pitiful, wanton neediness in his tone. He craved this man more than the air they both breathed. It was true that Takeshi may have been the one begging Jae-sung for just an ounce of his attention, but really the one struggling the most was Jae himself. The other man was like a drug. Now that he'd gotten a taste of him he needed more and more to get the same high. It was maddening really; no one had ever broken Jae down like this before, and the prospect of getting closer to Takeshi was utterly petrifying.
How could anyone ever want you?
His hips grind forward- the others height perfect for him to rub himself like a dog in heat against Takeshi's pelvis. The friction was fucking delicious- he had half a mind to bend over right then and there just for a crumb of dick. However, for once in his life, he managed to reign himself back in.
Breathless he leaned in, lips hovering over the man's. Up until now Takeshi had never once kissed him. A part of Jae understood why given how distant he was from the very idea of being tied down (something he'd made known all too well), but didn't Takeshi see what he was doing to him? He never slept with someone this often; hell he never even met up with a fuck buddy as much as he did him. This was new for Jae, far, far too new. " Call an Uber right now. If it's not here in five minutes we're just going to the closest hotel and you can make true on that promise. " Another thrust of his hips, but this time his hands cup the other's nape, pulling him close until their foreheads touched. " Or you can fuck me while we wait- right here. Gimme a taste of it... get me all wet and make me sit there in the car thinking 'bout how fucking bad I want to jump you. Make me think about how empty I feel. Which one, Takeshi. You got five seconds to give me an answer or else I'll leave- "