Something that I wrote one day about Trans Jeremy being needy (heavily sexual):
Trans Jeremy giving up his hookups and instead getting comfortable masturbating. Laila gets him some toys, blah blah. One day, Jeremy gets to the Lofts after a stressful morning with his family, and disappears into the bathroom without saying a word to Jean, the girls are out walking Jab.
Jeremy grabs his toys, which he was given a specific location for them to be kept, and he pulls out a grinder, setting it up and getting himself all prepped before starting to go at it, grinding, moans slipping out of him, whimpers, he gets a small orgasm out of himself but it's not enough- he is still feeling the stress pour through his body and he craves the release of his stress but he can't go to someone because he wants to do better for himself (aka he noticed how much the bruises he returned with effected Jean so he stopped)
Jeremy starts going again, ignoring the shake in his legs and the pain starting to go through his calves and his mind starts betraying him, starts imagining Jean and he gets another small orgasm, still not enough but it has him moaning out Jean's name. He starts cursing himself out because "that isn't right to be thinking about Jean when getting off" then he hears a noise outside the door.
Jean is the only other one home so Jeremy knows it's him, but before he can get further into his head, he hears Jean egg him on. "You're doing so good Jere" "I'm glad you came here" "Don't want you going to anyone else" and Jeremy gets flustered, before he knows it, he's asking Jean to talk him through it and even unlocks the door so Jean can come into the bathroom.
At first Jean is awkward about it but it's clear that he wants to help Jeremy so he starts talking him through it, having him change his speed, the way he grinds, the places his hands are put, and clearly it's doing something but it's not getting Jeremy the release he wants.
Jean's body is betraying him and he is definitely enjoying what he is seeing, at some point, he stands in front of Jeremy and pulls his head to his stomach, running his hands through his hair. He's trying not to palm himself while Jeremy is falling apart on the toy, but it's still not enough.
Jeremy looks up at Jean, head still against his stomach as if asking for permission when Jean realizes that he had started to palm himself, Jean hesitates, but this is his captain, he's safe with Jeremy, so he gives Jeremy permission.
Jeremy slips Jean's pants off, and his boxers, taking a second to process what's happening before taking Jean into his mouth, the two move together until Jean finishes in Jeremy's mouth. Jeremy decides he's done with the grinder, he needs to move to the shower but he still hasn't gotten the release he needed and he doesn't have the energy to hunt for the right toy.
Jean stays, Jeremy still wanting him to talk him through this and Jean obliges. He sits outside the tub while Jeremy sits inside and starts working his own fingers into himself. Jean tells him to moan his name and damn does Jeremy obey him, moving his fingers in and out of himself, muttering about "I wish this was you" "is it okay if I imagine my fingers to be you?"
Jean says yes, encourages it even, running his hands through Jeremy's sweat soaked hair as his body starts to react again. Jean wants to help him, Jeremy clearly needs a big release, the perfect orgasm, whatever had stressed him out was not going to go away until Jeremy finishes.
Jean asks Jeremy what exactly he is imagining and Jeremy, in a drunken sex haze, goes "I'm imagining you thrusting into me. We'd hear how wet I was as your skin met mine and you explored every inch of my pussy, filling me and emptying me until we both boiled over and were a sweaty pile of body."
Jeremy is too out of it to realize what is happening until he feels Jean pull his fingers out of him and Jeremy snaps out of it thinking that he went too far, but Jean meets his worried browns with his own curious greys.
"I want to help you Jeremy- will you let me help you? I want to make you feel good, I want you to only ever need to ask me to help you feel good."
Jeremy is instantly nodding his head in agreement, whispering out a "please", eyes widening as he watches Jean get up and start removing his own clothes. There was no fear of the water, no panic in the man's eyes as he climbs into the bathroom to pull Jeremy's legs over his thighs, grabbing the lube and coating himself before slipping into Jeremy.
Jeremy instantly is melting, having lost track of how many small orgasms he's had because none of them matter now that he has Jean's cock thrusting into him. Their bodies move together, everything Jeremy's mind had come up with happening, Jean filling Jeremy as the two of them moaned out each other's names.
They lay there in the shower for a bit before Jean helps Jeremy up, leaning Jeremy's back against his chest to keep the clearly exhausted captain on his feet so they could get cleaned up.
In Jeremy's sex hazed mind, he leans his head against Jean's shoulder, eyes dilated and fogged over, and he just whispers out "you wanted to do that- right? I didn't force you?"
And Jean, with a small chuckle and the most glorious heart eyes just goes "oh Jeremy. You don't know how long I've wanted to do that- I just didn't want you to think that I only wanted you for your body. Not when my favorite color is your eyes, and I look for them in every room. Not when your smile is so bright that I can't look because it twists my stomach in the best ways to see you happy. Not when I wanted nothing more than to protect you from everything that has ever hurt you. I wanted you to feel loved for you, not for what you can provide."
And Jeremy just leans into Jean more, head spinning but nothing but happiness radiating off him now as they finished their shower together, Jean getting them dried off, dressed again and got Jeremy laid down in his bed before going to clean up everything, climbing into bed and holding Jeremy close even after his captain had long since fallen asleep.
