#dear aspen

[unityinfandoms]

Yup.

[loveiswater]

I don't give a fuck where this is going--as long as when i get there- you're next to me.

[firestartxr-blog]

I want the K :-)

Send me 'I want the K' and I'll generate a number 

           TWELVE: STRIPTEASE

             He’d been waiting to do it all day, music playing in the background as he swayed his hips to it. A grin comes to Jack’s lips when he hears the door open, and he’s spinning around to look at his boy, his teeth digging into his lesser lip. Jack keeps his eyes on Aspen, moving closer until he can curl his hand around his wrist, before pulling him to their couch, pushing him down, his grin turning filthy as he starts moving his hips once more.

                           ”Hi. Missed you.”

              He hums along, mouthing along to the words for a few seconds before starting to unbutton his shirt, still swaying his hips as he tilts his head back. Jack makes sure his gaze never leaves Aspen, never straying far away but just not close enough to where his boy can’t touch. He finishes unbuttoning, sliding his shirt on to the ground as he inches slightly closer, unbuttoning his jeans as he starts rolling his hips. He mouths along to the words once more, sliding in jeans down to join his shirt. Jack gets even closer, practically on the other boy’s lap, as his hand travels down his own chest, and he’s pretty much looking at Aspen from under his lashes as he does so, hungry for his reaction as his hand reaches his briefs. He teases along the edge of them, pulling them down slightly before letting them snap back, rolling his hips more as he reaches out to run a hand through Aspen’s hair, tugging rather roughly before stepping back once more out of reach, another quick grin on his lips.

              And then he’s fully getting into his, eyes closed and he lets his entire body move to the beat, and he probably looked ridiculous as fuck, but he doesn’t care, loves the fact that his boy’s attention is all on him, his eyes never once straying as his hips never stopped. He lets Aspen soak it in, the way his body was going effortlessly with the rhythm, his hips rolling and swaying as Jack gets lost in it. Then he’s snapping his eyes open, and he’s straddling Aspen, grinding his hips to the beat as he curls his hands around the male’s wrists, pinning them as he leans down, nipping at his neck roughly. He grinds faster, small whimpers coming from his lips as they trail up to Aspen’s ear, a full moan slipping out.

              Then he stops, pressing a hard kiss to Aspen’s lips before climbing off, and he’s biting his finger to hide a grin, starting to sway his hips to the song once more, and he’s finally pulling his briefs down, slowly, always slowly, his eyes once again on the male as he steps out of them. Jack tilts his head, licking his lips once before starting to walk backwards into their bedroom, his hand once again trailing down his chest.

                           ”Coming?”