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Matthew "The Boy" Jamison ([personal profile] semicharmed) wrote in [community profile] kenoslogs 2024-06-11 04:52 am (UTC)

[ Watching Tezca's face is nearly as thrilling as feeling his hand on him. Matt's pleasantly distracted by both, enough that he lets the gun slip from his mouth; his tongue flicks out to toy with the tip, circling it. He catches the curse, of course, the abrupt turn away, and though Matt is hardly the canniest reader of moods, his lips tug up in a crooked grin. He doesn't want Tezcatlipoca to feel uncomfortable in bed with him--not really uncomfortable. But a little flustered? That's honestly adorable, war god or no war god.

Tezca bends down, an arc Matt watches with eager attention. Still, he manages to surprise a moan from him when he wraps his mouth around the head of Matt's cock. Matt's free hand grips Tezca's shoulder, then slides up the side of his neck to pet his hair. The hand holding the gun doesn't move, but Matt's sharply cognizant of it anyway. Of how easy it would be to let his fingers slip, or tense up, and--in some left-of-center timeline with bullets in the chamber--to wake up four days later, clawing his way from the dirt.

It should be an off-putting thought. But right now, with Tezcatlipoca's hand and mouth working him so eagerly, all Matt feels is adrenaline. Pure thrill. He sighs encouragement as Tezca moves, and takes no pains to stop his hips from squirming to meet Tezca's mouth. Matt doesn't prefer passion to finesse, exactly. But passion has a different velocity. It sweeps you up, rather than drawing you in. Matt's happy to let Tezca push him as fast and far as possible.

He does take a moment to tease him, though. Breathy: ]


You don't wanna look at me?

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