usaisnumberwon | Continuation from the Lovestruck Room

Then I will. Sooner or later. Just be sure you can handle it.

Of course I can handle it. Knowing you though, it'll be later.

We'll just see about that, then. [He'll put it on his 'to sometime do' list.]

*He wants to do it now though. You know. Because of the mood.*

Hmmmm.

[Leaning in, he playfully licked the curve of his ear.] Is now close enough to sometime?

*He blushes, smiling softly.*

If you're willing to continue~

I'm more than willing. [Allowing his fingers to brush through his hair, he lightly nipped his ear.]

Mmmm...yes...

*He presses closer to him, running his hands down Matt's back.*

[Shivering lightly, he moved as close to him as he could while trailing kisses lightly down his neck.]

*He purrs and lets his hands knead at his lover's behind.*

More...Matt...

[Gasping softly, he jumped slightly for a moment before rocking their hips together. His kisses turned into nips before he reached his collar. Pausing for just a moment, he then moved his lips to his jaw.]

*He rocked his hips back into Matt's, wanting more of that friction. He moaned, revealing more of his skin to his brother.*

[A low groan caught in his throat and he paused for just a moment before moving his hips more firmly against his. As he did, he nipped at the newly exposed skin.]

*He was already quite hard again. Maybe this time he could convince you to lose more clothing?*

Matt, I wanna touch you...

[There was a very good chance that he'd be successful at that.]

Please do so.

*He's going to do his best then.*

Can I take your clothes off?

[Oh good. He does love when he does that.]

Do you think you can handle it?

*He's so glad he pleases you.*

I can...come here.

*He starts to peel off your shirt.*

[Moving closer, he worked with him to remove his own shirt. However, next time he was considering working against him, simply to tease him.]

*Oh no. Don't tease him. You might end up with ripped shirts and shredded pants. He kisses him for a moment or two, running his hands over Matthew's now bared chest.*

[He might be willing to potentially risk his clothes. After all, he always has others. Letting his lips linger for a moment, he pulled back just enough to nip his bottom lip.]

*He moans softly, rubbing his hips against yours. His fingers work their way between them, undoing the button on your fly.*

[Gasping, he blushed a bit while rocking their hips slowly together. His fingers brushed slowly down your chest, his touch purposely kept light.]

*He made a needy sound in the back of his throat, fingers undoing the rest of your fly. He tugs at your pants, trying to push them off your hips and ass.*

[He moved to help him, lifting up when needed in order to speed up the removal of his pants.]

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