Maybe you should try being the strong, silent type-
[And then John's legs are in the air, held in place by the bar, effectively folding him in half. The change in position, his deck trapped between his thighs and his stomach, and the additional pressure against his lower belly, make him exhale like he's been sucker-punched.]
No, no more toys- [More pleading, looking up at Poe helplessly from his back. Heart racing with fear, excitement, and arousal. John doesn't know what he wants, his brain is too scrambled with hormones and drugs. All he does know is that his body is on the verge of breaking, that the slightest touch is almost too much. He's scared of what comes past this.
His tongue darts out to nervously wet his lips, still tingling and kiss-swollen.] Poe, please. I can't take anymore. You win. I need some time to recover.
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Date: 2018-03-11 11:35 pm (UTC)[And then John's legs are in the air, held in place by the bar, effectively folding him in half. The change in position, his deck trapped between his thighs and his stomach, and the additional pressure against his lower belly, make him exhale like he's been sucker-punched.]
No, no more toys- [More pleading, looking up at Poe helplessly from his back. Heart racing with fear, excitement, and arousal. John doesn't know what he wants, his brain is too scrambled with hormones and drugs. All he does know is that his body is on the verge of breaking, that the slightest touch is almost too much. He's scared of what comes past this.
His tongue darts out to nervously wet his lips, still tingling and kiss-swollen.] Poe, please. I can't take anymore. You win. I need some time to recover.