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i know, even if you act like it's nothing

[ Jun never told Jinsun where he was, but since he's only down the street from his apartment browsing at a small bookstore, by the time the guy tracks him down they're not far from privacy.

While they're walking, though, he reads over some of his thoughts. He's not getting the worst vibes off of him. Just horniness. ]

I live up here. [ Jerking his head at the staircase, he leads him up to the second floor. ] No need to wait on getting started.

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[ Jin doesn't need any more encouragement than that to move, in front of Jun and winding an arm around his waist as he kisses him hard. His other hand is busy trying to help him get out of his pants, fumbling slightly but still fairly intent on trying to help Jun get just as bare as he is. ]

[ Feeling his intentions, Jun helps him out by moving his legs and pushing his waistband down, peeling out of the legs of his jeans until he's fully naked.

Jun's existed for so long that he's learned to not care too much about how he appears in others' eyes, even though seeing himself from any perspective but his own in a mirror still tends to make him double-take. Instead, he focuses on what he's feeling and what he can draw on from Jin. The heat of their bodies in contact, the rush of arousal. Sighing quietly into the kiss, Jun sets his hands on Jin's waist and pulls him down between his legs. His knees press to his sides. ]

You're not going to fuck me yet. But you can suck me off if you want to put that big mouth of yours to work.

[ Jin goes down easily, laughing as he looks up through his eyelashes to Jun with a sharp grin. Even on his knees, he looks ravenous, predatory, hungry for it. Jun's order doesn't seem to make his confidence waver at all. If nothing else, it bolsters it. ]

Yes, sir.

[ He licks his lips before bracing his hands on Jun's thighs, keeping eye contact with him even as he starts to lick the head of Jun's cock before slowly feeding it into his mouth. ]

[ That's a good answer, even if Jun can hear the tease and the resistance in his voice and thoughts. He wants that too. It's all in good fun, in the end.

Good fun being good sex, that is.

As Jin begins to take him into his mouth, Jun lets out his breath in a slow exhale, tenseness seeping out of him, cock beginning to fully harden. ]

I like your eyes.

[ He slides his hand into his hair, fingers curving along his head. ]

[ Jin hums around Jun's slowly-hardening cock, though there is an undeniable smirk on his stretched lips as he continues to keep eye contact with him, the hungry glint never leaving it even as he flattens his tongue, hollows his cheeks, and starts to slowly bob his head. ]

[ Jun had an inkling that Jin would enjoy that, or at least respond. He sucks in a breath through clenched teeth and lets his head tip back, letting Jin see the line of his throat and the movement of his Adam's apple when he swallows hard.

His hips push up towards that tight, wet heat. ] Good. [ Another harsh breath. ]

You're starting to earn your keep.

[ Even if Jun can't see the slight shift in expression, how he raises an incredulous eyebrow as if to say "really?", he can probably sense it as Jin continues to suck, digging his fingers a little into Jun's thighs before he goes back to focusing on the task at hand. ]

[ He did partially say it just to egg him on, but it pays off. As Jin's fingers dig into his legs, Jun grunts and presses his hips up—but slowly, giving him a chance to lift up if he needs the air. The friction, the slick tightness of Jin's mouth, it's all good.

But he doesn't want this to be how it ends. He stops moving and presses at Jin's shoulder. Even breathless, he speaks crisply. ]

You want to fuck me?

[ He's done this enough times to be able to anticipate Jun's hips shifting, and he hums around his dick. As he feels Jun's hand on his shoulder, he pulls off, licking up the length before licking his lips. They're slightly puffy, he looks a bit dazed, but the glint in his eye never leaves. ]

Fuck yeah.

Good.

[ Without trying to make much space, Jun reaches around to the nightstand for lube and jerks his chin at Jin.

When he starts fingering himself he does it quickly. It hasn't been that long since the last time, so he doesn't really take much time. While he does he pulls Jin down for another kiss, slower this time to enjoy the heat of his mouth. ]

[ Getting to the main event, so to speak, definitely makes Jin happy. He eagerly accepts and reciprocates the kiss that Jun gives him, and shifts his mouth over his neck to bite and lick at it during prep. Not that Jun needs that long, apparently. He's more than okay with that.

He jerks his head toward the same nightstand that he pulled the lube out of. Might as well - ]

Condom?

Yeah.

[ Jun helps him out, stopping in his preparations to reach back and grab a packet he passes over. Once Jin takes it he starts to finger himself again, his loudest noises an occasional soft sigh before he jerks his chin. ]

I'm ready.

[ He raises an eyebrow at Jun's efficiency, but honestly, he doesn't mind at all. Not when it means that they can get to the main event all that much faster. He swipes the lube from Jun once he gets the condom open and rolled onto his cock, pumping himself a couple times to make sure he's slicked up before he shifts slightly, making sure that they're aligned before pressing in. ]

[ Jun tips his head back, relaxing his entire body from the top of his head to his toes so Jin sinks in with the minimum of discomfort. It still burns, but when he exhales next he manages to let Jin bring his hips flush to his ass. ]

Fuck... yeah. Keep going.

[ That's all the incentive he needs to start at a hard pace, brutally efficient and growling in satisfaction at the feeling. No playing around, just getting right into it despite Jin's earlier teasing.

Plus, it gives his mouth free rein to start moving along Jun's body, kissing and marking as he continues to snap his hips. ]

[ Having braced himself, Jun is ready, if not relaxed, for Jin to start, well, railing him.

That's what he wanted. Soft, deep huffs of breath are the only noises he makes until Jin's mouth starts to leave light red marks all over his chest and shoulders. ]

Not too high up... [ He grabs for Jin's hair again. ]

[ Well, that might be a problem - especially considering that a particular favorite spot of Jin's to suck marks and bite at is the neck.

(The ultimate irony in that is that the hunter who downright despises vampires has a goddamn neck fetish. Oops.)

Still, he's at least going to keep pace, groaning at Jun's fingers carding through his hair. ]

[ Maybe if Jun gets into turtlenecks, then they can talk. With his fingers threaded through Jin's hair, Jun lets out little huffs and groans, quiet by habit and not getting much louder even while Jin keeps moving, quick and steady. ]

Do you like that?

[ With one hand, he gives a light tug. ]

[ Jin gives a particularly sharp thrust at the tug to his hair, groaning before it turns into a growl and he looks up at Jun with an infuriating smirk. ]

What gave you the first clue?

[ Jun's starting to feel out of breath which affects his ability to retort, but he isn't going to give up so easily. ]

You seem like a man of simple tastes.

[ And with that he wraps his legs around Jin and pulls him in hard. ]

Mm, I'm just getting started.

[ And with that tug forward by his waist, Jin gives a breathless laugh that's almost a moan. Certainly no complaints on his end about all of this. ]

Though getting impatient already? [ It's said with another irritating smirk. Unfortunately Jin is very confident in his sexual prowess, and isn't afraid to state it. ]

[ Goddammit. He really is a little bit insufferable. So far, he hasn't grown enough on Jun for him to like it. ]

I'm not impatient. I know what I want, too.

[ But if he's being so confident, then Jun will give it to him. ]

And I know you can give it to me.

[ y u p. At least he's hot and has a big dick? ]

Well, far be it for me to deny it to you, then.

[ He's taking that as technical permission to go faster, harder, and at least he's leaning in to kiss Jun rather than give him another irritatingly smug smirk. ]

[ AT LEAST THERE'S THAT.

And at least he shuts up, which lets Jun settle down and focus on the sheer physicality and the fractured, less-cogent feelings that he can sense. Pleasure and satisfaction wash over him. Jun lets them almost take over, as he holds onto him and bears down. He kisses him back until the movement is too much for him to kiss back without teeth digging in, and then he just moans. ]

[ For Jin, that's always a good sign that he's doing well - that his partner's not able to talk back to him despite his constant verbal poking and prodding. It's an infuriatingly good tactic - and one he's honed well over the years with various partners. No point actually putting feelings into it.

(No, especially not after then. Never again.)

Jin shifts his grip to Jun's waist and starts to trace his tongue across the other man's chest, groaning as he bears down on him. ]

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