[ when he's pulled down he'll pin Jewel but first lean to brush his lips against his forehead affectionately. ] I like you a little too much for wanting to play a game with that kind of thing.
So you've got a mean streak, when pushed, I now know... [ Sam moves to whisper hot against Jewel's ear before nipping at it. ] ...but, tell me, how do you like your pleasure?
[Hums in mock though, shifting a bit to find a comfortable position while tilting his head so he can catch Sam's lips in a series of lazy, open-mouthed kisses]
Oya... mysterious. Guess I'll just let you lead. [ he murmurs against Jewel's lips, but there's really nothing to complain about from his end. He's done with words, only kisses along with slow and languid wandering hands now. ]
[ Sam lingers a little longer at Jewel's mouth before he slides his hand into the other's hair. Gently pulls enough to coax his head back now so that he can nip at the soft skin at the junction of Jewel's throat and jaw followed by his tongue to soothe the skin. He'll continue to kiss, lick, and nip at his neck, but he'll refrain from leaving any lasting marks. he assumes the other doesn't want to leave a mess. ]
[With his job marks are a no-go. He notices the extra care taken and appreciates it… Though he figures Sam is fair game, dragging his nails down Sam’s back and leaving light pink trails across his skin in their wake]
[ of course, Jewel is welcome to go wild. Sam usually plays rough, and it's what he's used to— and yeah, he likes it, too. He's just very attentive to his partners and caters to them, so it's not hard for him to switch gears for someone he likes.
His hands reach to start undoing buttons or otherwise lift up Jewel's top to have more access to bare skin, kissing at the junction of his neck and shoulder before trailing his mouth down to his collar bone. ]
[ he pulls back a moment to take the hoodie off and drop it to the side as well as remove the short-sleeved fitted shirt underneath as well so he's shirtless. ] Do I get to ask for the same of you or do I gotta work around it so you're technically not indecent at any point?
[Takes his time slowly looking over Sam's shoulders, chest, abdomen, waist and even the little bit of hip visible over the waistband of his jeans. If Sam asked him something, he absolutely didn't hear it. Eventually he reaches up to place the palm of one hand flat against a toned stomach.]
[ Sam indeed does keep in very good shape, but he cants his head as Jewel looks him over, waiting patiently for an answer to his question.
when he hears that whistle following the touch against his stomach (and his stomach muscles do twice involuntarily at the touch initially) he can help but stare blankly at the other in surprise. He opens his mouth to ask but then the realization hits him at what he's whistling about, and Sam ducks his head a moment as he bites his own lip, attempting not to laugh even as he blushes himself. he doesn't remember anytime anyone ever doing that before and even though he's suddenly self-conscious it's still so funny to him.
he doesn't know if he's endeared or thinks Jewel's a cheeky brat for that reaction, geez!! ]
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All of me, huh? I've heard I'm too much before.
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Have you, now? Who would ever say a thing like?
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[Hooks a finger in the neck of Sam's top, tugging down just enough so he can drop a kiss to a collarbone]
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Imagine that. That the nastiest thing they got to say about you?
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[ slips his hands under the hem of his shirt along the back, if it enough have his fingers tease at the skin just above the waist of his pants. ]
Guess we'll see if you live up to being too much or just right for me? I don't think it's gonna be a problem, but if you're really so worried...
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[Leans over, stretching a bit so he can lift another chair arm up and out of the way]
I can be pretty mean myself with the right motivation.
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[ he takes advantage of Jewel's leaning over him to kiss at his neck. ]
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[Lays back against the theater seats, grabbing the front of Sam's hoodie, pulling him down too]
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[ when he's pulled down he'll pin Jewel but first lean to brush his lips against his forehead affectionately. ] I like you a little too much for wanting to play a game with that kind of thing.
So you've got a mean streak, when pushed, I now know... [ Sam moves to whisper hot against Jewel's ear before nipping at it. ] ...but, tell me, how do you like your pleasure?
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I wonder....
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His hands reach to start undoing buttons or otherwise lift up Jewel's top to have more access to bare skin, kissing at the junction of his neck and shoulder before trailing his mouth down to his collar bone. ]
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Take this off?
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[Whistles.]
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when he hears that whistle following the touch against his stomach (and his stomach muscles do twice involuntarily at the touch initially) he can help but stare blankly at the other in surprise. He opens his mouth to ask but then the realization hits him at what he's whistling about, and Sam ducks his head a moment as he bites his own lip, attempting not to laugh even as he blushes himself. he doesn't remember anytime anyone ever doing that before and even though he's suddenly self-conscious it's still so funny to him.
he doesn't know if he's endeared or thinks Jewel's a cheeky brat for that reaction, geez!! ]
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You come around here often?
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...only when I know you're performing here.
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Hm. I guess I could be mistaking you for someone else, but if that's the case... I guess I found someone new I'd like to know better.
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[Sits up enough to give him another kiss on the cheek before moving to slide off the chairs, buttoning his shirt back up]
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