Jesper never really questions the Horizon, he just rolls with it, like most things. He vaguely understands what it is, considering he can manipulate it fairly easy whenever he wants like now, but he thinks of it as a fun kind of playground for his impulses. He can gamble and shoot countless guns and fuck anyone he wants however he likes it, it's a wonderful kind of place. But he doesn't fall in love with it the way other people do, he likes to live in the real world. So that is why eventually he will look forward to having a Nocwich time with Kell, maybe get them a nice room and break his body in for real.
Kell is as beautiful in this state of abandon than he is when he's the one driving Jesper insane. He smiles at Kell at his purr. "Oh yes, my sweet boy, I like what I see." He really is a vision. Jesper knows that his strange eyes have caused him stress in his world, he explained it to him that first night they met, but he finds them gorgeous. Fascinating. "Let me show you."
Jesper doesn't even have to gesture, he can simply create. They are on his bed so he thinks it and then there is a mirror where the ceiling is. He can instantly put mirrors around them so that if Kell wants, he can see himself getting fucked, watch as Jesper slides into him balls deep, his own tight little ass flexing with each thrust. All their white and brown skin pressed together, mixed as they move. Jesper likes the idea of Kell seeing himself this way, knowing how thoroughly he's being taken. It feeds in well to his absolute trust.
Jesper's heart pounds because a promise of trust like that out loud does mean something to him. Their intimacy grows by the moment and that has always turned him on. He's never been a proper fuckboy. He likes people too much. He kisses Kell in reward for that and then moves back so Kell is not bent in half anymore, his legs still fully upward resting on Jesper's chest, but so they can both see one another clearly. And so Jesper can reach down and take Kell in hand.
"Don't look at me, look at you. I want you to see how beautiful you are when I fuck you." Jesper strokes his cock slowly, from base to tip long and thorough. He speeds up his thrusts, snapping forward sharply, but his touch on Kell's cock only speeds up when Kell sees himself. He rewards him when he follows his instructions. "Your perfect lips, fire red hair, glorious white skin, unique eyes, slender body, greedy hole just taking me in." He kisses Kell's ankle and smiles down at him.
"Come, baby, I want to feel you tighten around me, take everything I'm giving you right now, enjoy it, know that it's yours. My body is yours." Jesper knows how to make love as easily as he has sexy any number of ways. There is tenderness in his words although his body is far from tender. It picks up in a fast pace to split Kell open and his hand strokes his cock aggressively, using his precum to make him wet and slippery, squeezing as he tightens his hold and pumps him into climax.
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Kell is as beautiful in this state of abandon than he is when he's the one driving Jesper insane. He smiles at Kell at his purr. "Oh yes, my sweet boy, I like what I see." He really is a vision. Jesper knows that his strange eyes have caused him stress in his world, he explained it to him that first night they met, but he finds them gorgeous. Fascinating. "Let me show you."
Jesper doesn't even have to gesture, he can simply create. They are on his bed so he thinks it and then there is a mirror where the ceiling is. He can instantly put mirrors around them so that if Kell wants, he can see himself getting fucked, watch as Jesper slides into him balls deep, his own tight little ass flexing with each thrust. All their white and brown skin pressed together, mixed as they move. Jesper likes the idea of Kell seeing himself this way, knowing how thoroughly he's being taken. It feeds in well to his absolute trust.
Jesper's heart pounds because a promise of trust like that out loud does mean something to him. Their intimacy grows by the moment and that has always turned him on. He's never been a proper fuckboy. He likes people too much. He kisses Kell in reward for that and then moves back so Kell is not bent in half anymore, his legs still fully upward resting on Jesper's chest, but so they can both see one another clearly. And so Jesper can reach down and take Kell in hand.
"Don't look at me, look at you. I want you to see how beautiful you are when I fuck you." Jesper strokes his cock slowly, from base to tip long and thorough. He speeds up his thrusts, snapping forward sharply, but his touch on Kell's cock only speeds up when Kell sees himself. He rewards him when he follows his instructions. "Your perfect lips, fire red hair, glorious white skin, unique eyes, slender body, greedy hole just taking me in." He kisses Kell's ankle and smiles down at him.
"Come, baby, I want to feel you tighten around me, take everything I'm giving you right now, enjoy it, know that it's yours. My body is yours." Jesper knows how to make love as easily as he has sexy any number of ways. There is tenderness in his words although his body is far from tender. It picks up in a fast pace to split Kell open and his hand strokes his cock aggressively, using his precum to make him wet and slippery, squeezing as he tightens his hold and pumps him into climax.