Jesper is glad that the 'play' part really seemed to click well in Kell's head, and he is clearly relaxing, settling into this new situation with less fear and hesitance. He doesn't mind coaxing people into this place if they want it, but it is definitely more fun when both of them are fully on the same page. He can see the change come over Kell too, see when he realizes that this can be fun and he doesn't have to question or doubt himself. He already thought Kell was sexy and gorgeous, but seeing him relax into his wants and get excited about the possibilities is deeply arousing.
By the time his list of yeses gets Kell hard, Jesper himself is already back too. They're both young, it's not difficult, but they're also excited about being in this situation of equals exploring together. "I am desperate for your cock, Kell." Jesper leans his head up and slowly licks Kell's lips. "I'm not good enough to get it yet, but you can make me suffer until I am, baby." See, it's all a fun game. The gleam in Kell's eye is mirrored in his own.
The question about magic only has his eyebrow raise. Jesper's used his own abilities during sex before, most of the time just to strip people of their clothes easier. Jesper is very relaxed, clearly trusting despite the fact they've only shared this, but he's a good judge of character. He's also never concerned for his safety, he can take care of himself.
Besides, he likes being restrained by someone else, so Kell just going for it is appealing. He purposely wriggles against the leg restraints for fun. "I don't mind at all," he purrs, proving so by using his own abilities seconds later. Jesper grips the sheet and magically it shimmers into what looks like liquid, crawling up his skin and wrapping around his wrists like vines. A moment later it snaps back into the same fabric but now it's tied his wrists to the bed, attached fully now like it has always been there. See, he's completely fine with it, Kell. He's even being helpful to expedite it.
Jesper hasn't had sex with a whole lot of magical people yet, but he's already deeply intrigued by what Kell is promising him. He is hard, gray eyes back to their bright silver in the middle of lust, watching him. He watches Kell make the ice ball and licks his own lips in anticipation of how it will feel on his skin, moments later the cold touch of it making him moan. He wriggles for real underneath the double restraints and arches his back up when it touches his nipple and goes lower.
"Fuck, yes," he murmurs as Kell brings it all the way down. This is absolutely a new experience, and those are always desperately exciting. He's never been with someone who could do this. Ice cubes may have happened, but a ball of ice thrust inside of him, completely unique. Jesper's eyes shut in pleasure as Kell starts to fuck him with it, his inner heat melting it piece by piece, but it's so good. By the time it touches his prostate he's more than wriggling, he's writhing, bucking up into Kell.
By the time he kisses him Jesper is starving again. "Put me on my hands and knees like a dog." The restraints he made are easy to unravel and redo, unless Kell just wants to hold him down. "Please, if you like it, my body is yours."
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By the time his list of yeses gets Kell hard, Jesper himself is already back too. They're both young, it's not difficult, but they're also excited about being in this situation of equals exploring together. "I am desperate for your cock, Kell." Jesper leans his head up and slowly licks Kell's lips. "I'm not good enough to get it yet, but you can make me suffer until I am, baby." See, it's all a fun game. The gleam in Kell's eye is mirrored in his own.
The question about magic only has his eyebrow raise. Jesper's used his own abilities during sex before, most of the time just to strip people of their clothes easier. Jesper is very relaxed, clearly trusting despite the fact they've only shared this, but he's a good judge of character. He's also never concerned for his safety, he can take care of himself.
Besides, he likes being restrained by someone else, so Kell just going for it is appealing. He purposely wriggles against the leg restraints for fun. "I don't mind at all," he purrs, proving so by using his own abilities seconds later. Jesper grips the sheet and magically it shimmers into what looks like liquid, crawling up his skin and wrapping around his wrists like vines. A moment later it snaps back into the same fabric but now it's tied his wrists to the bed, attached fully now like it has always been there. See, he's completely fine with it, Kell. He's even being helpful to expedite it.
Jesper hasn't had sex with a whole lot of magical people yet, but he's already deeply intrigued by what Kell is promising him. He is hard, gray eyes back to their bright silver in the middle of lust, watching him. He watches Kell make the ice ball and licks his own lips in anticipation of how it will feel on his skin, moments later the cold touch of it making him moan. He wriggles for real underneath the double restraints and arches his back up when it touches his nipple and goes lower.
"Fuck, yes," he murmurs as Kell brings it all the way down. This is absolutely a new experience, and those are always desperately exciting. He's never been with someone who could do this. Ice cubes may have happened, but a ball of ice thrust inside of him, completely unique. Jesper's eyes shut in pleasure as Kell starts to fuck him with it, his inner heat melting it piece by piece, but it's so good. By the time it touches his prostate he's more than wriggling, he's writhing, bucking up into Kell.
By the time he kisses him Jesper is starving again. "Put me on my hands and knees like a dog." The restraints he made are easy to unravel and redo, unless Kell just wants to hold him down. "Please, if you like it, my body is yours."