It has been awhile since someone really dominated him this way, and it is a deep relief. Especially considering his last few weeks, and the stress of feeling trapped on this ship. It's completely clearing his mind too, giving him nothing to think about but Kell and his body and what he's doing to it. He is grateful for this. His eyes widen when Kell tells him to get on the floor and his mouth goes dry. He grins at Kell, impressed. Not bad for a beginner at all.
"Yes, tell me how to be good." He undoes his own restraints and immediately goes onto the floor. He follows instructions well and eagerly, on his hands and knees as requested. He spreads his legs in a very blatant attempt at attention. When Kell pushes his head down he goes without question and groans loudly, the gesture of it as sexual as if he actually touched Jesper. He holds still, whining, and purposely lifts his ass, presenting it to Kell as his to take.
"Please, Kell, please, fuck me, enjoy me." He sounds so pathetic as he waits submissively under Kell's foot. It's all on purpose. He's smiling, deeply satisfied even before Kell pushes inside of him. Then Jesper is all moans and cries, the roughness of it exactly what he needs. He is passive despite liking to push back, instead letting Kell completely take control and do what he wants. He only barely gets a hand on himself, face pressed down too, so they can come together.
In the aftermath of the orgasm he is very pleased that Kell stays in him, that is what he asked the first time. He even cruelly tightens around him despite them both being sensitive. Jesper is gasping in breath, his body aching and in the type of pain he lives for. He turns his head toward Kell's mouth and steals a kiss from him. It's a little sweeter than before. They're both covered in sweat.
"You are very, very good at this for a first-timer, sweetheart." Understatement. He wouldn't have known. Jesper sighs and lies down, requiring Kell to move out of him in the process, but only so he can turn around and face him. He leans up to kiss him deeply. "Let me ride you next round." Jesper kisses his face. "Since you think I'm so pretty." He smirks and runs his fingers sharply down Kell's sweaty chest. "How many times do you think you can go? Should we set a record?" He laughs wickedly.
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"Yes, tell me how to be good." He undoes his own restraints and immediately goes onto the floor. He follows instructions well and eagerly, on his hands and knees as requested. He spreads his legs in a very blatant attempt at attention. When Kell pushes his head down he goes without question and groans loudly, the gesture of it as sexual as if he actually touched Jesper. He holds still, whining, and purposely lifts his ass, presenting it to Kell as his to take.
"Please, Kell, please, fuck me, enjoy me." He sounds so pathetic as he waits submissively under Kell's foot. It's all on purpose. He's smiling, deeply satisfied even before Kell pushes inside of him. Then Jesper is all moans and cries, the roughness of it exactly what he needs. He is passive despite liking to push back, instead letting Kell completely take control and do what he wants. He only barely gets a hand on himself, face pressed down too, so they can come together.
In the aftermath of the orgasm he is very pleased that Kell stays in him, that is what he asked the first time. He even cruelly tightens around him despite them both being sensitive. Jesper is gasping in breath, his body aching and in the type of pain he lives for. He turns his head toward Kell's mouth and steals a kiss from him. It's a little sweeter than before. They're both covered in sweat.
"You are very, very good at this for a first-timer, sweetheart." Understatement. He wouldn't have known. Jesper sighs and lies down, requiring Kell to move out of him in the process, but only so he can turn around and face him. He leans up to kiss him deeply. "Let me ride you next round." Jesper kisses his face. "Since you think I'm so pretty." He smirks and runs his fingers sharply down Kell's sweaty chest. "How many times do you think you can go? Should we set a record?" He laughs wickedly.