[Steve doesn't need to be told twice. He lets his hands trail over Len's skin even as he starts raising his shirt in an effort to get it off. The scars don't bother him at all, aside from the physical manifestation of the rough life he's been told the other man led. Steve pulls off his own shirt before pulling him close and doesn't hesitate in pulling him in for another round of deep and passionate kissing.
Steve is also rocking up against him. He doesn't hold any sounds back at all. This is intense and passionate and it's so damn good.]
[The slide of warm skin against skin is perfect and Leonard is making his own quiet and breathy sounds into the kisses and the way that he's touching and being touched.
[Steve smiles up at Len, he's really glad the other man does have some experience in this department...even if his own lack of it makes him a bit more nervous than he likely needs to be. He's still afraid he's not going to be enough for Len.
He leans back on the bed, head on Len's pillow and lets his hands fall to the mans waist. His hands gently massage at Len's back and hips and with this new angle he can't control the buck of his hips up into the other.
He groans, a deep needy thing. He knows Len can feel him through his pants, he has to be able too.]
Len. [It's a little choked off and he's a little needy because he already feels like he's going to come in his pants.]
It's all right. [A soft, soothing sound as he kisses him. Leonard shifts to lay beside him. While the pressure and friction is both too much and not enough he doesn't want to overwhelm him.
Later though? He's going to ride him until he begs for mercy.
Leonard's hand moves in long easy strokes. Down his arms, across his chest and stomach.
Finally he stops at the button on his pants. Consent is a huge thing so he looks up at him.] Can I touch you?
Of course. [But with permission given Leonard makes quick work of his pants and slides his hand in. He cups his erection through the warm fabric of his underwear, letting his fingers explore the warm and firm skin.
[Steve actually stops breathing for a couple heartbeats when Len's hand encircles his hard shaft. No one has ever touched him like this and his body reacts rather independently in that he shudders through an almost instant orgasm. Fuck. That was embarrassing.
He turns beet red as the wetness spreads along his skin and Len's increasing the slide and staining his pants. He doesn't care though because he pulls Len into a kiss in hopes of distracting him from his shocking and lame premature ejaculation. It should be noted though that he's still rock hard in Len's grip and very much on board for more.
He tries to slide a hand into Len's pants as well, but the angle is a little awkward because neither of his arms are quite at the right angle for him to reach his destination. So instead he makes sure to run his hands over Len's back and tease as far into his pants as he can given they're still buttoned.]
[He feels the way his body shudders and comes from an easy touch. Interesting. Len doesn't call attention to it, he keeps tracing his fingers light and easy around his cock without gripping him completely again. However when Steve tries to touch him and can't quite manage it Len breaks the kiss with a soft smile.]
Let's get these off and out of the way. [That way Steve can get out of his clothes before they get sticky and cold and he can get his hands on him a little easier.
He rolls to the side, taking off his pants and his underwear before rolling back to lay beside Steve. Propped up on one elbow, he uses his other hand to trace patterns into his warm skin.]
[Steve shucks his pants and boxers, kicking them off to the end of the bed and moving so he's slightly angled closer to Len so Len can touch him still and he can touch the other man. God Len is beautiful. Steve lets his eyes trail over the other man before letting his hands follow. He loves how Len's hands feel on his own skin. God Len's hands are a work of art. He's certainly drawn them enough to know.]
Please don't take this the wrong way, but you're beautiful. [He presses a kiss to the other mans lips and lets his hand trail down to grip the others cock slowly stroking him from root to tip with a firmness he usually prefers. He tries to judge how Len feels and attempts to adjust his grip to make it even better for him.
[Steve is breathtaking. All long lines and curves and dips along his physique and he wants to map them all out with his mouth and hands. Once they're both bare he has Gideon lower the lights a bit for atmosphere. A small smile into the kiss.]
So are you. [A soft shudder at the way Steve takes him in hand and he reaches out to do the same. His touches are feather light, giving him time to get used to being touched before he moves to something a little firmer.]
[Steve is glad of the light grip to start with. While his first orgasm took care of his hair trigger, he's still pretty sure he's going to come embarrassingly quickly if Len is serious about getting him off. Instead he moves in for frequent kisses and even trails some over the others neck and shoulders in an effort to try and distract himself from the sensations playing with his mind.
We don't have to go any farther than this. [A soft reminder between kisses as his fingers skate along his hip and then down to trace along the lines of his cock.]
What if I wanna go a little bit further. Could I blow you? I really want too. I mean, I might be bad at it...but I'd like to try. [He blushes a little mostly because he is sure that his lack of experience isn't very attractive.]
[Len's faith in his untested abilities sends a spark of deep arousal through him. Part of him is still terrified he's going to mess up and the other part of him is very excited to get to do something he's been thinking about for a couple weeks now. He watches as Len lays flat on his back and he rolls so he's more on his side and front leaning over the other man. He leans over him, an arm on either side of his body and his own shaft digging into Len's hip as he presses a kiss to the others lips. He stars trailing kisses down his neck towards his chest. He brings one hand up and gently teases a nipple while his tongue dances around the other carefully watching Len's reactions to gauge whether he enjoys the sensation or not.
If he does like it he'll seal his lips around the nipple he's teasing and give it a little suck, if not he'll place a kiss in the center of his chest and then start dropping kisses every inch down to his groin. He presses his face into Len's hip and inhales taking in the strong scent of man. It's heady and intoxicating. His mouth waters as he looks up at Len and leans forward to lick the twitching organ from balls to tip slowly before enveloping the head and taking it into his mouth.
He reaches for one of Len's hands and attempts to place it on his head, desperate for the touch. Only if Len lets him do it though. He moans as his tongue teases the tip and he gets his first little taste of Len. He could live down here. He's slow and tentative as he slowly works down the shaft taking more and more as he goes. He wants this to be good so he makes sure to keep his eyes on Len's face to ensure he doesn't do something the other doesn't like.]
Personally he's never been one for nipple play, it just doesn't do anything for him, so Leonard guides him gently away and threads his fingers through Steve's hair as he starts to move down his body.
It's been a long time in general, but even longer still since he'd been with another man and he's breathless when Steve buries his face in the hollow of his hip.
A quick shifting and he shoves a pillow under his head so he can watch Steve explore. It's slow and hesitant and hot as hell. Len shifts his legs to make it easier for Steve and he's more than happy to stroke his hair as he tastes him.
Steve moans around the flesh in his mouth when Len tells him it feels good. It makes Steve feel good to know he's pleasing Leonard. He slides one hand to gently massage Len's balls while his other hand strokes over the flesh that cannot fit in his mouth.
He pulls off with a pop and pants a few times before taking him back into his mouth. He loves this...he's never done it before now but watching his lover fall apart from his mouth alone is intoxicating...Len himself is intoxicating. It's wonderful. He just hopes it's as good for the other man as it is for him.
Leonard provides breathless encouragement as Steve works him towards his peak. He can feel the tension and heat building, legs and stomach starting to tense as he moves restlessly. Fingers tighten in Steve's hair as he moans. "Close.. getting.. close," it's all the coherent warning he can provide as his eyes close and he sinks into the moment.
It isn't long after that his body heaves and he comes with a shaky cry.
Steve pulls up enough to be able to swallow without choking. Len tastes different than he himself does and it's a little jarring but not in a bad way. He pulls off once he's gentled Len through his release and smiles up at him while gently massaging his thighs.
He's relaxed and boneless as he's touched but at the compliment his expression shutters briefly and Len reaches out to tug at him to pull Steve back up and into his arms, "Please don't."
Damnit. He knows he can't leave it at that and it's clear that he's struggling with the words. "I'm not used to it." Compliments. Praise.
Steve frowns slightly when Len tenses. He hadn’t meant to upset the other man and it was clear he had. Steve leans up and kisses him gently. “Sorry I didn’t mean to upset you.” He says honestly.
“Can I try a bit? Maybe not now but like..maybe every now and then to compliment you?”
It's a miracle that he'd even been able to voice his discomfort instead of shutting completely down. Len closes his eyes and rests his head against Steve's for a moment, drawing strength and comfort from his presence before he nods. "Okay. Yes. You can try."
Leonard's fingers move idly along his skin, falling back into the rhythm of being able to touch and learn everything that Steve likes.
Steve smiles and leans against him just enjoying the closeness and touch of the other. “Hmm that feels really nice.” He smiles and nuzzles Len’s neck. He presses his cock into his hip and grinds still hard and wet. “Mmm...”
Leonard wants nothing more than to flip Steve on his back and ride him into oblivion, but he's mindful of the limits that have been set and he won't ask him to compromise on them. So as they kiss and cuddle he starts to manuver him onto his back with a smirk.
"My turn." Tongue, lips and fingers start working down the length of his body, committing every inch of him to memory as he moves.
Steve lets Len roll him easily and smiles up at him from where he lays on his back. He kisses him deeply before the other begins to work his way down taking his time as he goes. Steve is anything but quiet as Len touches and tastes him. His cock is twitching like mad and it's hard to make sure to keep his hips from bucking up at the sensations. At this rate he might come before Len even gets to his shaft.
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Steve is also rocking up against him. He doesn't hold any sounds back at all. This is intense and passionate and it's so damn good.]
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Finally his hands settle on his shoulders.]
Lay back.
More comfortable that way.
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He leans back on the bed, head on Len's pillow and lets his hands fall to the mans waist. His hands gently massage at Len's back and hips and with this new angle he can't control the buck of his hips up into the other.
He groans, a deep needy thing. He knows Len can feel him through his pants, he has to be able too.]
Len. [It's a little choked off and he's a little needy because he already feels like he's going to come in his pants.]
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Later though? He's going to ride him until he begs for mercy.
Leonard's hand moves in long easy strokes. Down his arms, across his chest and stomach.
Finally he stops at the button on his pants. Consent is a huge thing so he looks up at him.] Can I touch you?
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He wraps and arm around Len’s back keeping him close. ]
Yes. Please. Can I touch you?
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He can't wait to taste him.]
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He turns beet red as the wetness spreads along his skin and Len's increasing the slide and staining his pants. He doesn't care though because he pulls Len into a kiss in hopes of distracting him from his shocking and lame premature ejaculation. It should be noted though that he's still rock hard in Len's grip and very much on board for more.
He tries to slide a hand into Len's pants as well, but the angle is a little awkward because neither of his arms are quite at the right angle for him to reach his destination. So instead he makes sure to run his hands over Len's back and tease as far into his pants as he can given they're still buttoned.]
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Interesting.
Len doesn't call attention to it, he keeps tracing his fingers light and easy around his cock without gripping him completely again. However when Steve tries to touch him and can't quite manage it Len breaks the kiss with a soft smile.]
Let's get these off and out of the way. [That way Steve can get out of his clothes before they get sticky and cold and he can get his hands on him a little easier.
He rolls to the side, taking off his pants and his underwear before rolling back to lay beside Steve. Propped up on one elbow, he uses his other hand to trace patterns into his warm skin.]
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Please don't take this the wrong way, but you're beautiful. [He presses a kiss to the other mans lips and lets his hand trail down to grip the others cock slowly stroking him from root to tip with a firmness he usually prefers. He tries to judge how Len feels and attempts to adjust his grip to make it even better for him.
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So are you. [A soft shudder at the way Steve takes him in hand and he reaches out to do the same. His touches are feather light, giving him time to get used to being touched before he moves to something a little firmer.]
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[He shifts to lay on his back.] I'm all yours.
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If he does like it he'll seal his lips around the nipple he's teasing and give it a little suck, if not he'll place a kiss in the center of his chest and then start dropping kisses every inch down to his groin. He presses his face into Len's hip and inhales taking in the strong scent of man. It's heady and intoxicating. His mouth waters as he looks up at Len and leans forward to lick the twitching organ from balls to tip slowly before enveloping the head and taking it into his mouth.
He reaches for one of Len's hands and attempts to place it on his head, desperate for the touch. Only if Len lets him do it though. He moans as his tongue teases the tip and he gets his first little taste of Len. He could live down here. He's slow and tentative as he slowly works down the shaft taking more and more as he goes. He wants this to be good so he makes sure to keep his eyes on Len's face to ensure he doesn't do something the other doesn't like.]
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It's been a long time in general, but even longer still since he'd been with another man and he's breathless when Steve buries his face in the hollow of his hip.
A quick shifting and he shoves a pillow under his head so he can watch Steve explore. It's slow and hesitant and hot as hell. Len shifts his legs to make it easier for Steve and he's more than happy to stroke his hair as he tastes him.
"Mnnn.. that feels good."
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He pulls off with a pop and pants a few times before taking him back into his mouth. He loves this...he's never done it before now but watching his lover fall apart from his mouth alone is intoxicating...Len himself is intoxicating. It's wonderful. He just hopes it's as good for the other man as it is for him.
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It isn't long after that his body heaves and he comes with a shaky cry.
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"You're gorgeous when you come."
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Damnit. He knows he can't leave it at that and it's clear that he's struggling with the words. "I'm not used to it." Compliments. Praise.
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“Can I try a bit? Maybe not now but like..maybe every now and then to compliment you?”
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Leonard's fingers move idly along his skin, falling back into the rhythm of being able to touch and learn everything that Steve likes.
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"My turn." Tongue, lips and fingers start working down the length of his body, committing every inch of him to memory as he moves.
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