[OOM] With Jay.

[fluffiest_archadian]

Sherral's room is as neat and organised as ever.

He leads Jay in, and doesn't let go of his hand as he shuts the door behind them, shifting close to Jay to press a kiss to his cheekbone.

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[fluffiest_archadian]

Sherral lets his hands drift down Jay's stomach to his belt, undoing it with slow, careful movements and unzipping his pants.

He chuckles softly, pressing a kiss to Jay's jaw. "Glad to hear it," he murmurs. Then: "I'm yours as well. Always."

[runningred]

Jay wiggles out of his jeans, only taking his hands off Sherral long enough to kick them away. He kisses his way over Sherral's skin, pressing body to body.

[fluffiest_archadian]

Sherral gives out a soft groan, pushing his hips up a little, running his hands up Jay's sides, before eventually settling on his shoulders.

[runningred]

Jay rocks slowly, just enjoying the simple sensation of skin against skin, their hips perfectly aligned to move together.

He looks into Sherral's eyes, deep into them, as if memorising this moment.

[fluffiest_archadian]

Sherral rocks in time with Jay's movements, looking back into his eyes with open adoration.

[runningred]

Jay leans in to kiss him, palming the bottle of lube from under the pillow. "Fuck me?" He asks softly.

[fluffiest_archadian]

"Aye," Sherral murmurs, and shifts a little, before moving to gently roll both of them around, reversing their positions so that he's atop Jay.

[runningred]

Jay sprawls out, grinning and flushed as he bucks gently up against Sherral. "Yes!"

[fluffiest_archadian]

Sherral eases up a little to undo his trousers, sliding them down and shaking them off the rest of the way, before dipping his head to kiss the hollow of Jay's throat.