[ Jim absently touches Peter, fingers lightly tracing nonsense patterns over his cock, finding the tip of it. As if he's paying no attention at all to what he's doing, though he has to be-- so hard himself, pressed against the other man's hip, unwilling to back off with that contact. Even as he rifles through jars of this and that. ]
This one's a flower with a .. water drop? [ Mm. He rocks forward a little, sighs. It feels good like this. ] And this isss... probably edible.
[ They could probably get off like this, slow incremental teasing until one of them snaps. But Jim'll probably get moving in a minute here, considering he's looking for lube. ]
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[ Jim absently touches Peter, fingers lightly tracing nonsense patterns over his cock, finding the tip of it. As if he's paying no attention at all to what he's doing, though he has to be-- so hard himself, pressed against the other man's hip, unwilling to back off with that contact. Even as he rifles through jars of this and that. ]
This one's a flower with a .. water drop? [ Mm. He rocks forward a little, sighs. It feels good like this. ] And this isss... probably edible.
[ They could probably get off like this, slow incremental teasing until one of them snaps. But Jim'll probably get moving in a minute here, considering he's looking for lube. ]