[ The little sound he makes at hands in his hair says he likes that, and Jim shifts, following the way Thomas pushes back into him, instinctively trying to find the angle he likes best as he fucks into him solidly.
When he's able, he ducks down to kiss him, open-mouthed and passionate, though necessarily brief with the way they're moving against - within, into - each other. Jim leans his weight on one arm so that he can shift one of Thomas's knees up where he wants it, allowing him to press inside deeper, letting the older man get better leverage if he wants to shove his heel against the cushions they're on.
It leaves him a little more open, too, for Jim's hand to find his cock. ]
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When he's able, he ducks down to kiss him, open-mouthed and passionate, though necessarily brief with the way they're moving against - within, into - each other. Jim leans his weight on one arm so that he can shift one of Thomas's knees up where he wants it, allowing him to press inside deeper, letting the older man get better leverage if he wants to shove his heel against the cushions they're on.
It leaves him a little more open, too, for Jim's hand to find his cock. ]