Hold Me Close

Chapter Nineteen: And It Feels...

Warning: this chapter contains smut

They came crashing through the hotel room, the door swung open violently and struck the wall behind it.

Both James and Jason were too wrapped up in each other to notice the sharp crack it made against the wall.

Jason pushed James back as they kissed until James's ankles struck the bed and he dropped onto it. Jason took a moment to look down at him, both breathing heavy and cheeks pink.

"Shirt" Jason commanded. James smirked, but obeyed nonetheless

"Well aren't you bossy" He said as it hit the floor. Jason didn't smile.

"Now the jeans" James raised an eyebrow. It was a rare thing in their relationship that Jason took control. That didn't mean it never happened, mind you, or that James didn't enjoy the change up every once and a while.

He stripped off his jeans, keeping eye contact. He moved back onto the bed and Jason came and straddled his thighs.

He laid more ferocious kisses across his mouth as James slipped his hands under Jason's shirt, moving his hands up his back. He heard Jason growl deep in his throat.

Jason moved to attack James's neck, biting and sucking on the skin there. James's eyes rolled back and his head instinctively rolled to the side, allowing Jason better access.

"Jase..." James moaned.

"Shut up" Jason said darkly. The commanding tone in his voice went straight to James's dick and he felt it twitch in his boxers. Jason must have felt it too because he laughed, reaching down and palming James through his underwear.

"Yeah?" James could feel the smile on Jason's face even as he continued to mark up his neck.

"Oh fuck. Uh-huh. God, yeah" James whined. Jason put a hand flat on James's chest and pushed him back. Lying on his back, he watched as Jason shrugged his jacket off and tossed his shirt elsewhere.

James's hands crept up his thighs, kneading like a cat.

Jason Leaned forward and sucked another hickey just below James's collarbone. His mouth trailed down to his chest and he bit one of James's nipples.

Aggressive? Yes, but it was worth it to feel the way James arched under him and cried out. When he felt James tugging at his belt he smacked his hand away.

"Did I say you could do that?" Jason asked in that same commanding tone. James silently shook his head no.

"Thought so" Jason went back to leaving marks over James's chest, biting at the soft flesh near his navel until he reached his waistband. James was breathing hard, eyes half closed and pleading.

Jason smirked and pulled his underwear down slowly, until James needed to take over to kick them off his ankles. Jason wrapped one hand around the base of his cock and licked a stripe all the way to the tip.

James slapped a hand over his eyes and moaned, back arching again. Jason used his other hand to keep his hips against the bed and moved up his length, rubbing his thumb slowly over the head.

James let out another moan, precum spilling over Jason's fingers.

"Oh yeah, seems like you missed me real bad" Jason mused.

"Jase-" James began but was cut off when Jason moved back up and on top of James, hands slamming on either side of his head.

"Did I ask you a question?" Jason asked. James shook his head no hesitantly.