Re: More log format
Jason smiled, letting it go finally, and sighed, relaxing further. His mind wandered for a few moments, then. Over what Kyle could have done to him to actually make him pant and beg, what they could have actively been doing all this time instead of their angsty arguments, all the tender touching, gentle nibbling, and loud gasping as they explored. He was mindful that such a thing was clearly not happening at this stage, or any real stage between them, but that didn't stop his mind, which only started to reflect into his body within a few moments. When the pressure against his lower portions started to increase he decided to avert his mind into a more solid topic. "....What do you think you're going to say to Violet?" It wasn't a very good subject, but he would soon lose the excitement that the other one had created.
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Kyle lay quietly, still embarrassed, shifting as he slowly fought the blush down. He felt the other's thoughts shift to.. something else. He was not entirely sure what, but he felt a more comfortable... but heated energy drift from the long body beside his own. He frowned at that question, brows knitting as he closed his eyes tightly again. "..I unno... n... no idea...' he admitted hesitantly.
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Jason nodded. That was a dead end, and his body showed no signs of calming anytime soon. He sighed lightly, attempting to relax himself further, which only managed to brush specific portions of his anatomy further against the other in his arms. This was going to get difficult, and he needed to consider the options before it got much worse.
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Kyle sighed, then blinked as he felt the other adjust, feeling the strange pressure against his body. His cheeks turned faintly scarlet again, he shrinking a tiny bit back as he looked into the other's face, surprise and embarrassment written on his own. "Whut th'..?" Ok, once again, Kyle was not the brightest bulb on the shelf. He had heard that Jason wanted him. He had heard that. But... really? Like this? So... easily? First Violet, now him. He was surrounded by insane people who all wanted to screw the pooch. what the hell?
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Jason winced. That was exactly what he had been attempting to avoid. "I'm sorry, Kyle. My apologies." What else could he say? There really wasn't anything, especially because nothing else was going to happen, at least not tonight. The old man sighed. "You should get some rest. Tuck in and sleep. You'll need it." The details would work themselves out well enough, and after a while his current reaction would fall by the wayside as well.
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Kyle watched him a moment, still seeming confused and a touch uneasy, but well... Jason did not seem... dominant, aggressive or dark, so he simply let it go for now, sighing slowly. Yes, he could use sleep, the pain of the day had left him physically exhausted. "...Jason.." he muttered quietly after a moment. "I... I needa ask a favor..." He spoke softly, unsure if the older man would understand his request, but he had ot try