Re: More log format
Fingers twined into black curls along his head and now it was the elder's turn to moan. He continued, nibbling where the lobe connected to Kyle's head, then licking gently back up to the top of that ear before moving his mouth to the other one, not wanting to stop. This was too good to stop just yet. The arching only intensified things as it pushed them closer together, the towels no longer able to hide his hardness, and he pushed gently right back, his whole body starting to tense up with the growing sexual energy between them. The his hands both trailed along Kyle's hips trying to stay delicate and gentle, but his grip did turn a bit harder, not demanding or forceful, but very eager for more. -- Kyle groaned, his head twisted a bit further into those teasing lips, his body arched for more... and all at once his eyes sprang open, a quick breath sucked into his lungs as he shrank back the tiniest bit. It was no one thing that set him off, the warm sensations on his ears had been intoxicating, the eagerness in those fingers, but seemingly out of no where, something had clicked in him. "W... wait.." he whispered thinly, brows knitting up. "S... stop..." he requested softly, face still blushed. -- And just like that, it was all over. Jason smiled gently, love easy in his eyes. It was a stepping stone for a later, if there would ever be a later. "...are you okay?" His hands relaxed a bit, but that presence and willingness was still there. A part of him wanted to press, to continue, and to show this furry creature just what pleasure he could give him in so many different ways, but he knew that would be far too much for one evening. Worry lit his eyes as he looked into the blue pools before him. The blush rising to his whelp's face only accessorized the wondrous hue he was now studying. Would there be rejection there, or a confused desire muddled into that amazing color? -- "I... 'm fine.." Kyle's words were low, rushed and almost growling, but more breathy, he shyly avoiding those dark eyes. "... 's fine," he tried to insist again, shifting rather uneasily around. There was really no where to go, no where for him to retreat to, as he was so fond of doing. He ducked his head, letting his long hair hide his face as best he could in this odd position, clearing his throat uneasily. "'M fine..." he insisted softly again, shrugging one shoulder very slightly. The heat and desire was still very much there in his own body, but it was suddenly able to be ignored... at least for now -- He nodded. The insistence meant all was not fine, but his body was kicking off more heat than he usually seemed to do, especially in specific areas. The assumption held that his pup was rather turned on, but it was likely being drowned out by the fact that the elder was male. A detail as it was, but Kyle had always been fixated on that point, even to making it an issue. Age held very few issues with gender, as most people simply became people in his mind. Female or male, it wasn't really an issue anymore to the curly haired man. What he focused on was that there was an honest connection, all other things be damned.