John was delibrately taking his time, placing all the dictation of their pace on Jamie.
He pushed forward with his tongue, ungrasping Jamie's hand for a moment, to grasp hard onto his hip instead, keeping Jamie still. He felt Jamie suddenly relax and give and his tongue entered Jamie. John moaned deep in his chest, pushing forwards by tiny increments, until his nose was flush with Jamie's perineum, just nudging his balls as he moved.