

[He turns and presses himself into Zach’s chest, face pressing and burying itself against the unscarred shoulder. He raises his face slightly after a moment, eyes concerned] So…if I tell ye to leave fer a time fer yer own safety, would ye? [He paused and then shook his head slightly, burying his face again like a child, his voice muffled] I want ye t’ be with me f’erever.
[Zach holds him close kissing just above his ear as his arms slip around his shoulders.] I… [He stops. Would he?] Ye’d have ta prove ‘m in danger. I… I only meant I’d leave if ye… if ye ne’er wanted ta see me ever again. So…no. I won’t leave unless ye hate me.
Even if it meant…the end for you? [James kept his head resting against Zach’s shoulder, but turned it so his voice no longer sounded muffled. He falls silent for a moment, furrowing his brow slightly as he thought. He swallowed.] ….I’d never hate ye or force ye out because of it…not unless ye….killed someone dear te’ me. [He sniffed.] I love ye, Zach Davis. Don’t say I ever wouldn’t.
His words triggered another small moaning gasp, and combined with Zach’s mouth at his ear, his knees buckled for a moment or two and he would have stumbled if he wasn’t still clinging to Zach. James’ body shuddered again and his cock leaked just a bit more, approaching its peak and release but not yet there.
Zach turns them slightly and pushes James up against the cool tile wall. He doesn’t want the younger man to fall. He slows his strokes, keeping them light, as he moves his hips away. He slips his other hand in to stroke himself to catch up with James. It’s a multitasking feat, kissing along his lover’s neck and stroking him slow as he pumps himself frantically.
When he feels their nearly as close as each other, he moves his hands and carefully lines their cocks up against each other and grips them hard with one hard. He strokes them simultaneously, groaning low in his chest at the press of James’ hard cock against his own.
That time he certainly would have fallen if Zach hadn’t moved him just moments before. Mentally, he’s actually quite impressed by Zach’s ability to multitask like he is, but he suddenly doesn’t have the breath to say so. His lower body shudders violently and becomes incredibly close to releasing, but doesn’t do so yet, almost waiting to do it the same time as his boyfriend. He doesn’t even gasp this time, his voice completely caught.
He almost frowned a bit at that comment of stringing people up, but smiled instead. He tugged on their clasped hands, bringing Zach towards him again. “Nothing a simple phone call and proof that you can afford the night can do.” He replied simply, then leaned forward and gave Zach another kiss, a light tender one that pecked on the man’s lips. “No torture involved.”
Zach grins. “I ne’er thought ye’d string someone up, Love.” It’s his turn to tug at James. “C’mon, Precious. Best not be late, yeah?” He’s excited to go. Although his boyfriend hasn’t said it, he’s hoping that they are going to Chapter One in Northside. He not-so-gently drags him from the flat and outside.
At that statement, James subconsciously looked at a clock and blinked several times rapidly. He smiled lightly. “…We’re already going to be late by a few minutes…..unless I speed…” He admitted as Zach pulled him out, his heels scuffing lightly from the force of his boyfriend’s dragging. “But I’m sure paying customers won’t be rejected because of that.” As they stepped outside, his eyes went to a car parked at the curb. It was hired, as the ‘Murphys’ didn’t need to own a car, but if it was any further hint that they were going somewhere a…distance away, then Zach would indeed guess that they were going exactly where he had hoped.
[Jim grinned almost ferally at that and his cock responded with another anticipatory twitch.] As you wish, my…..dear. [The hands that had been stroking Zach’s cheeks increased the pressure on the man’s skin, sliding down the cheeks, jawline and neck before firmly landing on the shoulders. He let his hands sit there for a moment before increasing the pressure, forcibly pushing the man down to the floor. His eyes glinted hungrily as he did so.]
[Zach moans softly and kisses and nips at the chest in front of him as he makes his way down. He shoves Jim’s shirt out of the way and nips at the skin below his belly button before biting the side of one fly. He’s had plenty of practice unbuttoning things with his teeth. Usually he makes a mess of his hands and has to move his cuffs up higher than leaving them buttoned would allow.
He runs the tip of his nose along the shape of Jim’s cock through his jeans. Using his tongue, he lifts the zipper pull and grasps it in his teeth and tugs it slowly, looking up at Jim as he does so.]
[Zach was being neat about it, that was a plus. At the nose nudge, Jim growled lightly in a pleased way, tempted to close his eyes but resisting in order to watch the man at work. He wanted to see this. He also resisted from moving his lower body much as Zach pulled the zipper down, not wanting to simply….scare the man away? Jim met Zach’s eyes when the man looked up at him and he gave a little nod of approval. Jim’s eyes were usually dilated, but they were even more so now…he was definitely arroused, there was no doubt about that.]
Zach owes me Scuffed.
That’s it!
Okay I lied you owe me everything again.
Have a nice day! :D

[He glances back and slowly turns his head to its previous position, blinking before letting out a weak, weak smile] ….And thank goodness for that. …I feel like I’d be…worse off if I had to do this alone. More miserable, more helpless…that sort of thing. Being alone….it’s the worst feeling of all, to tell you the truth. [He knew he was sort of rambling on, voicing his thoughts, but he felt like any words from him would make Zach feel more…helpful?]
Ye’ll ne’er be alone again. Not if I can help it. [He reaches out for James with one hand, wanting to solidify his promise with an embrace.] Ye don’t have ta do this alone. [He murmurs when James is in his arms.] ‘m always gonna be with ye. Fer as long as ye want me ta be.
[He turns and presses himself into Zach’s chest, face pressing and burying itself against the unscarred shoulder. He raises his face slightly after a moment, eyes concerned] So…if I tell ye to leave fer a time fer yer own safety, would ye? [He paused and then shook his head slightly, burying his face again like a child, his voice muffled] I want ye t’ be with me f’erever.
Take care of her
Please make sure she sees her father. They need each other now
I miss you too
But you probably won’t like me when I return
I’m sorry too.
The next moan lodged in his throat as Zach sucked at his neck, the noise of pleasure dwindling away into a quiet hiss of air from his mouth. Closing his eyes, James’ body shuddered, a slight pressure in his cock starting to grow. At another hard stroke, his eyes opened wide again, mouth gaping once more. “Fuck, Zach…” He gasped lightly.
Zach sped up the pace of his hand, smirking against the tender skin under James’ jaw. “Mebbe later,” he teased as he swiped his thumb over the blood-heavy head of the younger man’s cock. He nipped his earlobe and teased the skin just below with a slow scrape of his teeth.
His words triggered another small moaning gasp, and combined with Zach’s mouth at his ear, his knees buckled for a moment or two and he would have stumbled if he wasn’t still clinging to Zach. James’ body shuddered again and his cock leaked just a bit more, approaching its peak and release but not yet there.