Fire Starter - NWS John and Seph

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Continued from hereIt was a quick trip up to his room and it wasn't lost on John how tight his hand was being held. He wondered at it, but didn't ask. Seph worried about his control, that much was obvious, but he couldn't have chosen a better partner if he was unsure. John could take a lot

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Seph looked down at him as they kissed, making himself look, making sure he didn't pretend this was Jason. He had to be in the present, in the now. With John, whoever he might be.

"What are you?" that he could take the heat.

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"I'm just a man," he said with a shake of his head, "but I've been around." He smoothed hair off Seph's forehead, bending to kiss him again. "I'll let you know if it's too much."

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He looked at John for a moment before running a finger along his arm, leaving pleasure as wizards had once left intense pain.

"Good. I don't want to hurt you."

He darted forward and pressed a kiss to John's mouth.

"Never been so glad I'd stopped for smokes..."

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John chuckled against his mouth, his hand coming up to tangle in his hair, keeping the young man pressed close. His other arm wrapped around his shoulders and he tipped his head, locking their mouths.

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Seph wasn't going anywhere but into the room and he kissed him back, hands slipping around John's waist.

Hot and wild-eyed, he grinned into their kiss before ducking down to kiss along John's jaw.

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Another short laugh and he tipped his head back to give him more access. He enjoyed enthusiasm like that. John's hands dragged down his back to tease at the waist of his pants and he backed him further into the room. It was strange, how hot he was to the touch, but it felt good.

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Seph only took that as more of an invitation and kissed his way up towards John's ear, sucked lightly on it, and started down the line of his throat. His hands moved to tug at John's shirt.

He wanted to touch him. He'd missed touching and he wanted to touch John.

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The man had shrugged off his jacket upon entering and so he lifted his arms above his head to let Seph pull off the thin t-shirt he wore underneath. His hands returned to cradled Seph's head, tugging at his lip between cushioned teeth. He even tasted hot, spicy and warm.

[ooc: bed time :)]

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Seph took the opportunity given and was glad for it even as he provided the same for John.

John felt good.

[gnight! slow time is love ^_^]

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That was the whole point, wasn't it. His arm wrapped around his shoulders again, just enjoying the hot kiss, and his fingers combed through his hair. Then it was time to get rid of his shirt as well and his hands dropped to tug the cloth up.

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Seph grinned and lifted his arms for John to do the same even as he worked to batter down the voices saying this was a bad idea, or that he was doing the wrong thing. He'd done the wrong thing enough times that he should know what it felt like.

This just felt like slipping into his own skin after shaking out of it, feeling instead of hurting or numbness.

He kissed him again. He couldn't not.

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John turned the man and pushed him against the closest patch of wall, hands dragging down his throat and over his shoulders. He'd slipped into that wonderful place he had where there was no right or wrong, nothing he was supposed to be doing besides enjoying Seph, his body, and making sure Seph enjoyed himself in return.

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A few figurative feet up, Seph was considering jumping off the moral high ground. He could wonder and worry and concern himself over what he was doing, or he could leap, dive into the sensation and the heat and enjoy what he was definitely doing. Because he couldn't stop now, the magic beating behind his eyes, hungry and needing and perhaps that was him, but he couldn't tell the difference anymore.

Hands on his throat, over his shoulders. His own ran smooth up John's chest to slip into his short hair as his hips shifted forward, against John, daring him to press him to the wall.

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John pressed back, letting Seph feel just how much he was already enjoying himself. His hands dragged down his sides to his narrow hips, fingers dancing over his belt in decided interest.

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"Wizard's never say they're sorry--not about anything."

Jason's voice in his mind, like a slap, like a shot. Like it or not, he was a wizard. And he couldn't apologize for this.

Seph lifted his head to take John's mouth in another kiss as his hands dropped, going for the waist of the other man's trousers.

"God, yes..."

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John had to smile at that, undoing his belt quickly and working his pants open. He wouldn't call their kisses frantic, but they might have been close. He was just hungry, heated from Seph's hands and his own natural response.