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Whatever Jason was expecting when he looked through the crack, it definitely wasn't what he saw. Kyle was lying on his back, legs wrapped tightly around the figure on top of him, driving the guy, and it was a guy, deep into him with every arc of his hips. One arm was clawing hard enough to leave light scratches against the man's back, but not hard enough to break the skin, while the other was clenched tightly on the sheets, loosening and tightening in time with the thrusts.
Jason's focus shifted to the other figure when he let out a particularly loud moan and moved a hand in between them, gripping Kyle's fairly impressive (for a Lantern) erection and giving it a few rough strokes. Studying him closer, now, Jason couldn't help but feel like he'd seen the guy before, but who...It hit him about the same time Kyle gasped out a breathless and needy 'Connor.'
Well damn, not only was Kyle getting a dick shoved up his ass, and fairly regularly by the looks of things, but he was getting it shoved his ass by Connor Hawke. He probably had more thoughts on that particular piece of information, but his attention was swiftly brought back to the figures on the bed as they shifted and now Kyle was on top, rolling his hips in a way that made it impossible not to stare. His erection bobbed in the air with every thrust, head thrown back with a small gasp every time he impaled himself on Connor. Connor, on his end, had his hands gripping Kyle's waist and guiding his movements, and even from here Jason could see how he bit his lips so hard he was surprised he didn't see blood.
He was definitely turned on, and his pants were getting to the point where they were getting painful. That didn't mean he was gonna jerk off to the Lantern. Even though Kyle just let out a cry and spilled all across Connor's stomach. And he sure as hell wasn't gonna do anything when Connor kept thrusting into the unresisting body above him until he too spilled over the edge.
It was probably time to leave, even though with Kyle slumped on top of Connor like that, Jason got a nice shot of Kyle's ass, strings of white trailing down. He left his beer on the table, and began to head to the window, before changing his mind and going back to the table. He grinned as he crawled back out of the window. It wasn't exactly what he was planning on doing tonight, but he wasn't complaining. And once Kyle got up in the morning and read his message, at least he'd be mortified.
And if Jason was lucky, maybe he'd take him up on the threesome.
Jason's focus shifted to the other figure when he let out a particularly loud moan and moved a hand in between them, gripping Kyle's fairly impressive (for a Lantern) erection and giving it a few rough strokes. Studying him closer, now, Jason couldn't help but feel like he'd seen the guy before, but who...It hit him about the same time Kyle gasped out a breathless and needy 'Connor.'
Well damn, not only was Kyle getting a dick shoved up his ass, and fairly regularly by the looks of things, but he was getting it shoved his ass by Connor Hawke. He probably had more thoughts on that particular piece of information, but his attention was swiftly brought back to the figures on the bed as they shifted and now Kyle was on top, rolling his hips in a way that made it impossible not to stare. His erection bobbed in the air with every thrust, head thrown back with a small gasp every time he impaled himself on Connor. Connor, on his end, had his hands gripping Kyle's waist and guiding his movements, and even from here Jason could see how he bit his lips so hard he was surprised he didn't see blood.
He was definitely turned on, and his pants were getting to the point where they were getting painful. That didn't mean he was gonna jerk off to the Lantern. Even though Kyle just let out a cry and spilled all across Connor's stomach. And he sure as hell wasn't gonna do anything when Connor kept thrusting into the unresisting body above him until he too spilled over the edge.
It was probably time to leave, even though with Kyle slumped on top of Connor like that, Jason got a nice shot of Kyle's ass, strings of white trailing down. He left his beer on the table, and began to head to the window, before changing his mind and going back to the table. He grinned as he crawled back out of the window. It wasn't exactly what he was planning on doing tonight, but he wasn't complaining. And once Kyle got up in the morning and read his message, at least he'd be mortified.
And if Jason was lucky, maybe he'd take him up on the threesome.
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AND YES I'M TOO LAZY TO CHANGE ACCOUNTS, LEAVE ME ALONE
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It's alright, I'll pretend I don't know who you are.
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That would be appreciated. Since you clearly don't know that I play Kyle, of course.
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I don't know either! It's amazing in so many ways, and yet nothing!
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