[TimetoDuel95]

Jamie was being quiet. A little too quiet. Was Damien pushing it with the closeness? He'd always imagined what would happen of he ever did get with Jamie, but he knew from experience that having sex and being intimate were two different things. Being intimate required more than just physical bonding. It required emotion as well, and Damien had an emotion inside of him at the moment that he was...afraid of. That emotion could determine whether or not Jamie would want him just for his body or for something else. For now, Damien just wanted to bury those thoughts before he dwelled on them and risk ruining what he was trying to build. Before he could say something else, Jamie's lips pressed gently against his and Damien felt Jamie's tongue buried into his mouth.

His fingers curled to grip Jamie's hair and he brought his other hand to Jamie's shoulder to grasp the muscles there. He actually relished in the gentle kiss and the slow dance of their tongues. His thoughts began to fade, but his mind went completely blank as The kiss became more rough and heated. Damien wanted to forget about all of the fears and anxieties that had dwelled inside of him just now. All he wanted was Jamie, all he needed was Jamie. All Jamie wanted and needed was Damien. He could settle with that. As the kiss became more heated and hungry, Damien moaned and returned the kiss with as much heat as Jamie was giving him. Meanwhile, he also could feel Jamie beginning to harden against his stomach and he panted softly once the kiss was broken, staring at the taller teen with that seductive, lustful gaze once again.

He gently grasped the head of Jamie's cock and gave the shaft a lazy stroke. "Take me back to bed, Jamie." he softly commanded while still stroking that long, thick cock. "When we get there, you lie on your back with your hands up like a good boy."