"Feel so good," Jedao murmurs as Fives nibbles at his jaw. "Always good with you." He wraps his left hand warm and easy over the back of Fives neck and lets his other hand wander, grip Fives' shoulder, stroke the lines of his spine and scapulae, trace the muscles of his arm.
He doesn't even really notice when he starts getting hard, that's not the point of this at all. It's just about the feel of Jedao under and against him, the warmth of him and the taste of him, the little sounds he makes and the way his hands run over Fives' in turn. It's easy and warm and soft in a way almost nothing in his life has ever been.
"Love having you like this," he answers quietly as he trails along Jedao's jaw to catch his earlobe between his teeth and tug gently. "Just being able to kiss you. And touch you." He slides the hand not supporting his weight along Jedao's upper arm and shoulder, then up into his hair, carding gently through it just to feel the soft strands slip through his fingers.
Jedao makes a soft, quivering noise, somewhere between a whimper and a giggle, fingertips digging into Fives' body as he teeth dig into Jedao's earlobe.
"I wasn't totally sure we'd ever manage it," he admits, fond and silly. "Randy young thing that you are." He strokes a thumb along Fives' deltoids. "Not that that wasn't fun too."
Fives likes that sound a lot, and he nibbles and tugs at Jedao's earlobe again before moving down to mouth his way along the underside of Jedao's jaw. "I don't seem to remember you being any better," he points out smugly as he reaches the muscle running up the side of Jedao's and then nips lightly there as well.
"You're ridiculous," Fives answers, pushing up to look down at him with a warm, pleased smile. "And it's not my fault you're too weak to resist me," he adds, then leans down to kiss Jedao's nose before giving him another proper kiss, deep and slow to forestall any protests for at least a moment.
Jedao makes muffled sounds in his throat, as if he were trying to retort in earnest, but opens his mouth easily, sucking and teasing at Fives tongue, the comedic faux-protest sliding quickly into soft, liquid moans.
Fives muffles his laughter against Jedao's lips, then lets it fade away as Jedao opens for him. And for all that he started this with no goal in mind he can't help rocking just a little into the cradle of Jedao's thighs. The sounds he's making are so beautiful, and the way he's teasing at his tongue is sending warmth curling down his spine. It doesn't have to be more than that, but he has to at least move. Just a little.
Jedao has been a little hard - at least since Fives bit his earlobe, but he doesn't rock back, even if Fives moving against him like that sends a soft shiver through his belly. He drags out the kiss, nibbling gently.
Fives makes himself breathe through his nose as Jedao continues to draw the kiss out. Tells himself to relax and slow down, that there's no agenda here, that it's going nowhere, it's just this and this is perfect as it is. Love and affection and warmth and connection for its own sake.
He sighs as he draws away a little, presses their foreheads together and smiles as he rubs their noses together as well. "Sorry," he murmurs. "Guess I'm still a 'randy young thing', but I'm getting better?"
Fives laughs quietly as Jedao goes cross-eyed, then rubs their noses together again just to see it again. "Good. Because I always want you. Sometimes we'll be sitting in the mess hall and I'll look across at you and you're just... eating or laughing or talking to someone, and out of the black I'm hard as kriffing plasteel and wish I could just drag you across the table and into my lap."
"Yeah?" It's a little uncertain, but his smile goes wider at the thought anyway. "Maybe I will, next time." And maybe he won't, because something like that still feels almost dangerous in some part of his mind, but also... really kriffing incredibly enticing too.
Fives groans at the mental image. Jedao pressed against him, his cock slotted up against his ass as he kisses him and kisses him in a room full of people with no idea. "You're not... doing a kriffing thing to help with me wanting to strip you and fuck you right now," he points out raggedly before ducking down to kiss him again, much less sedately this time. "Or ask you to fuck me."
Fives' answering laugh is low and warm, but it turns into a contented groan as Jedao rolls his hips against him. "So weak," he agrees, grinding back down against him. "You love it."
"You're so kriffing beautiful," Fives murmurs, looking down at him with something akin to awe. "Force, I want to suck you," he adds, completely without thought.
Jedao breathes in slowly - the only way he can, really, with Fives pressing him into the bed like this. He feels so warm and safe and sweet. It had been just a little nerve-wracking when he let Quentin but still, ultimately, good. Very good, albeit more thanks to Quentin's wrecked noises than any beginner's luck in his technique.
Fives doesn't quite realize what he's said until it's too late to take back. An apology is on the tip of his tongue, but Jedao hasn't frozen up, he doesn't look or feel panicked. Just... thoughtful?
He takes a slow breath of his own as he waits for an answer, perfectly prepared to let the subject drop and move on. He goes very very still, his breath stuttering in surprise at Jedao's answer. "Yeah?" He feels like he really needs to make sure, because he'd been absolutely sure the answer would be no.
"I might get rough with you," Jedao...muses, more than warns. That had helped, with Quentin, how complete unlike her it was for Jedao to have that kind of savage control. And unlike the moment - Fives body over him, protecting him in their sanctum, instead of behind enemy lines, instead of horribly exposed. But it could hardly feel farther from taking advantage, either, the gentle easy closeness.
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"Fives-shei."
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"Love having you like this," he answers quietly as he trails along Jedao's jaw to catch his earlobe between his teeth and tug gently. "Just being able to kiss you. And touch you." He slides the hand not supporting his weight along Jedao's upper arm and shoulder, then up into his hair, carding gently through it just to feel the soft strands slip through his fingers.
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"I wasn't totally sure we'd ever manage it," he admits, fond and silly. "Randy young thing that you are." He strokes a thumb along Fives' deltoids. "Not that that wasn't fun too."
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He sighs as he draws away a little, presses their foreheads together and smiles as he rubs their noses together as well. "Sorry," he murmurs. "Guess I'm still a 'randy young thing', but I'm getting better?"
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"You don't have to apologize for wanting me, darling. It's one of the great gifts of my life."
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"I do."
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Whereas Fives -
"Yeah, alright," he agrees, a little breathy.
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He takes a slow breath of his own as he waits for an answer, perfectly prepared to let the subject drop and move on. He goes very very still, his breath stuttering in surprise at Jedao's answer. "Yeah?" He feels like he really needs to make sure, because he'd been absolutely sure the answer would be no.
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"At some point. That okay?"
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