[Ronan wouldn't want to own Adam in the way that Adam has been afraid of being owned. He just wants this to be- a partnership maybe, but one that's more like a venn diagram than two people linking arms, one that has pieces of themselves mingled together, with Ronan and Adam, and with Ronan&Adam, and he wants the edges to get blurred when they have sex, and he wants Adam to say that he loves him again, and he never, ever wants to stop touching him.
It's a lot of want, even for Ronan, who is used to wanting grand things. Adam is pressing his hips up into Ronan's fingers, and he tightens his grip fractionally at that, pressing lingering kisses over Adam's throat.
He wants to fuck him, but he knows that he can't, here. It would take too much prep work, and it's an act best left at home. Jerking the both of them off like this is easier, but Ronan still wants to put his mouth on him, and so he comes off of Adam's chest again, amused at his own indecision as he lets his fingers trail a little lower, nails scratching at the inside of Adam's thighs.]
Wrap your legs around me, [he murmurs, before squirming back down, fast enough to be a surprise when he takes Adam into his mouth in one fluid motion, mindful of his teeth as he goes as far down as is comfortable before pulling back up to breathe through his nose. He's teased the poor boy enough, he thinks, it's time to get to the main event.
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[Ronan wouldn't want to own Adam in the way that Adam has been afraid of being owned. He just wants this to be- a partnership maybe, but one that's more like a venn diagram than two people linking arms, one that has pieces of themselves mingled together, with Ronan and Adam, and with Ronan&Adam, and he wants the edges to get blurred when they have sex, and he wants Adam to say that he loves him again, and he never, ever wants to stop touching him.
It's a lot of want, even for Ronan, who is used to wanting grand things. Adam is pressing his hips up into Ronan's fingers, and he tightens his grip fractionally at that, pressing lingering kisses over Adam's throat.
He wants to fuck him, but he knows that he can't, here. It would take too much prep work, and it's an act best left at home. Jerking the both of them off like this is easier, but Ronan still wants to put his mouth on him, and so he comes off of Adam's chest again, amused at his own indecision as he lets his fingers trail a little lower, nails scratching at the inside of Adam's thighs.]
Wrap your legs around me, [he murmurs, before squirming back down, fast enough to be a surprise when he takes Adam into his mouth in one fluid motion, mindful of his teeth as he goes as far down as is comfortable before pulling back up to breathe through his nose. He's teased the poor boy enough, he thinks, it's time to get to the main event.
He's sure that Adam won't mind, after all.]