How' you doin'? (CW) - Ezra

Jax had noticed the hand before he'd made the comment. It was funny how Ezra had reacted just about the way he thought he would, even though he also had had the nagging in the back of his mind. But that was kicked out the back door when Ezra's eyes took him up and down in a way that only made Jax want the younger man even more. His sexy stare was appearently what made Ezra loose control of his words. Not only could Jax see it in his eyes, he could hear it in his words, he could feel it in his emotions.

"Well.. Maybe we should do something about it? Can't have me standing here all dressed up, can we?" a playful smirk grew on Jax' lips, before his own desire to love Ezra went sky rocketing through the roof. His eyes flashed red for a second before he reached out and grabbed Ezra by his shirt collar, pushing him backwards in a very demanding way, His fingers skillfully unbottoned the shirt all while his eyes kept gazing into Ezra's, the smirk replaced by a more serious expression. He wanted this. To have Ezra. To be in control.

Ezra was actually a pretty romantic guy, which probably didn't come as any surprise. He just wanted someone he could spend the rest of his life with, someone he could love and cherish. He was ready to just be with Jaxson again. He didn't worry about the consequences. He couldn't see past his desire for him, his love for him.

He saw that playful smirk and barely heard his words. He smiled when he took hold of him and pushed him backwards with such ease. He didn't look away from him for a second, his gaze locked with his. He removed the shirt completely when it was unbuttoned. He was so tempted to kiss him, but he didn't. For now he just settled for looking at him constantly. Not that it was any less worse than kissing him. He walked backwards into what he assumed was the bedroom. He put his hand on Jaxson's arms and slowly lowered himself into the bed, still attempting to hold onto Jaxson to have him follow. He looked at him in anticipation. He was feeling a little impatient.

The bedroom had never been so full of sex and desire as when Jax pushed Ezra into it, especially since his eyes glanced down at the muscle-toned body of his. It was obvious that the man was very fit and it turned Jax on a lot. As Ezra dragged him into bed, him on top, Jax ripped off his leather jacket and the shirt he had under. His movements weren't fast. They were still slightly aggressive though as he threw the clothing items to the floor, his own chest now also naked for Ezra to see.
He felt the impatience in Ezra and he couldn't help but smirk as he slowly backed out of the bed to take off the skirt as well.

Then he slowly crawled on top of him again, his face full of desire, the brown eyes flashing red again. On his way towards Ezra's face, he kissed areas on the man's body, starting by his legs, up the stomach until his mouth bit gently into the soft skin of Ezra's neck without any sharpness from his teeth. He would not draw blood, that wasn't his thing. He was sensually aggressive, but brutal. There was an elegance to the way he did these things. His hand slowly took a hold of Ezra's manhood as he leaned down to kiss Ezra's in a deep and very passionate move.

Ezra was so lucky to have a great metabolism. It made it hard for him to put on much weight. He did think he had a toned body. His body type was somewhat different from Jaxson's. He was more robust, if you liked. He was not quite as tall and just had broad shoulders and so. He was more compact, in a way. Which probably made them a fine match. It was so tempting to reach forward to touch his naked chest. Jax had been right when he said he couldn't keep his hand to himself. He really couldn't. And now he didn't need to try anymore.

He watched him as he crawled onto the bed. The expression on his face was so intoxicating. He sighed when he kissed him from the legs, up his stomach and to his skin, where he bit into it gently. He let out what can best be described as a down-played squal when he grabbed hold of him. He leaned into the kiss and did everything to keep his ability at bay. It was much easier when he wasn't drunk, in love or overly emotional. Right now he was all three. Jax would soon feel a slight jab of electricity in his lips. Ezra pulled away. "Sorry!" He exclaimed.

The down-played squeal from Ezra madeJax even more hard than he already was to begin with, so that only meant the kiss was more passionate than he'd planned on it to be. Untill electrity appearently came out of Ezra's mouth, making Jax' lips numb for a few seconds. He backed away from the kiss, looking surprised, but only the few seconds his lips were numb and Ezra apologized. That made Jax smile and raise an eyebrow. "Sorry for what?" he looked down at Ezra with eyes darkened with desire. "Sorry for making this even better? 'Cause I'm not," he leaned down to bite gently at Ezra's ear.

Then he whispered into it. "I'm not even the slightest bit sorry. And you shouldn't be either," then made small kisses on Ezra's cheek until he finally reached that magical mouth of his, kissing him again, only this time for a shorter period. One of his hands grabbed the biceps of Exra's right arm, feeling the muscles up and down and he couldn't help but close his eyes shortly as grew even more... "Agitated" one might use as a description. He then licked his own hand and smoothed it over his own manhood, preparing to enter Ezra.

Ezra was surprised when he didn't seem to mind the electric kiss. He just smiled when he said it was making it better. He had never thought he would meet everyone where everything were just right. How everything he had apologized for with other people, was something Jaxson liked. He didn't know if he had deserved to find somebody like that. It felt like something wrong, in a way. That he could be so happy when people around the world was so miserable. All those thoughts vaporated when he bit his ear.

He leaned into the kiss hungrily. He just wanted him in every possible way. Maybe it was the alcohol that made him so blunt and straight forward, but he had known he would want to end up here since he saw him again. He just hadn't thought he would. He leaned forward to feel those lips again. "I want you," he whispered against his lips, letting his lips travel down Jaxson's jaw and neck.

Jax was waiting, teasing Ezra at this point, only letting the man feel that his manhood was now very close to its entry-point. He was full on smirking down at Ezra before they started kissing again and he felt the vibrations of Ezra's whispering voice against his lips. It was almost enough to drive him crazy and he thought there was no topping this. Jaxson was very wrong. Because feeling Ezra's lips against his jaw sent shivers down his spine and his eyes short rolled into the back of his head while he made a sound that resembled a groan of pleasure. The kisses down his neck were just about as delightful, but it didn't sent Jax as much into an explosion of tension and then absolute relaxation. But Ezra would probably know by now, how it was. When he was back in control, Jax looked hungrily down at Ezra before slowly entering him. They didn't need to rush things.

Jaxson was a sweet mix of romantic and very sexual as he moved elegantly inside of Ezra. It was almost like another kind of dance for him. One he was particularly skilled at. All the while looking into Ezra's eyes, his own gaze very intense. The smirk was now back as well. His hand roamed Ezra's chest, before sliding up to his neck as Jax bent down to kiss him again. He really couldn't get enough of that man's lips. "Say it again," he whispered as he kept moving, not too slow, but also not too fast either.

Ezra knew what Jax was doing and it was cruel. But in a way, it just turned him on more. He wanted him, and having him wait just turn that want into a craving. He smiled against his jaw when he heard that sound from his lips. After a little more kissing, he lowered himself back into the bed. He watched him as he entered him slowly. He bit into his lips and moaned through his teeth.

He had forgotten how it was being with Jaxson like this, or maybe it had changed after his transformation. There was a great balance of the romantic and the sexual in his movements. He leaned his head back a little from the great feeling it brought forward, this upheld pressure that was finally released. He turned his head forward again, just in time to feel his lips. "I. Want. You." He said, slowly and with a lowered voice. He had no problem giving the control over to Jaxson, to have him take the lead on this one. He did it perfectly. He was in so great control of his body, and it was showing both here and on the dancefloor. He just was very elegant in a way that made him want more. To want him for as long as he could. He was not going to let go of Jaxson anytime soon.

There was that way he said those words again. The way he moaned through clenched teeth and how Jax could feel his need. His craving. Jax craved Ezra as well, but he didn't want this to be over quick. He wanted to feel alive with Ezra, for as long as possible, because even though his heart wasn't beating, he could feel the desires and all the emotions of both himself and Ezra, and they were good emotions. He was living the dream right now, everything else forgotten. There was only Ezra and him right now. He could swear the sound exiting his lips after what Ezra said was almost a growl, but he was so far gone in the moment, he didn't really know for sure.

His hand was still on Ezra's neck, but it soon began exploring its way down the other man's chest until it found his manhood, holding it and moving his hand in rythm with the way he slowly built up tempo. It would, at some point, reach a crescendo, but not yet. His other hand was on the bar behind the bed, clutching it for support because he was leaned forward, his hair starting to fall into his face in wavy curls, because he was a drunk mess and the products appearently didn't hold that well tonight. He found that he was still staring into Ezra's eyes. "Fuck.. Oh, fuck," he moaned, when he felt blood rushing all around in his body. It was absolute pleasure and he almost had no control over what he was doing or saying anymore. This was just so fucking good.

Ezra was not trying to rush anything. He very much wanted to be with him for as long as possible. He couldn't look away from him as he was looking so beautiful above him. It was very likely he would express a growl or two before they were done. Even if it was done out of love, it was also a very primal act. One he had maybe shared with too many in his still young life. But he also knew why. And now it had led him here, right back into Jaxson's arms. He didn't regret any of it, because it meant he could be here with the person he loved.

Ezra felt how his cold touch moved over his body, leaving the best kind of shiver to go through him. And then he took hold of him, matching the rhythm of his hand with the one of the thrusts. He let out more sweet moans when the tempo of his thrusts rose. He loved how his hair curled and fell into his forehead. It made him look so natural. And even if he didn't mind his style at all, there was something satisfying about seeing him in his purest state. He heard his moans and it just made his pleasure much better. He moved his hand over his body, feeling the muscles working underneath his fingertips. He ended up laying his hands on Jaxson's bottom, giving the one cheek a slight squeeze before just feeling the muscles at work here too. It really was great. Everything just seemed to blur away and all he could focus on was Jax. "Oh god" He moaned when Jaxson hit the magic spot.

The sweet moans that Ezra let out made Jaxson become more "agitated" than before. He kept it cool anyways, because he didn't want it to be over fast. Instead it made his nails scratch the surface of Ezra's skin lightly, but still enough to leave marks, as he kept going, keeping the rythm steady for now, until he felt Ezra's hand moving over his body, ending up on his butt. The squeeze made him moan and then his eyes started flashing red again. He was starting to inch closer and closer to that sweet release, but he didn't want to happen just yet.

He could feel Ezra tense up when he hit a certain spot, which only made him smirk. He evaded the spot for a little while before returning to it purposefully, only ever wanting to tease, and then please the man under him. "If I'm your god.." he panted, not because he was out of breath, but because his mental state was out of control. "Then do say my name as much as you want," he then growled through clenched teeth before lowering himself again, kissing Ezra way more passionately than before, upping the tempo, now focusing way more on that magical spot of Ezra's.
It didn't take longer after that, before Jax couldn't control it any longer. "Oh fuck, Ezra.. It's gonna happen," and then the sweet release appeared. Inside of Ezra. There was no way he'd get out fast enough so he just stayed as his entire body tensed up, before he became extremely relaxed and delighted at the sensations inside of him.

Ezra felt Jaxson's nail run over his skin, leaving marks in their wake. It was surprinsingly enough helpful in his overall pleasure. He could not get enough of his moans. They were just so sweet and at the same time so very sexy. He was getting more and more aroused, even as he was moving closer to his top. He saw the red eyes emerge. He thought some might be scared of it, but for Ezra it was something else. It was just Jaxson showing his true nature, and that he took as a trustful act. Jax was not afraid to let Ezra see all of him.

Ezra let out a sound that mostly resembled a disatisfied growl. And then Jax went back to that one spot, pushing on it and thus making him moan nearly uncontrollably. He heard his panting words and couldn't help but smile. "Jax," he moaned before feeling those amazing lips again. He moaned against them when he upped the tempo. He had to remove himself from his lips in order to not be strangled in his sounds. His voice was music to his ears. "Fuck..." He just said as his own body was reaching it's limit. He grabbed hold of himself and moved his hand to make sure he could feel release with Jax. "Legend!" He moaned as he reached his top with Jaxson. He closed his eyes a moment to just bask in the amazing reactions moving through his body. He leaned up and kissed Jaxson's shoulder. "You were fucking amazing," he whispered against his skin.