Big Boom make Big Mess (attn: Jan)
Addison didn't think he'd let go of Jan's hand since he and his friend had found them after the evacuation. The sight of the tacharian had prompted the red head to latch on to Jan, who seemed to hold up pretty well with the tight hug.
Now he was trying to unlock his door with his left hand and not doing too great of a job. Addison cursed slightly as he tried again and missed. The third time was a charm and he beamed back at Jan on the step behind him.
"We look quite the pair...covered in what I'd like to think is all just debris..." Although there were probably people bits too. Addison shruddered and shook his head, deciding not to follow that train of thought. he didn't deal well with the deadness...
Swinging open the door, he entered and tugged on Jan's hand. "Come on...lets get cleaned up..."
He grinned up at Addison with a flash of fangs at the accusation that he was mean. Best learn that now my little innocent because he had been that way for a very long time.
"Very true"Â?
There was a pleased smile at the first suggestion with the bonus of added demonstration. Jan was a firm believer in visual aids of the erotic kind and hummed a pleased thoughtful sound. He smiled at the second suggestion and raised his eyebrows at the clause that was added on. That was a very pointed way of stating things for someone who was blushing straight to the roots of his hair.
He was about to open his mouth and say something after the little nip on his chin when Addison turned away. There were important items to get after all and that did seem to be where the accountant was headed. Jan briefly wondered whether an accountant's toy drawer was neatly organized like their file books or if that was something that went beyond the realm of mathematical OCD that most in Addison's work trade seemed to possess.
It was mildly surprising that the redhead chose to do his own prep work, after all he was perfectly capable of making it an enjoyable experience but he supposed the man was just that impatient. Well, and who wouldn't be with him in their bed? Jan chuckled at himself inwardly and refrained from shaking his head at the amusing little arrogant statements that his brain sometimes spouted forth.
He raised his eyebrows at the muttered statement that Addison made. Take off?
"Some jerk got you this far and took off?"Â?
Jan had responded before he had even thought about it. How shocking and terribly embarrassing that must have been for Addison. Was he with some guy who was new to the whole homosexual arena and then got scared at the last minute. Oh this is real... holy shit this is real, I'm out of here... Jan snorted to himself, what a waste! But who needed someone that was that chicken once they were -right- there, so to speak. Just try it, you might like it. Hell, who wouldn't? Sex is good, as the saying goes.
"I'm not going anywhere."Â?
Having stated what, he had figured previously, would have been obvious, Jan waited until Addison was done and then pulled him forward for a firm and hopefully reassuring kiss.
"Now...about those suggestions..."Â?
Holding on to Addison, he flipped them both over and settled himself more comfortably on top of the redhead.
"I believe I can take it from here."Â?
"Some jerk got you this far and took off?"Â?
"Yeah..." Addison said quietly, thinking on Nic's abrupt departure as he finished what he was doing. Hopefully he was doing it right...it was uncomfortable and akward with the angle he was working with. Part of Addison was extremely glad that Jan was experienced...he would know what he is doing, but then he'd probably recognize the red head's naïveté in the male lovin department.
"I'm not going anywhere."Â?
Blue eues looked up from Jan's chest to his eyes and he flashed a relieved smile. There was a little nigging in the back of his mind that Jan might take off too...seemed that wouldn't be the case...which was good because the accountant was already addicted to being fed on by his new master...would be a shame to lose another one so damn soon...He'd be the cursed familiar!
"I believe I can take it from here."Â?
'Hmmmm....nice change...' He wrapped his pale legs around Jan's hips and reached up to play with a lock of Jan's hair, twirlling it around his finger. It was about the same length as his only a wonderful dark color instead of blood red.
"Oh really?"
(OOC: woot...finally - tossing addison into the club too)
He raised both his eyebrows at the redhead's question. Did he not think him capable? Well now... he'd just have to see about that. Jan leaned down and trailed his lips lightly along the inside of Addison's thigh while his hand reached for the small condom package. The attentions of his mouth took on a slightly absent quality while he focused on getting the wrapping open and the condom on but once this was done, he ended his teasing with a playful nip before crawling back and up over Addison once more.
"Hmm... I am unbelievably old... let me see if I remember how this goes..."Â?
Jan eased his way inside Addison slowly. There weren't many who wanted a forceful beginning no matter how things ended up later and though he thought the redhead was at least somewhat experienced, if his obvious earlier relationship with the Evenhet was any indication, Jan thought no good ever came from such assumptions.
Though once that care had been properly taken he was motivated to speed things up a bit. He gave Addison a mischievous grin with a hint of fangs and then slid his hands along the human's sides and along his arms, bringing them an innocently easy fashion up and over Addison's head.
Holding them down, lightly but firmly at the wrists, Jan pulled out slowly and pushed back, beginning an easy rhythm. Using his telekinesis, Jan gently surrounded his partner's erection and began stroking it in time to his movements.
Leaning in close, he smiled at Addison and murmured.
"Look, no hands."Â?
So focused on what was sliding up into his ass that he didn't even notice the fact Jan had his arms secure. After all, who really cares what your hands are doing in a situation like this? Ok, retract that...he had a hard on that would object to that statement.
Addison yelped and jerked in surprise at the grasp of his own erection. There was A) Another person in the room he didn't know about or B) Jan had a third hand. Funnily enough, he didn't see either when he looked down.
"Look, no hands."Â?
"What? Unnhhhh How?"
(OOC: finally...after two failed posts (aka lost posts to auto logouts) posting!)
He snorted indignantly at the question before turning his attention away from speaking.
Jan looked down at Addison. Who knew the human would complain about the situation? He supposed Ellis did not give the redhead a great deal of exposure to vampiric abilities in the short time she had been seeing him.
Ah well. He could take the time to explain so Addison wouldn't squirm uncomfortably. At least that was the hope and the plan.
“I am a telekinetic. I can stop if you want but I believe we could put our hands to much better use.”
He slid one hand down Addison's chest in illustration and then looked back up at the redhead inquiringly. It would be a shame if it squicked the accountant too badly. There were just so many things it was good for and his hands could be used for so much more as well. Like holding the redhead down or pulling him closer or driving him mad with teasing touches that were paired with slow strokes that tested both their patience.