[When they kissed, it's more than molten hot lava bubbling and active, it's more than just a spark when their lips merged and molded and pressed together; it's a living column of pure flame that joins their bodies together (as hot as the very first flame Prometheus gave man), reaching inside Caesar and burning him from the inside out. His breath came out in the form of short, punched out huffs through his nose; He was dizzy in his want, his need, his fingers thread through Joseph's hair, pulling tightly, his other hand scrabbling against Jojo's back, adamantly pushing them flush together, no spaces to escape their intertwining heat.
Jojo deepens the kiss and Caesar's head swims, a whimper of need ripped from his throat unbidden, their tongues meet, his heart sings, a song that belongs solely and soully to he and Joseph. The fear and hesitance, reflection and brooding, from moments ago is miles away now in the face of their combined power. He wiggles closer, as close as he can possibly get without completely coming one, without his tented pants, starved of friction, brushing too greedily against his crotch, what heat is Joseph's and what heat belongs to Caesar-
It doesn't matter. This feels right. Righter than it ever has. Beneath this solid weight, home, safe. Jojo's lips curve beneath his, he sighs, he melts into his arms-- he smiles]
NEVER! (you might get a "head" if you play your cards right tho ;))
12/8/13 08:17 (UTC)Jojo deepens the kiss and Caesar's head swims, a whimper of need ripped from his throat unbidden, their tongues meet, his heart sings, a song that belongs solely and soully to he and Joseph. The fear and hesitance, reflection and brooding, from moments ago is miles away now in the face of their combined power. He wiggles closer, as close as he can possibly get without completely coming one, without his tented pants, starved of friction, brushing too greedily against his crotch, what heat is Joseph's and what heat belongs to Caesar-
It doesn't matter. This feels right. Righter than it ever has. Beneath this solid weight, home, safe. Jojo's lips curve beneath his, he sighs, he melts into his arms--
he smiles]