A New Outlook (Astronomy Tower)

[Jory Addison]

Jory's eyes fell to Jamie's hand and he bit his lip before he decided to go with it. "They're willing to act out fantasies, they like to take the lead," he said, bringing his other hand over to play his fingers lightly against the back of Jamie's. "They're seductive," he continued softly. They were also many negative traits when it came to Scorpios, but Jory would much rather focus on the good things.

[jamie]

Jamie lifted Jory's hand a little and tugged on his arm lightly, pulling him up. With every word that came out of Jory's mouth, Jamie was finding it harder and harder to refrain from what he really wanted to do. His fingers laced around Jory's and he let out a small Mm-hmm to show he was still listening, kind of. His focus started to move away from what Jory was saying and towards those beautiful eyes.

[Jory Addison]

"Sensitive when alone," Jory continued softly, shifting with Jamie's urging and bringing his eyes up to Jamie's. "Likes honesty..." His lips curved and he brought his free hand up to lightly touch Jamie's jaw. From there the description changed to observations of Jamie himself. "Handsome, strong..." Jory loved this, he couldn't think of anything that could happen that he wouldn't want.

[jamie]

A smirk spread across Jamie's face as he continued. He barely let the last words trail off before closing his eyes and sweeping his lips across Jory's in another deep, long kiss. He slid his hands slowly down to Jory's hips, feeling every curve along the way. He pushed himself into the kiss even more urgently. His heart was pounding with desire.

[Jory Addison]

Jory smiled into the kiss and turned into Jamie. Soon, the smile was forgotten and he slipped an arm up around Jamie's neck while the other hand smoothed against the lines of his jaw and neck. It felt great to be touched, it was so different from the first time. It had all been so fast the first, last? time, it had only been once. This time, after the long talk and the easy touching and those soft kisses that had led up to it, it actually felt like something.

[jamie]

There was a brief moment when Jamie was almost hesitant. He wasn't sure if it was going too fast, after all he had promised himself he wouldn't rush into things. That moment was gone in a flash, though, as he felt an arm slip around his neck. His hands moved from Jory's hips to his lower back, carefully slipping between the fabric of Jory's shirt and his skin.

[Jory Addison]

Goosebumps sprouted beneath Jamie's hands and spread out over Jory's arms. He might have had a thought that he shouldn't go as far as they had gone before, that maybe they should take it slow and wait it out for a little longer. But now he couldn't exactly figure out any reason not to do it. It felt good and he slid his fingers into Jamie's hair.

[jamie]

Jamie's hands felt up and down Jory's back before he pushed his shirt up. The skin was warm and soft beneath his fingers. At that point, he could have stopped himself from going any farther if he really wanted to...but he really didn't want to stop. It was different this time, not an impulse, but something they had gone into slowly. Lifting Jory's shirt over his head meant breaking the kiss for a moment and in that moment Jamie let his eyes search Jamie, unable to suppress the wide grin across his face.

[Jory Addison]

Jory met Jamie's eyes for a brief moment before his lashes lowered and...was it allowed to be a shy smile when they had already gone so far? But then, he hadn't even shown Jamie his tattoo yet, so they weren't nearly as close as they could be, even with what they had done. This, though, was intimate, so different from the last time. He moved his hands to the bottom of Jamie's shirt to pull it up, moving slowly to let himself examine.

[jamie]

Jamie's only tattoo wasn't visible with a shirt on. It was located towards the back of his shoulder where his back and shoulder meet. It wasn't anything impressive, just a lone wolf. He had gone with his brother and gotten it when his brother turned legal age. He was too anxious for Jory to get his shirt off himself, so he pulled it over his neck and tossed it somewhere over there. Jamie placed his hands on Jory's hips and pulled him in closer to him.

[Jory Addison]

Jory's was a set of multicolored, swirling stars on the back of his shoulder. He found himself shifting, picking himself up to straddle Jamie's thighs. His eyes flicked up to find Jamie's eyes briefly and he smiled before smoothing his hands against Jamie's chest and stomach, tracing the lines of the muscles there, eyes focusing on the paths of his fingers.

[jamie]

The touch was so soft, so gentle, it felt so good and Jamie tilted his head up slightly letting a low groan escape from the back of his throat. His heart was racing desperately and heat poured through his body. His mouth covered Jory's in an urgent kiss before he let the kisses trail to the corner of his mouth, on to his jawline, down his neck, and lingering there at the bottom of his neck. Each kiss was more urgent than the previous one

[Jory Addison]

Jory could have been floating from the increasingly intense kisses. One hand tangled into Jamie's hair again, urging him on with gentle pressure and soft sounds that he couldn't exactly control. This felt so good, so much better than the rush from last time. Now, they actually knew each other, it wasn't just getting carried away by sensations. Well, not entirely, anyway.

[jamie]

Jamie's cheeks were flushed once again, but this time not for embarrassment or shyness. His brought his hand up and placed it on the back of Jory's neck for support and kissed Jory on the lips again, this time softer. He pulled away slowly, his lips and head buzzing. "Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked softly. Jamie had no doubts, everything urged him to keep going, but he didn't want Jory to feel like they were rushing again.

[Jory Addison]

It took Jory a few moments to realize that Jamie had stopped and spoken, and another few to figure out exactly what he had said. He wanted to say yes and attack Jamie's neck, but he forced himself to at least attempt to think. He nodded slowly as his fuzzy mind thought and he settled his hands on Jamie's shoulders. "I want to," he managed finally. "Do you think we should wait?" He brought hazy eyes up to Jamie's. They could kiss, they could touch, but should they put a limit to what they did?