Shit. No. I didn't mean-I wasn't saying...that. [Jesus. He can be an asshole but he wasn't that big of an asshole but he can see how his question made it seem that way. Fuck. His hand stills on Gar's leg. He didn't know how to navigate something like this. He hasn't been with a guy either, not anything more than making out, some heavy petting but not sex.
He might be older but he was pretty sure he didn't want either of their first times to be getting tipsy off of Dick's booze and sneaking around watching porn together in the loft.
The guys on the screen were kissing passionately up against the shower wall, hips rolling, seeking that friction that has Jason's stomach twisting. Their moaning was filling the awkward silence between them and Jason still couldn't help but imagine that he was the one with Gar pressed against the shower glass, panting against his mouth in between heated kisses.
Jason scrubs a hand through his hair, frustrated at himself. He probably should fuck off and they can forget any of this happened, but Gar's hand was still warm on his leg, and Jason didn't miss the way his eyes flicked to his lips even for a moment. ]
I was asking because you said you've only been kissed once and it was chaste. You said you wished someone would just kiss you and get it over with...I can? I mean, if you want. Fuck, this is stupid. Can I kiss you?
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Date: 2023-06-05 12:09 am (UTC)He might be older but he was pretty sure he didn't want either of their first times to be getting tipsy off of Dick's booze and sneaking around watching porn together in the loft.
The guys on the screen were kissing passionately up against the shower wall, hips rolling, seeking that friction that has Jason's stomach twisting. Their moaning was filling the awkward silence between them and Jason still couldn't help but imagine that he was the one with Gar pressed against the shower glass, panting against his mouth in between heated kisses.
Jason scrubs a hand through his hair, frustrated at himself. He probably should fuck off and they can forget any of this happened, but Gar's hand was still warm on his leg, and Jason didn't miss the way his eyes flicked to his lips even for a moment. ]
I was asking because you said you've only been kissed once and it was chaste. You said you wished someone would just kiss you and get it over with...I can? I mean, if you want. Fuck, this is stupid. Can I kiss you?