Basilisk Alcove B2, Tuesday evening

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Johnny led Ronan into his cabin, glancing over his shoulder at him before he led him further back, towards his alcove.

Upon entering, he smiled a sheepish grin at seeing the helter-skelter of the place. He wasn't exactly the neatest person in the world. Or his world. But he was sure Ronan wouldn't mind a few pieces of clothing having been tossed here and there.

Turning to face him, he shoved his hands in his back pockets, "So..."

(For Ronan, obviously, and it is fine to say that Ronan was here, but conversation and whatnot NFB & NWSish.)

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Ronan leaned in more, his free hand coming up to rest on Johnny's neck. "You are so incredibly hot," he said.

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"I know," he whispered, leaning towards him more while he moved his free hand to Ronan's hip, allowing his fingers to curl around and press in.

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Ronan leaned forward, just close enough, his hands at Johnny's chest and neck, that if Johnny wanted to kiss Ronan, he could.

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Johnny was staring at Ronan's mouth; it was full, tempting, and he felt himself being drawn to it. Slowly he came forward, tilting his face enough so that he could brush his lips softly against Ronan's. The contact was enough to elicit a small moan from Johnny.

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Ronan leaned back from the first, initial soft kiss, his eyes meeting Johnny's, his breath heavy, before leaning in again, kissing Johnny back, more force behind this kiss, more hunger.

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Definitely more force. Johnny's hand found the back of Ronan's head and he pulled him closer, parting his lips to taste of and explore Ronan's mouth.

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Ronan let his tongue tease itself into Johnny's mouth, moaning softly at the taste and the warmth.

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Boldly, and with a determination that rocked through his body, Johnny began to lean forward, moving to press Ronan to lay back against his bed.

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Ronan laughed into the kiss, and with a peculiar twist, moved to flip them on the way down so that Ronan would be on top, with Johnny's back against the bed.

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Johnny laughed too and splayed his hands against Ronan's chest, working them down and around to hold at his sides. He wasn't sure how he would feel about this position, with a guy, come tomorrow. But right now he was having a great time. A wicked great time. To prove it, he reared up slightly and bit Ronan's bottom lip.

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Ronan moaned at the bite, leaning back slightly to let his lip be pulled out before he bent back down and swiped his tongue along Johnny's jawline.

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"God," Johnny breathed on a heavy whisper when Ronan dragged his tongue along his jawline, and he moved his hands to the small of Ronan's back, pressing him down as he heated his body even more. Subconsciously he couldn't help but wonder where this was all leading...

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Ronan smiled at the reaction he'd gotten from the other boy, but a flash, of being in a similar position with someone else, went through his mind and he pulled away. "I'm sorry," he said. "I've got to stop."

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"What?" Johnny was so not expecting that and even as he calmed his breathing, he raised questioning eyes at Ronan.

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Ronan shook his head, even as he got off of Johnny and sat on the edge of the bed. "If I don't, I may try to push this too far."

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Johnny sat up and angled his legs over the side of his bed, sitting close to Ronan. "I'm not stopping you, if you hadn't noticed." And damn if his blood wasn't boiling hot right now; his desire and need clouding everything else.

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Ronan nodded. "I know. I mean too far for me." He turned away, his eyes closed, trying to calm his breathing, trying to calm his blood, failing miserably. "I..." He turned back to Johnny, saw him glittering and sweaty. "Oh, screw it." He leaned back in and threw his arms around Johnny's neck, kissing him very thoroughly.

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And that would be Johnny, turning with Ronan in his arms and falling over him, pressing him against the bed, arching his lower body into the other boys as his tongue snaked forth to delve into the darker recesses of his mouth.

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Ronan let his tongue tangle with Johnny's, snaked it into Johnny's own mouth where it explored every nook and cranny. He thrust upwards, as his arms wrapped around Johnny's lower back.

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Johnny moved his knee between Ronan's legs, pushing them apart enough so that he could settle himself more firmly against him. He ran his right hand down Ronan's torso, gliding his fingers along the smooth contours of flesh and muscle, and he moaned deeply into his mouth, moving his hips in a way that was both sensual and tempting.

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Ronan's hands glided down the bottom of Johnny's back, his fingertips dancing lightly, just underneath the top of Johnny's pants. One hand slid back up Johnny's back, cupping around his neck as Ronan broke the kiss and began to lick and suck at Johnny's neck.

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Closing his eyes, Johnny's lips parted as his breathing increased, becoming more laborious while Ronan favored his neck with his lips and tongue. He moved one hand with the movement of his hips, allowing him to slip in and caress against Ronan's lower stomach, along the edgeline of his pants where he carefully began to undo them.

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Ronan moaned into Johnny's neck at the caress, involuntarily shivering as pleasure danced down his spine. He did absolutely nothing to stop Johnny's hand, instead slipping his own hand further into Johnny's pants.

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With them undone, Johnny played his fingers back and forth, from hip to hip, teasing, flirting, slipping his hand past the opening enough to tempt his own curiosity and heighten the level of passion shared between the two. He's never done this before and was riding solely on instict alone.

Still, he reared back to stare down at Ronan, his eyes glazed over with lust as he thrust his hips down and up in a grinding fashion against Ronan's.

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Ronan returned Johnny's stare, his eyes half-hooded with lust as he thrust his hips in time with Johnny. His hand left Johnny's neck to come down and cover Johnny's hand where it played at his hips, pushing it down to invite Johnny to go further.