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 grasped Johnny, pushing him back slightly and leaning up to tongue at his nipple.

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Which made him moan again and he tightened his hold on Ronan, working his fingers down the length of him, squeezing and gliding, doing what he knew felt good.

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Ronan moaned into Johnny's chest, and then pushed him back, tonguing down his chest, his torso, until he reached his goal.

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"God!" Johnny totally did not expect what Ronan did next, but the surprise and shock of it was quickly replaced with sensations of, oh my god that feels so damn good... and he could but lay there, working his hips against the rhythm Ronan set.

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Not that Ronan had all that much experience himself, just the one night with John after Caritas, but he did his best, keeping his teeth out of the way and trying to use his tongue as much as possible, licking up and down before taking as much as he could into his mouth.

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Johnny slapped his hand over his eyes and brow, grinding down on his jaw to keep from moaning any louder. He knew tomorrow he would think this utterly insane, but he was satisfied in the knowledge that he was not cheating on anyone. And he didn't think to ask about Ronan...

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And at this point, Ronan didn't care, although he knew, too, that he would regret this in the morning.

After a moment, he moved back up Johnny's body, straddling his waist as he laid kisses along his jawline before biting at his lower lip.

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"Ronan," he murmured against his mouth, his hands finding and holding low to his hips, keeping them there as his mind raced with possibilities. He's never been with another guy before...he wasn't entirely sure how it all worked.

Okay. That's a lie. He's seen enough porn to get more than a fairly decent idea.

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Ronan grinned, thrusting his hips into Johnny's, up and down, leaning up and arching his back as he rubbed himself against the other.

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And Johnny worked his hips just as much, taking Ronan's weight and using it to its fullest benefit, rubbing himself hard and fast. He reached up with both hands, pinching Ronan's nipples.

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Ronan moans deep and hard at the pinching, before looking down and saying, breathlessly, "... Do you have any protection?"

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"What?" Johnny was off in his own world of lust and pleasure and...."Protection?" he asked dumbly. "God, no!" He sat up, as best he could with Ronan straddling him. "I...do you?"

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Ronan paused a moment, and then nodded, reaching for his pants where he pulled out his wallet and extracted a condom. He'd bought them, after all, and it had felt silly not to be prepared.

He held it up and said, "You or me?"

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Johnny took two seconds to think about it. "Me," then he came up and took the condom from Ronan. When he was ready, he looked at his lover for the night and quirked a brow, "Do you have a favorable position?"

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Ronan paused. "I've really only done this once," he said. "Oh, uh." He paused, and reached back into his wallet where he pulled out a packet of lube. "I'm gonna need this."

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"That's more than me," Johnny flashed him a quick grin and took the lube, catching on finally to what Ronan had said. "Ronan, I'm not...are you involved with anyone?"

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Ronan was a wizard, and wizards don't lie unless they absolutely have to.

"I, uh. Kind of?" He swallowed. "But it's okay. We're... not really exclusive. Exactly. This is okay." Ronan did really believe that, and he and John never had really finished that conversation... so, technically, they were allowed to see other people.

Technically.

He'd find a way to explain it to John later.

"But yeah. I'll need some lube, too," he said, holding out a couple of fingers.

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Johnny cocked his head, not sure he liked that answer. He didn't want to poach on someone elses territory but if Ronan said it was okay, then right now? He was so not going to argue. He reached out hard and fast and drew Ronan to him with his hand to the back of his neck, taking his mouth in a hot, deep kiss that left him breathless when he finally pulled back.

He squeezed out some lube onto Ronan's fingers and then lubed himself, again asking Ronan, "Which way..."

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Ronan got down on his back, spreading his legs and lubing himself up, wincing slightly at the penetration. "This way, I guess. Go slow, I'm still pretty new to this, too."

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Coming down between Ronan's thighs, Johnny guided himself, watching Ronan's face after he entered slowly, just a little, making sure he was not hurting him in any way.

But it was going to be damn hard to go slow.

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Ronan gasped, and winced in pain for just a moment. "Wait, wait a second, I just need..." He took a deep breath, and concentrated on relaxing. "Okay, go ahead."

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"God, Ronan, I don't want to hurt you..." Johnny said, looking down at him, pushing forward another inch.

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Ronan gasped again as Johnny entered him further, the burning of the stretch battling with the pleasure shooting up and down his spine. "It's... Oh, God. More, please."

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Johnny didn't need any more encouragement than that, grasping Ronan's thighs, he thrust his hips forward, not hard, but enough to almost bury himself...and Johnny couldn't help it, his body started getting hotter as he began to work his hips...

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Ronan moaned as Johnny buried himself, as the heat emanating from him seemed to reach every space inside of him. He started to thrust back against Johnny, encouraging him to keep going.