not_in_the_book | Room 507, Monday, Lunchtime

Room 507, Monday, Lunchtime

Ronan was sitting in his room, waiting for Johnny to show up so that he could heal the other boy's injured cheek. There was some quiet music playing, and he had drawn the curtains some, dimming the room slightly.

(OOC: For

fantastic_torch. I suppose the roomie could interrupt, but I'm not entirely sure that he'd want to. ... ~~Probably going to be~~ DEFINITELY NSFW.)

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"God," Johnny moaned, gritting his teeth. He wanted release, more than anything right now. The fact that his jeans strained against his groin was a definite indication.

Ronan let his shirt slip off, let it fall to the floor, releasing Johnny's hand to do so. He finished closing the gap, letting his skin touch Johnny's skin, his flesh touch Johnny's flesh; his hands came up around Johnny's neck. "Is this what you want?" he asked. "Tell me what you want."

It was odd. Strange. God he wasn't sure what he wanted right now and the heat of Ronan's flesh against him only confused him further. He stared into his eyes and didn't answer, instead he brought his mouth down hard over Ronan's, parting his lips and sliding his tongue in to delve deep.

Some things can be said without words. Ronan let Johnny explore his mouth, let the other boy take what he needed. Ronan's hands slid down Johnny's back, cupping his ass, pulling Johnny towards him.

Johnny got a little rough after that and pushed Ronan back until he was firm against the furthest wall, "I don't know what you want," he murmured against his lips, "But gentle is just not me today."

Ronan grinned. "I can work with that," he said. He licked up the line of Johnny's jaw, then sucked and nipped at Johnny's neck; not too hard, but Johnny was free to ask him to bite harder. ... Or not at all, but hey.

"You're going to have to push me, Ronan, this doesn't come easy for me." And he might have been speaking literally as well.

Ronan took it both ways, as he pushed Johnny, switching them around so the other boy was against the wall. His hands undid Johnny's belt; as his mouth traced down Johnny's torso, Ronan fell to his knees.

Johnny sucked in his breath, grinding down on his jaw, and he reached down to grasp hold of Ronan's dark hair, making a fist of it in his large hand.

Ronan finished with Johnny's belt, and undid his pants, pulling them down roughly to release Johnny's straining erection. He leaned forward, and licked up Johnny's length slowly, before enveloping the head in his mouth.

Johnny's head hit the wall behind him and he closed his eyes, choosing to bite down hard on his lip instead of saying anything, or making any noise at all really.

But his hips arched of their own accord and he wanted nothing more than to bury himself deep in Ronan's throat.

Ronan pulled his head away, pulling away from Johnny's hand. He didn't say anything, just waited a moment before leaning in and tonguing one of Johnny's balls, sucking it into his mouth and rolling it around slowly.

Johnny raised a hand to his face, holding it over his eyes as his whole body seemed to tense and grow taut, and heat uncontrollably.

Ronan grinned when he felt the increase in temperature, and pulled away, standing up and stepping back. "On your knees," he said. "Now."

He was stunned for a moment by that order so didn't react to it right away. When he did react, most likely it was not in the way Ronan would expect. "You want me there, you'll have to put me there."

Ronan grinned. He stepped forward, grabbed Johnny's hair roughly, pulled him in and kissed him hard. He then pushed Johnny down at head and at shoulder.

Okay, that worked.

Still, Johnny stared up at Ronan because hello? He had no experience in this and wasn't sure he wanted any.

It appeared that, in this case, Johnny was going to get the experience, whether he wanted it or not. Not that Ronan actually had all that much experience himself, but he'd been doing some reading the last few weeks... He unbuttoned his pants, and pushed them down, along with his boxers. "Watch your teeth," he said. "Don't drag them along the shaft. And use your tongue."

Johnny stared at Ronan, straight forward. And he swallowed and fell back on his haunches. "Dude. I...can't. I...just can't."

Ronan's expression softened a little. "If you don't want to go there, that's okay. There's other things we can do."

He looked up, met Ronan's gaze, and said, "Show me."

And here Ronan floundered for a brief moment, as he really didn't have all that much in the way of experience. But he covered well. "All right," he said, and pulled Johnny back to his feet, pushing him back against the wall. Ronan swiped his tongue across Johnny's adam's apple, and licked his way down to swirl his tongue around one of Johnny's nipples as his hand rubbed and pinched at the other.

Okay, this was turning him on, and he grew hot, allowing his hands to curve around and over Ronan's back, pressing him harder against his chest.

Ronan grinned, moaning a little into Johnny's chest, and he went lower again, tongue trailing down Johnny's abs as he once again went down and enveloped Johnny's erection, this time taking as much into his mouth as he could.

"Shit!" He was not expecting that. Not that way at least and his hips bucked against Ronan's mouth, his hands falling to his shoulders.

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