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[How much was a spot, Jackie wondered, his head even canting to one side ever so slightly as he tried to figure it out. It's, unfortunately, not as easy to think about compared to the rest of what is going on between them--or maybe that's fortunate for the both of them?]

Wait, what do they use where you're from?

[The curiosity just doesn't turn off. Even when Constantin is about naked, and he's pulling off layers himself to do get to that point.] I like adventure as much as the next guy, but I'd be a gonk motherfucker to want to do anything that might put you off. [Jackie idly smooths his hand over warm skin, the curve of Constantin's hip bone, squeezing playfully at the meat of his thigh as he pulls one leg from the other. He's not so shy about running those same fingers over Constantin's cock once he's gotten past those ancient looking undergarments.]

Then just lie back, relax, and watch me fumble around a little. I'll figure out where to put it eventually, amigo. [He's joking. Sort of. Jackie's been with men before--it's just been a while. Thankfully he's still got that liquid confidence in his veins and the urge to show Constantin a good time.]

Oils, occasionally scented. [But only if you're fancy, which is surely not everyone Constantin has ever slept with, so he raises a hand to wiggle his fingers for emphasis when he adds,] Or a bit of saliva and a prayer for good luck.

[Hah, so, free lube is a wonderful luxury and he will never complain about that particular government-sponsored nudge towards intimacy. Talk about adventure— and whatever a gonk is, topics that fall graciously to the wayside in favor of watching Jackie and his roving hand. Constantin isn't shy himself about lifting his hips into that touch, as languid about it as he is eager.]

The anticipation is the sweetest part, of course. Well, perhaps— [Well, speaking of parts, as his gaze flicks meaningfully down Jackie's body and back up,] In the top five.

[So please, fumble around at will while he takes in the sights. As an afterthought he finally shifts just upright enough - right after being told to lie back, of course - to shuck off his shirt. Then he settles back down, thighs spread more invitingly.]

I do hope later you'll tell me your adventurous ideas.

[Oils didn't sound so bad. Definitely better than some spit and a prayer. Jackie still laughs at that, because he's been there. Even in 2077 sometimes one has to make due with whats around.]

I don't know if good luck is going to feel as good in the morning.

[Jackie notices the look he gets while he's squeezing lube onto his fingers. He takes Constantin's arousal in hand, letting it slide easily in and out of his grip to test just how good the lube was. It's not disappointing in the least. Wouldn't have concerned him so much if he weren't a big guy, and as Constantin will soon see, is proportionately big all over. Still, he lets that anticipation build up between them while he lets go of Constantin's cock to rub his fingers over his hole, slipping one in at a time while in the midst of conversation.]

Where I come from, there's tech--toys, I guess, to help with any kind of adventure someone might want. Even simulations that feel more real than reality. [Admittedly, he's never really tried them. He's a little oldschool when it comes to this stuff, fully preferring the dance of seduction between two people. He recognizes that he's the same as Constantin in that regard. The anticipation is the best part, but he's definitely going to enjoy this part too. After swapping between both his fingers he tries the two at once, moving them both into Constantin to work him open a little bit.]

Sorry. Fat fingers. You okay?

[With spit and a prayer in mind, Constantin expects more discomfort than he winds up getting when Jackie presses a finger inside him. He hums and shifts his hips to get more comfortable; enthusiasm and lube can get pretty far, he's presently learning, and he takes his own cock in hand to offset the rest. So far, rave reviews— even the conversation, which for how chatty he is is a huge plus.]

"More real than reality" must be nonsense. I can't possibly imagine it!

[He's seen some of the toys in the adult shops around this city, though, simply by walking around the proper district, and that is... a very sparkly, very plastic unknown. Some of those, perhaps, he could acquire a taste for. But nothing can beat a warm body and thick fingers, the stronger pressure making his breath catch for a moment. Fat fingers, Jackie says, which is so ungenerous given how delightful they feel after the moment it takes to adjust, ah—]

I am quite alright, [he says with an amused little huff, a light flush spreading up his neck to his cheeks. Fantastic, actually, so-] Go on— and keep talking.

[With enough study of the human body it's inevitable to figure out how it functions well enough to identify areas where it is inefficient. And that's where the slippery slope of modifying onesself to inch closer to "perfection" became a thing in his time. Thankfully it's not something they have to worry about here--hopefully.

Jackie has experienced his fair share of BDs, yet he's not sure how to put things into words that Constantin would understand. Maybe some day he would be able to show him this world's equivalent of it.]

They're called BDs. BrainDances. Don't know exactly how it works but it works. No bullshit.

[He definitely is of the same mind as Constantin, however. Flesh and blood, human interaction? How could anything ever compare to that? Then again, he's a terrible romantic. Jackie is willing to keep quiet while he focuses on what he's doing but Constantin has other plans. It wouldn't be the first time someone's liked his accent enough to put up with his idle chatter, but there seems to be more to it than that with Constantin, so he indulges him even as his fingers pry deeper into him. The tips of them pressing around until rubbing right up against his prostate to see if he can get that blush on his face to spread.]

With the right gear, someone can record an experience they have, then go back and edit it to make it more intense. Like a professional artist recreating a child's drawing with the highest quality materials--is the closest I can get to trying to explain.

[Jackie uses his free hand to free his own cock, nudging it up against Constantin' thigh.]

[BrainDances— sounds silly, enough to make him out and out laugh, light and airy as his focus is split between the conversation and the feeling. The BD explanation is nothing particularly erotic but it's still doing it for him, just listening to the steady rumble of Jackie's voice. That blush does indeed spread, while he shuts his eyes and hums, low and satisfied, lifting his hips to rock against Jackie's fingers and hit his prostate harder.

Ah, but also— learning about BDs. Yes, he's actually interested, though not nearly as much as he is in what Jackie is doing to him.]

A repeat of each of our greatest hits? [That sure can be used improperly, can't it— but he can see why someone else might prefer it over real flesh and blood.] That is— fairly remarkable.

[And he would ask if Jackie has ever tried it, but maybe that part of the conversation can wait. He makes another breathless little noise, pressing his thigh against Jackie's cock indulgently and lifting a hand, gesturing for Jackie to come lean down further.]

If you would spoil me, [some more, and for just a bit more anticipation before the main event, as it were,] with another kiss?

[He doesn't feel particularly sexy talking about BDs either, honestly, but it's enough to give him some outlet so his nerves don't get the best of him. Hard to believe Jackie was once part of a crew who specialized in womanizing and romance. Those days felt so far behind him.]

Or, for harder kinks, a way to experience something without being hurt by it.

[Jackie leaned forward to put a hand around Constantin's neck, but doesn't do anything but trail his fingers along the skin there before he's pulling the fingers of his other hand out and getting out of the last bit of clothing he has on.

When the other man begins to ask a favor of him, Jackie hadn't suspected it would be that. It's a little reminder that sex isn't the meaningless detached act that people in his time see it as anymore, not for Constantin. So he doesn't hesitate to capture the other pair of lips with his own, pulling Constantin closer by his thighs to rock against him slowly. It only serves to make him more impatient, so the next move he makes is to guide himself inside the other man, not needing to break away from the kiss to do so.]

[Oh, and a hand around his neck specifies the kind of harder kinks meant by that, Constantin supposes. He blinks, surprised, but winds his arm up and around Jackie's shoulders when he leans down close anyway. The hand— well, and these many other harder kinks-]

I do have a very delicate constitution.

[Like a peach, he bruises. But he remains undeterred from eagerly returning the kiss, allowing himself to get a little caught up in the simple affection of it. He should have added kissing to the list of things he likes; and he's finally got something to do with his mouth besides chatter with questions about future tech. He kisses just a bit too eagerly, all riled up on that anticipation, breaking to catch a breath when Jackie's cock slides into him.

There's a beat, then he murmurs something about how he is, indeed, still quite alright, and kisses him again. One leg he shifts to nudge his heel into the back of Jackie's thigh, which is— encouraging, in the most patient way he can be. Never mind his delicate constitution, actually, he's totally good right here.]

[Jackie isn't really that sort of person. He'll try new things without hesitation, but only if he's sure everyone involved is into it. Springing that kind of thing on an unsuspecting person isn't right (in his moral code) regardless of the point in time. So hopefully Constantin doesn't think he wants to choke him out while they fuck.]

I don't imagine you manage to build that up governing..

[He's making fun of him a little bit, but at least it's not for being from a more primitive time period. Jackie gently rests his hands against the sides of Constantin's jaws, kissing him deeply before he has to use one of those hands to hold himself up, nudging himself deeper inside the other man, groaning softly at the tight warmth of him around his cock.

The leg hooking around his thigh is enough of a signal that Constantin is open to more, and at that point he pulls back to do it again. And again. He works up to a steady rhythm, only breaking the kiss to look at him every so often.]

[The thought - of choking, that is - occurred to him for a split second, but he's already forgotten about it to laugh at the gentle tease. Now, see here, just because he's got a cushy desk job...]

You are right— it's the saliva and prayer that bolster that particular, ah... strength.

[Haha, jokes. Kind of. Even as he says that, it's the downright tender way Jackie touches his face to kiss him that makes him flush deeply all over again. The little tease is funny, but oh, he's a sucker for this kind of affection. Just let him melt straight into the kiss, tightening his hold around Jackie's shoulders and arching up to meet the steady rock of his hips.

It's been a while, on top of how impressive that cock is on its own, so it takes very little time for Constantin to get fairly breathless, what sounds he might make muffled against Jackie's mouth as they kiss. He lifts his hips again with a delighted kind of shiver and a low hum, then-]

You have... very pretty eyes.

[There is never a wrong time for a compliment!! Endure his chatter.]

[Jackie doesn't want to assume things about Constantin's life before, but it's hard not to grin while he thinks about it. He's sure it's just a joke, but the thought of a governor by day and deviant by night seems scandalous--well, probably more so back where the other man is from.

All he can say is that his new friend is definitely not afraid of a challenge. He takes him like a champion and still wants to kiss Jackie even as he buries himself inside Constantin deeper.

The last thing he expects is a compliment like that.]

Nothing special about hazel eyes. [He mumbles, suddenly bashful while he's railing an almost stranger. Jackie hasn't needed to activate his cyberware lately, but he does just so that his irises glow an unnatural blue color. Maybe that's what he meant?]

[He did say he liked to be thoroughly taken, and he must give credit where credit is due: Jackie is quite thorough, kisses included. The kisses are always a plus, as far as Constantin is concerned; he even steals another one, short and sweet, before this, ah—

Well, bashfulness, which is endearing in its own way, but what is this eyeball trick? He blinks a few times, briefly wondering if he's seeing things.

Could the sex be that good that he is imagining things. Ahah—] You— That is also... very pretty.

[And he would very much like to know the modern marvels behind it, but maybe just this once, later? He huffs out another laugh, breathy and short.]

Pitting my curiosity against— [his desire to be railed, but polite, hm-] —the rest of you is terribly unfair.

[Jackie can safely say he's never been called pretty while in this sort of situation before. That adjective isn't one he's used to and throws him off if only for a moment. When it happens again he just shakes his head with a smile. If Constantin has this much breath to chatter, then he can definitely handle a bit more than Jackie might have assumed his delicate constitution could take.

He wraps a hand around Constantin's cock, stroking him as a distraction when he plows into him more firmly. His other hand serving to both hold himself up and prevent Constantin from sliding upward on the bed with the force of his movements.]

Seems like an easy choice.

[That serves well enough to cut off Constantin's remaining chatter, at least; he bites his lip and groans, as glad for Jackie's fingers around his cock now as he was when they were inside of him earlier. Now this is truly thorough, and in between the more forceful movements making him gasp, he has just one more quippy little comment.

It's even short too, mercifully:] —Very persuasive.

[He sure does drive a hard bargain, ha ha. But that's all from him for now; fucking him hard enough that he might otherwise be pushed away is enough to reduce him to a mess of gasps and groans before long. One might think that chattering the whole time was a provocation to get here, but no, he really would still be talking if he could manage it...

There will be plenty of time to fuss over pretty eyes later; for now he lifts his hips with breathless concentration, to meet Jackie's movements at the right angle to really make him forget how to say anything.]

[It seems like he's giving Constantin a hard time with getting words out, and it's admittedly a little bit funny when he's gone from being so talkative to having difficulty getting anything out.

Jackie doubles down on that, prompted by the way Constantin shifts so that the angle is better so he can adjust himself as well to hit just the right spot. He groans at the final lead up to a point he wouldn't be able to turn back from, only trying to hold out long enough for Constantin to finish before allowing himself any release of his own.]

[Don't worry, he will chatter in kind later, to make up for lost time. He won't even be bothered by a little poking fun at the state he's in, given the circumstances.

When he comes it's on the edge of a moan, grip tight around Jackie's shoulders until he's spent and relaxes just so. He's got enough pep in him yet to catch him in another kiss, equally high on the orgasm and eager for Jackie to get his. It's very gentlemanly to let him finish first, but mm, before he's completely boneless and can't savor the moment, go on...]

[Jackie leans into that kiss without hesitation, still stroking and squeezing gently at Constantin's cock until he can feel that he's finished from the little bit that caught on a finger in the way of its trajectory. He wipes his hand against the back of his own thigh before hiking one of the other man's legs up to finish himself within a few stronger thrusts, moaning himself when it hits.

He pulls out to finish on Constantin's stomach, adding his own to Constantin's.

While the temptation to collapse on top of Constantin and not move is there, he opts not to trap the man or use him as a human body pillow right away. Instead he's careful about lowering himself onto the bed to one side of the other man, still leaning close enough to drape an arm around him and kiss his neck in appreciation.]

[Not immediately pinning him down is appreciated, especially with the mess. Constantin is content to simply lie there now, not planning on wobbling to his feet anytime soon; the kiss to his neck makes him hum, utterly satisfied, and he shifts sideways some to lean into the hold around him. Yes, thank you, he was very serious about the embracing part earlier.

Then he hums again, reaching a hand over to cup Jackie's cheek and turning his head to kiss him again on the mouth, unhurried now in the afterglow.

Give him a second to catch his breath and then he can chatter away again, oh boy—]

Hmm— quite good. [5 stars] Fantastic, if I may say so.

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