Jasper lets his eyes fall closed, sucking Guy's fingers; running his tongue over and between them, getting them good and wet because Christ, he knows where they're going. He brings his hands up, closing them around Guy's wrist, keeping his fingers in his mouth for just a little longer; and he slits his eyes open, watching Guy's eyes go dark... and Jasper can't help thinking that the next time they do this (hell, if there is a next time, he wants a next time), he really wants to suck Guy's dick. Like, really fuckin' bad.

Jasper moans around Guy's fingers, mumbling profanities around them, still talking even with his mouth full, and he tries not to be disappointed when Guy takes his hand away because he knows what it means. Guy holds him down, one hand flat and possessive on his stomach, while the other...

"Yes," he hisses as Guy teases him, and it may have been a long time, but there are some things he'll never forget; and some things that'll always feel good, even when they hurt. Maybe because they hurt.

"Come on, Guy, do it," Jasper demands. "Stop fucking teasing and just give it to me."