OOM -- for Jack Benjamin

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Dorian's room is of late, late Victorian opulence bordering on Art Nouveau, and encompass in its small space a little bit of everything that a gentleman of leisure might keep in his home.

The walls are papered in deep jewel-toned hues and covered with paintings -- portraits from all times of history, but no landscapes or still lives -- there is a small writing desk, a book-case filled with books bound in linen, silk, or leather, two chaise-longues arranged around a small table that, at this moment, only holds a potted orchid but has enough room for drinks, even a small repast, and a rococo bed in the corner, head and foot curved gently as if to encompass those that will rest, or play, upon it. There is a fire in the fireplace, a view of the greenhouse behind the rich, purple drapes on the window, and chandeliers to light the room.

Dorian holds the door open for Jack with his free hand, and bows. "Welcome to my home away from home."

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Jack kisses Dorian's stomach as he works the trousers down his hips.

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Dorian leans back again with a moan, and closes his eyes.

He is very ready for touch, his prick springing to freedom.

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Jack cradles Dorian's cock in his hand. He gives it a long, leisurely lick.

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Dorian moans, and gives himself over to pleasure -- for the next five or seven heartbeats, at least.

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Jack licks his cock for as long as Dorian lets him, making soft yummy sounds.

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Then, however, Dorian sits up and reaches out for Jack again.

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Jack smiles at him ferally and crawls up his body. "You're delicious," he whispers before kissing Dorian deeply.

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"You are delightful," Dorian replies, answering the kiss greedily.

Now they are both naked, he pulls Jack close again, into his lap.

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Jack's head falls back, and he shivers as his thighs frame Dorian's hips.

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Dorian moves his hips so his length rubs snugly against Jack's; his hands rake down the man's back, a bit more roughly before, with a hint of nails.

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Jack cries out, rocking against him in response, and he holds Dorian's face to kiss him again.

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That was good, was it? Dorian digs his nails into Jack's buttocks and pulls him closer, moaning into the kiss.

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It was good, and Jack doesn't so much as flinch at Dorian's roughness. He kisses Dorian's neck, his teeth scraping over Dorian's pulse.

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Dorian tilts his head, opening his neck to Jack's kiss, and bite.

His fingers slide into the cleft between Jack's buttocks.

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Jack sucks on Dorian's neck, and pants into his ear, "Yes, your fingers, please."

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Dorian murmurs, incomprehensible, and his middle finger pushes more deeply into the cleft, rubbing through it until it bumps against the sac from behind.

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Jack groans, his hips rocking encouragingly, and he takes Dorian's prick in his hand.

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Dorian moans softly, pushing his finger into the cleft again, rubbing over the opening.

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Jack pulls back to watch Dorian's face with hooded eyes, his hand slowly stroking Dorian's cock.

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Dorian's hands scrabble on Jack's thighs, having lost purchase on what he had been doing; but the pleasure in his face is not to be denied.

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Jack smiles and sweeps his tongue over Dorian's lips.

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"Come! Here!" Dorian gasps, trying to pull at him. He craves the closer touch, the feel of skin on skin.

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Jack lets himself be pulled, leaning into Dorian so he can touch him as much as possible but still have room between them for his hand, and its steady, deliberate rhythm.

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Dorian's hands slip between Jack's legs again, from behind.

He moans as his pleasure is sharpening.

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Jack's eyes slip closed and his hand loses its rhythm.

The fingers of his other hand curl into Dorian's hair. "Will you fuck me?"