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Connor smiled against his lips, pulling back only long enough to remove Jonah’s shirt. His hands running down the boy’s chest some and deepening the kiss. His smirk growing and knowing what he wore under his jeans. 

Jonah slid the jeans down and off of Connor's smooth golden legs, and he almost fell over when he saw the lacy panties underneath. "Oh my-- fuck. Jesus," he couldn't form a coherent sentence so he just kissed him harder, his fingers running over the lace.

Connor grinned up to him, kissing along his jaw. “I don’t like hair on anything.” he whispered to him, sucking a mark. “I wasn’t’ done kissing you thought, come here.” 

"Fuck," Jonah chuckled, rubbing his hands up and down Connor's sides as he pressed his lips to Connor's once more, hands traveling down to the boy's pants and unbuttoning them.

Connor couldn’t help as his body rolled up into Jonah’s touch. His hips meeting the other boy’s. Tugging lightly at Jonah’s hair, his legs seeming to tighten around the boy’s waist, keeping him close. 

Jonah tugged Connor's shirt over his head, a small huff leaving his lips as his hair was tugged at. He ran his hands down Connor's chest again and he swore under his breath. "Jesus, fuck, you're so smooth, like a fuckin' baby."

Connor licked into his mouth, his tongue running along Jonah’s as he was laid back. He shivered against his touch, his fingers running into the boy’s hair. 

Jonah slipped his fingers up Connor's shirt, hands running up his smooth chest and fingers brushing over his hardening nipples.

Connor wrapped his legs around Jonah’s waist as he was picked up, licking over his lips to ask for more from him. 

Jonah opened his mouth and deepened the kiss, walking Connor over to the bed and laying him down, running his hands along his curves.

Connor smiled as their lips met, kissing him back. His arms wrapped around the taller boy’s neck, pulling him in more and into his room. 

Jonah slid his arms around Connor's waist, kicking the door closed behind him and picking the smaller boy up.

Connor opened the door for him, not ready for what he was about to say but he said it anyhow. “Kiss me.” 

Jonah immediately leaned down, cupping Connor's face gently in his hands and pressing a soft kiss to his lips.