Want to come over?

Of course I do.  After you.

"Get rid of those unneeded clothes and show me that perfect body of yours."

His hand travels up Ian’s hairy chest as he smirks. “The more you demand the longer you will have to wait for it.”

"Oh, fuck, c'mon.  That's hardly fair."  Ian replied, chuckling.  He pressed into another kiss, biting a little roughly at Jackson's bottom lip.

Alright, it’s not too far from here. [He chuckled] I don’t think we’ve ever officially met. I’m Xavier.

[He nodded, following after him before he grinned.]  I don't believe we have.  Pleasure to meet you, Xavier, I'm Ian.

Well would you want to?

Oh, I must definitely would want to.

I can’t say no to that prospect.

Good.  I think I would have been severely disappointed otherwise.  That sounds like a good plan to me.  Lead the way,

Hmm...tough decisions...I think I'm leaning a little more towards a naughty activity.

I would definitely be up for that.

You're the one who suggested it, so I would hope so.

What kind of fun are we talking about?

Any kind of fun you want, handsome.

"Get rid of those unneeded clothes and show me that perfect body of yours."

"I see someone is rather demanding." He smirks as he place his hands upon Ian’s hips. "I see you just can’t get enough of my cock, can you?"

"What, don't like the guys you fuck to be demanding?"  Ian teased, quirking an eyebrow up and grinding down a moment.  "Apparently not."

Look at you. So sweet and wholesome. Why would you consider modelling a joke? It’s not quite as easy as you might think it is, believe me.

Words you will never hear someone use to describe me.  Ah, no, I don't think it's a joke.  Just not a career that would ever be in my future.

You could always do me.

Mm...yes, I could.