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Secret Relationship Meme

SECRET relationship;

The fact that you're in a relationship with this person isn't public knowledge. Actually, no one knows about it except for the people involved. Maybe you guys are just private like that; on the other hand, it may be a necessity to keep things a secret from others. Maybe you're both team mates, and others on the team would give you grief, or you're not suppose to be dating, or you're not the type to usually date and you're only testing the waters. Perhaps it's the combination of you two, possibly an odd couple, that would bring some controversy or some teasing. Or, you know, you could not want to deal with friends and relatives being busybodies. Your reasons are your own.

Are you content with stealing moments to be together as a couple? Do you want to make your relationship known and the fact that you can't drives you batty? Remember, there are lots of benefits to dating in secret. You can be yourselves completely, away from prying eyes, and get to know each other better as potential longterm romantic partners. In a way, it's ideal.

...still, do you ever wish you could scream from the rooftops how much you care for your significant other?

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Right here.

[ His Johnny derails himself as often as he gets back on track, and it's actually a real treat to watch -- so much so that he'll forgive him for thinking about naked women while out on a tryst with him. It's just a thing Johnny would always be, he supposes; and he's already used to it. The idea that he's captured this man's attention, drawn his gaze away from women and on to him makes Jack feel fiercely possessive, smug, even, and he leans forward to meet him halfway, mouth pressed against his, parted and willing.

He kisses him back passionately, heatedly, feeling the heat in his bones as he tugs Johnny closer, hands sliding up to drape over his shoulders. He smirks, gently biting at his full, soft lower lip. ]

You've never done it in a library before, have you? It's plenty of fun -- but you have to be very quiet.

[Johnny might still think about naked women sometimes, appreciate them in glossy centerfolds when he's alone, but when he thinks about putting his hands and mouth on someone, it's only Jack that he wants. Only Jack makes him want it so damn much that he'd swear it's part witchcraft or something.

And he wouldn't care if it was. Don't break this spell.

Johnny practically purrs, sliding his arms around the prince's waist as he presses their bodies close together.]

But babe, you know nothing burns me up like hearing you say my name.

[He tilts his head, mouth traveling down the side of Jack's neck. Obviously the idea of being quiet hasn't slowed him down one bit. But he draws back suddenly, squinting a bit as something dawns on him.]

Wait. So you're saying that you have done it in a library?

[ Jack looks back at him, amusement in his dark eyes -- he's not sure if Johnny would be jealous at this, but he can't quite lie, can he? And the mischievous, wicked part of him wants to see what he'd say to that, how his fireball would react to that.

The man has always had an unpredictable reaction to things, and he cups his face, thumb rubbing over Johnny's bottom lip. ]

Well, yes. You didn't think this is my first time, did you, Johnny?

[ He enjoys Johnny, that much is obvious; he loves being around him, with him, he loves that open affection and the fact that he's so happy with being himself that little else matters. But sometimes he can't help but jerk his chain a little, too.

You're not the first man I had. [ Keeps things exciting, right? ] Although you might be among the best-looking.

[ Yeah, he's just playing with fire now. ]

[Whoa, whoa, Johnny is not jealous - is he? Sure, there's a little uncomfortable something, feeling or whatever, when he thinks about Jack and other guys. But he's a catch! Johnny Storm of the Fantastic Four!

He's staring into space, but his attention goes right to the prince when he brushes his touch against his bottom lip.]

Among the best-looking? [Excuse you, Jonathan Benjamin! Johnny's jaw tenses before he suddenly and impulsively picks him up, crushing their bodies together.] Babe, you're about to get it so damn good. The best you've ever had, library or anywhere else.

[He tilts his head and kisses him, all heat and passion, gripping his as in his hands.]

[ Oh, that's the perfect response. Jack's been expecting something like that, because Johnny's wildly competitive and there's always pleasure to be gleaned when he's riling up his favorite fireball.

He huffs a soft laugh when he feels himself being picked up, those large hands on his ass. He wraps his arms around him, quietly challenging, teasing him. He's pressed against Johnny's ridiculously warm body and he cannot have enough of it, and he's kissing him back with a raw hunger, betraying how much he wants him, how the others pale in comparison.

He's never quite felt like this before, but he doesn't brood over it, happy to grind down on his hands and murmur hotly against his mouth, breaking the kisses to leave soft bites along the line of his jaw. ] I told you to be quiet, or someone will catch us.

[ Very unlikely, but the thrill of it is what makes everything much better. ]

I'm not the one who's gotta worry about staying quiet.

[Because there's nothing Johnny loves more than his name on a lover's tongue, confirming that he's doing everything just right. He chases after Jack's mouth, catching it in a wet, aggressive kiss. He lowers him to the ground so he can start pushing at the prince's jacket, pushing it back over his shoulders.]

I should just burn the clothes right off you.

[And what a trick that would be. But despite Johnny's confidence, he still worries about accidentally burning Jack. It's happened before, nothing serious, but his heart can't take seeing marks on that pale, perfect skin and knowing that he's responsible for the pain behind them.]

[ Jack makes a soft noise at that; yes, he's very much aware of Johnny's love affair with his partner being vocal, and the way his name sounds on Jack's tongue, when he's caught up in pleasure and is all too willing to give him what he wants. Johnny is an incredible lover, when all is said and done, and no matter Jack's teasing (and the way he withholds sometimes), he always gives him what he needs.

He tugs Johnny down with him, frowning briefly when the light dims just a little in those beautiful blue eyes, and he knows just what he's thinking about -- he remembers being burned entirely by accident, and while Jack hadn't minded it (it comes with the package when you're in love with the Human Torch), the incident evidently still haunts him. He understands why. Mostly.

Jack's hands come to cup his face firmly as he looks him in the eye. ] I told you before. It was just an accident and I didn't mind it. Come back to me.

[ Come back to this moment with him in the library. Please. ]

[Johnny's eyes light up again, and he smirks before leaning in to kiss him again. Living in the moment is something he does well - a little too well. Thinking about tomorrow is just too much of a hassle.

He sinks down to the floor with him, on his hands and knees above his prince. He hopes the library's carpet is nice and soft. He doesn't want Jack to be uncomfortable while he fucks him into it.]

Here I am.

[Johnny waggles his eyebrows, peeling the clothes off of him instead of burning them. He works on getting his own off next, eyes heavy-lidded on Jack's face while he reveals one part of his body at a time, all nicely muscled.]

[ All nicely muscled and gorgeous, every inch of him -- Jack's breath catches, and he can't help but help him with it, or, well, molesting every inch of him that's exposed. He's admiring, captivated by the sheer scale of perfection that is Johnny's body, and he doesn't care that they're naked in a library in a section that could maybe get them caught.

No, it doesn't matter, and he cups his face, tilting his head up to kiss him, eyes filled with quiet adoration, with a desire that runs hot in his veins that he's sure Johnny could feel, especially when his mouth is open and seeking.

He reaches down with one hand, palming Johnny's cock underneath the boxers he hasn't managed to get off of himself yet, feeling that familiar shape and weight of him, the other hand curling over his lover's neck, possessive and loving. ] I want my cock down your throat.

Of course you do, babe.

[Johnny says it like it's a given, because, well, it is. There hasn't been a lot of variety of cock down his throat, pretty much just Jack's. But he doesn't hold back when it comes to sex. Whatever he does, it's balls to the wall - or chin.]

Are these designer? [And yes, he's admiring Jack's underwear almost as much as what's underneath it. But then Jack's cock springs free, and the fireball lowers his head to nuzzle at the dark curls at the base of it, tracing his tongue along the thick vein on the underside.]

Fuck, you even smell like sex. I could eat you up. You know that, don't you?

[ Jack laughs a little at that question,unable to help himself. It's just like Johnny, really, to ask about his underwear when there are more important things to focus on. ]

Why, do you want them? Thought you'd prefer what's inside of them a lot more.

[ Oh, oh. His precious fireball's mouth is talented, slick and hot, and he shudders in pleasure, his fingers combing through his short-cropped hair. The man is so beautiful when he's rubbing up against his dick, and it twitches in response before Jack very generously grasps it, guiding it between Johnny's lips to push further inside.

He's feeding it to him shamelessly, and he leans back, eyes lidding in unmistakable desire. ]

Then eat me up. Take all of me inside you.

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