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John had only met his contact in the alley for some information about his newest case -- but he was getting a lot more out of their mouth than just a lead. "You're -- you're pretty good at that -- " he grunts, "Might just return the favor..."

“Don’t mind if I do, handsome.” One hand combed down his front; along his chest, then down to his abs. The other went to his hips, kneading there for a moment...then dipping lower. Peeling under fabric to grasp his ass shamelessly.

He didn’t reply with words — but winked and nodded. One hand going to his shoulder, urging him closer, while the other dipped inward. Spreading him, in his strong hand, then slipping a digit inside. Starting to thrust. Hardening under him.

— he spread his legs a bit more open, with movements of his own knee. Then dropped his free hand to grip his hip. Steadying him atop him as he pushed in a second finger. Thrusting it a bit more now, with a quicker pace.

John pressed his own muzzle to his shoulder; nipping and kissing there. Then tilting his head to work at his neck. Grunting against his pulse. — his thrusts only quickened. Pressing out, for a moment, only to slam them back inside. Harder and faster.

— the public setting, even if it was relevant to the location, only made John that much more eager. Hr dropped one hand to palm him through his work attire, rubbing up thr curve of his length, while still thrusting those digits inside. Sighing along his neck.

“Mmm — I want you so bad...” Blacksad grunted, in a harsh whisper near his ears. Throbbing under him, but still working him with both hands. Eager to touch him. To feel him. To give him some pleasure.

“Mm. Part of me wants you here and now...” he admits. “...but I’d be glad to give you five hundred. Glad to...to spend on someone so handsome. And make sure we both get the most out of the night....”

“Mnm — don’t know if either us can even get up. You’re — mnm — looking pretty well-worked and out in the open yourself...” — his digits didnt’t stop. If anythig, he was reaching down to undo his belt buckle.

— he smirks. Then crashes their lips together. Sighing against his mouth and pressing around him. Reaching down and pulling himself out and inyo the open — his hefty length dripping with precum.

Blacksad shuddered -- before he blinked. Watching his expression. His movements. Then he grunted, shoving himself back into his pants. "You're right, of course..." he nodded. An apologetic expression on his face. "We can -- we can go to the backroom. Or I can go. I understand"

“Hmm. Pleasure before business, then?” Blacksad flashed a smirk. Nodding. Starting to undo his tie. “Seems fair enough — a favor for some information. I’d be happy to help...”

He finished with his tie, stuffing it into one of the pockets of his long coat, then took that off too and hung it aside. “Of course” he said, locking thr door behind them. Turning back towards him with a wide smirk. “There. No more distractions.”

// i'm enjoying all these darker themed blogs -- across my accounts. maybe i'll make a naive/unworldly new dude, to interact with more of them. play into more of those corruption/degradation elements. 🤔

He ran his hand along the top of his head. Taking in a deep breath. What the hell was that? He'd almost acted like the very people he worked so hard to stop. Blacksad rubbed his face. "Of course" he murmured. Nodding, adjusting his pants back into place, and following him.

"You don't need to tell me twice..." John got a strong whiff of the air. Of the familiar scent. It sent a primal shudder coursing down his spine. Eyes narrowing. Grin widening. He stood in front of him, eagerly sinking down onto his knees. Sighing in place. "Ready when you are."

He smirked. "I think I can manage that..." he winked up to him. Grunting at the closeness -- of his length, on the other side of the fabric -- then went to work. Grasping his waistband in sharp teeth, moving it down inch by teasing inch. Keeping those bright green eyes on him.

"It's more than enough. I'm here for the company, not the scenery..." Blacksad offered him a smile. Almost apologetic, in his expression. His behavior hadn't been the best -- he would admit that freely -- but he intended to make it up to him.

// hey all. going on Indefinite Hiatus from all my accounts. no drama, just been too anxious/busy to keep up on this site. might come back. might not. if you want my F//List info — I have accs for all these characters — let me know in dms. we can set something up there. thanks!!