[Johnny begins urging him to follow as soon as he manages to wiggle his way free of Vincent's grip. He knows what V wants, and he intends to provide it, but not in public. Johnny doesn't need some nosy gonk peeking outside and seeing them fucking around like horny teenagers. No, he doesn't need that kind of drama. However, what he does need is for V to fuck him into oblivion. That's definitely what he needs.]
Bring your ass then! [He smiles before tugging Vincent's arm yet again. What comes next is a total blur for both of them. He guides them deeper inside the stronghold with practiced ease. It's a good thing he lives on the second floor here; imagine if they had to take the elevator up. The two of them would have ended up fucking on the cold metal floors.
This doesn't stop Johnny from pawing at Vincent every chance he gets. However, once they managed to cross the threshold of his living quarters, Johnny practically pounces on V. He's all kisses, teeth, and aggression. He's letting that wild side of him get the better of him as he licks a long, wet stripe down Vince's cheek. His 'ganic hand is already tugging at those short black locks as he tries to bring this man closer and closer to sexual depravity. Unfortunately for Johnny, this isn't his stage right now. No, after months of sexually frustrating this poor gonk for weeks on end, Johnny knows he's screwed literally.]
C'mon, princess. [He whispers against Vincent's ear before tugging at his earlobe with his teeth.] Too late to chicken out now.
cw: sexual content and sexual aggression
Bring your ass then! [He smiles before tugging Vincent's arm yet again. What comes next is a total blur for both of them. He guides them deeper inside the stronghold with practiced ease. It's a good thing he lives on the second floor here; imagine if they had to take the elevator up. The two of them would have ended up fucking on the cold metal floors.
This doesn't stop Johnny from pawing at Vincent every chance he gets. However, once they managed to cross the threshold of his living quarters, Johnny practically pounces on V. He's all kisses, teeth, and aggression. He's letting that wild side of him get the better of him as he licks a long, wet stripe down Vince's cheek. His 'ganic hand is already tugging at those short black locks as he tries to bring this man closer and closer to sexual depravity. Unfortunately for Johnny, this isn't his stage right now. No, after months of sexually frustrating this poor gonk for weeks on end, Johnny knows he's screwed literally.]
C'mon, princess. [He whispers against Vincent's ear before tugging at his earlobe with his teeth.] Too late to chicken out now.