Jonathan's Voice Mail

[drivesadesk]

Hey! It's Jonathan Walsh! Super sorry you didn't catch me, but leave me a message and I'll definitely get back to you.

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[drivesadesk]

Odin, I don't want to do anything you're not going to like.

[He just figured Odin wanted to do that. Not that Jonathan hadn't wanted to do that himself, but now that he knows Odin doesn't want that, he's fine with discarding the idea. Just the feeling of Odin's hands on his cocks is good enough for him, really, and he definitely wouldn't mind being fucked himself, only...Odin's larger than he's used to, and since it's all in one penis instead of being divided into two, he can't even just take one and build up to the second if he's ready. When Jonathan speaks, his speech is filled with pauses as he tries to focus on what he's saying.]

You're pretty big. We'd need a lot of lube. And condoms. I think I bought some before, when I wanted fans to think I was getting laid. That way if there's any...uh...tearing, we don't have to worry about my blood touching you? My blood isn't really...good...for humans to be touching. The rest of my body fluids are fine, though, don't worry.

[...okay, he probably just made Odin terrified of going through with this, although a condom would be enough of a barrier to keep him safe.]

Or I could just suck you off.

[shadowglitter]

[ Terrified? Haha. Hahahaha. Haha, no. No, no. Odin's heart actually skips a beat, and he shallowly rocks his length against Jonathan's hand without thinking. Holy shit, the dude's got, like, acid blood or something. That's so hardcore? That's poetic. He's falling in love, a little bit. ]

You've-- you've got, like, acid blood? That's kind of hot. [ He stares, a little pink-faced. ] I-I don't want my dick to burn off, though. More importantly, I totally don't want to hurt you? I don't want my dick to burn off and I also really, really, really don't want to hurt you. I'd probably cry and ruin the whole night, if I thought for a second you weren't having fun. Man, boning down is hard.

[ He laughs, a little awkwardly, though again, he swallows and his dick flexes with need at I could just suck you off. People don't talk to him like that. It throws him. In a good way. ]

I dunno! Shit! The unknowable heights of physical intimacy are shrouded in a veil of inexperience and secret secrets, for the great and powerful Odin Dark! [ He rests his head against Jonathan's shoulder, and when he lightly squeezes Jonathan's cocks and starts to pick up the pace, he's a little competitive, like he's trying to drag out a reaction. ] Let's - let's just -

Let's see what happens. Yeah? We'll do whatever feels-- right. Though I, like - totally. Want. To blow. You. Too. If. That's. Fine.

[drivesadesk]

Yeah. I have acid blood.

[And he is surprised and pleasantly relieved that apparently Odin wasn't bothered by that at all. Feeling Odin's cock twitch in his hand, Jonathan takes that as a sign that sucking his dick would be a good thing. He'll keep that in mind. And then he feels Odin's grip tighten, and his hand move faster. With a small gasp and a pleasured moan, Jonathan thrust into Odin's hand. His own cocks twitching as he imagines Odin's mouth on them.]

Yeah...that would be...amazing.

[Then Jonathan begins to move a little, licking and nibbling at Odin's flesh until he worked down toward his nipple. Not having any of his own, he had no idea how sensitive it may or may not be, but it's visually distinct and draws his attention.]