A low groan left his throat but he helped slide his shirt off over his head. The clothing was tossed casually away. Though he was rather skinny, Jamie was lightly-muscled and had a decent body shape. A small tattoo could be found on his lower back, a line of simple flowers.
Sherry held Jamie's shoulder with one hand and his back with the other, sighing in spite of himself as he pressed another kiss to where his shoulder met his chest.
Jamie threw his head back, humming at the sensation that moved through his whole body. "You're good at this…" He said with a shudder.
"Am I? You sure you want more?" Sherry teased suavely, pulling away gently.
Jamie whined as Sherry pulled away. He nodded softly, looking at him with lusty eyes and a wanting gaze. "I want more…"
"I'm not sure…" Sherry purred, his scent of wine and wood washing all over Jamie as he leveled himself with Jamie's face again, pressing him against himself.
Jamie breathed in his scent, shuddering. Jamie himself smelled of vanilla and cinnamon, the scent growing heavier the more hot and bothered he got. "Sherry please~" He whined, wrapping his arms around his neck.
"Of course, darling," He decided in a low voice, pressing his lips suddenly to Jamie's jaw. Jesus, he tasted good. And the smell. He loved it all.
Jamie purred happily, tilting his head back for his soulmate. He let the scent of wine and wood wash over him, filling his mind with thoughts of his now one and only. God he wanted this to never end. He felt giddy every time he thought that this could be his last day of loneliness.
Sherry lifted his lips from the spot, pressing slow and hard kisses down Jamie's neck, biting down on some of them. He did this until he was back at his collarbone, biting down softly on the skin there.
A few soft whimpers left his throat. He gasped and held onto Sherry tightly. He was beginning to grow dizzy from the pleasure of it. "Good hell Sherry."
“You know I can stop whenever,” He purred, not wanting to hurt his soulmate.
"I-I know… It's just… dizzying how good you are at this." He whined. No one had ever kissed him this well nor really paid him much attention. No one really noticed the small male.
"You still want me to keep going?" Sherry murmured, holding Jamie's head and waist carefully, tilting his own head and peering into his eyes.
“Let me g-get my bearings first.” He ran his fingers through his head and giggling like a schoolgirl. “If you’re this good at kissing I’m curious to know how you are in bed.” He joked teasingly, grinning.
Sherry smirked, holding Jamie's waist carefully. "Depends how tired I am. How much wine I've had. How much I love you."
Jamie blushed, hiding his face in Sherry’s neck. “God don’t say stuff like that~ I don’t know why I asked.” He chuckled, pressing a gentle kiss to the skin his lips met.
Sherry grinned to himself, pressing Jamie against him. "According to those, right now I'm very good."
Jamie whined, shuddering at the thought. “Is it bad I want to know more….?” He asked softly, quietly. “I just met you… but you’re my soulmate.”
Jamie laughed a little, settling Jamie on his lap. "I don't think so. I've done more than this with others, so no." He murmured, tilting his head at Jamie. "Do you want more now?"
The earthling blushed a dark shade of red. “I… uh…” He squeaked in response, nodding softly. “I-I wouldn’t mind going farther…”
"But do you really want it?" Sherry purred gently.
Jamie had to think it over a little, trying to get his raging hormones to cool down so he think straight. What the hell, what could it hurt? “Yes I do…”
"Alright. Sounds fine to me," Sherry replied suavely, kissing his jawline.
“Want to move this into the bedroom?” He asked gently, slipping his eyes closed and groaning.