[ The doppelganger laughs softly against his mouth, reveling in the man's eagerness. Johnny, perhaps, would have enjoyed this; maybe it would've been something nice, too, but here he is, taking it away. The first time, ostensibly, for what is believed to be the both of them, and he is here first, and he can't imagine how far the ripples will stretch through. Perhaps he'll be here forever, perhaps he won't, he doesn't really care, but ruining this? Well. Doesn't that put a song in his heart.
Johnny kisses him grandly, fingers coming to tangle in his hair, cupping the back of his head and drawing him close, pressing him back against the door. A hand slipping down, he closes his fingers around his cock, so hard and so obvious. Another thing Johnny will never know, another thing he steals from the idiot. He lacks the warmth Johnny has, just a little, when he murmurs against his mouth. ] Look at you, you're so desperate. You've been dying to do this, haven't you?
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Johnny kisses him grandly, fingers coming to tangle in his hair, cupping the back of his head and drawing him close, pressing him back against the door. A hand slipping down, he closes his fingers around his cock, so hard and so obvious. Another thing Johnny will never know, another thing he steals from the idiot. He lacks the warmth Johnny has, just a little, when he murmurs against his mouth. ] Look at you, you're so desperate. You've been dying to do this, haven't you?