"NO!"
"No? Ok, uhhh, we can um stop..." John began to ramble as he lifted himself off the couch and off of Carson.
Carson's eye's grew wide as he watched John adjust his clothes and get ready to leave. "No!! No, I-I didn't mean No No, I meant No ye have to move yer elbow because it's jabbin' into me shoulder" Carson said quickly, desperately trying to get John back on top of him.
John paused and Carson watched his forehead scrunch in confusion. "Why didn't you just say move your fucking arm?"
"Because I thought if I'd said that then ye would move yer other arm, ye know the one attached to tha hand that was..." Carson glanced down to his unzipped pants where his erection was still saluting.
"And you thought I would better understand which arm to move by hearing you shout 'no'?" John lips curved in amusement as he crawled back over Carson's prone body.
"I don't think to clearly when I'm bein' touched like that, even less clearly when I'm wit you." Carson sighed as John kissed the stubble on his neck before whispering "Add tha two together an..."
John didn't allow him to finish as he took Carson's mouth in a wet kiss. Deliberately placing his left hand on the cushion beside Carson's head, John settled back into his position between Carson's spread legs. John smiled into the kiss as Carson moaned just as John began pressing his jean-clad erection against Carson's naked one.
"So, just so were clear, not stopping?" John asked as he broke the kiss.
Carson's answer of "Yes, not stoppin'" was proven when eager hands started pulling at John's clothes, one hand trying to lift his shirt while the other fumbled at the waistband of the Colonels pants. John grinned and sat up, pulling his shirt off in one swift motion to reveal lean muscle and coarse chest hair that Carson couldn't stop running his hands through.
John tugged Carson's shirt up over his head and kissed and stroked the bare flesh before him. A gasped "Oh bloody hell!" escaped from Carson's lips as John gently sucked on his erect nipple.
Eager hands frantically pushed at John's pants and John chuckled around the nipple in his mouth before rising to his knees and slowly undoing his pants. "You only want me for what's under my pants!" mocked John as Carson's smile grew upon seeing John's bobbing erection.
Carson chuckled and nodded his head as John removed his pants and started pulling Carson's out from under him.
The two men were still chuckling as their naked bodies pressed against each other. John's narrow hips found a comfortable position between Carson's muscular thighs and on the first thrust against Carson, Carson's head fell back. John took full advantage of neck displayed before him as he sucked and bit and licked and nibbled.
Carson moaned and fisted John's unruly hair, pulling John up to resume their passionate kiss. Carson smiled and gasped against John's lips as John's large hand found it's way between them. With his hand slick with pre-come, John gripped both their cocks and stroked.
Up and down, up and down, and Carson couldn't take it anymore. He bit down on John's lip as his warm fluids spurted between them. John pumped harder through Carson's orgasm until he came, gasping and murmuring soft words into Carson's mouth.