Jason closed his eyes and kissed back, his arms raising and wrapping around his neck. Due to being in his half form for as long as he had been a new feature had come. All along his spine,from his tail and up to the back of his head was one line of pure white scales,shimmering in their embedded position on his back,veins of rainbow reaching and connecting the scaled bases of his wings to the line and to his tail. "Mmm~"

Puck groaned in return, kissing along his jaw and back again, nibbling on Jason's lip. His hands were still on Jason's chest, massaging it, wondering if he could feel anything considering the glass.

Oh,Jason could feel it alright and it wasn't the most pleasant amount of pain but the pleasure besides it made it worth letting Puck do it. His tail slithered over and curled around Puck's torso,the stinger kept in as he held on. He gasped softly,pleasure besides it as Puck kissed along his jaw and nibbled his lip. He pushed away the memory of Ash and decided to enjoy love as it was,not hurt over the past and things that hadn't been meant to be. Because if Ash had truly loved Jason he wouldn't have pushed him away and let him hurt,he would have cared and not said he would kill him if he even saw him again.

Puck seemed to feel that Jason was struggling over Ash again. He would do anything and everything in his power to make Jason forget the pain that he felt over him, to forget that Ash ever hurt him. Puck's hands began migrating lower, towards the abdomen area

He blushed deeply,his breathing quickening and a soft sound coming as he gently tugged on Puck's hair a bit,as if,as before,begging for his hands to position right. And this time he felt that...it wouldn't be ended to soon.He trusted Puck,and he trusted him fully. Dang,he'd taken a bullet for him. He trusted his life with Puck,not scared that he would hurt his wounds.

Puck chuckled, his voice hoarse. There was no way Puck would stop, unless Jason wanted to. He would do anything to make Jason happy...even if it meant giving him up to someone else. As long as Jason was happy, he was happy. His hands moved lower, answering Jason's nonverbal begging for the positioning of his hands.

"Mmmm~P-Puck." He said,slipping into his dragon tone,it made his voice richer and smooth. It was a level of the tone he'd not used for a long time,not ever since he'd realized what he was and realized he was a freak. He was blushing wildly along with the strong vibrant pink of his wings and freckles,his hands stroking the back of Puck's neck for a moment before he began placing his own kisses to the older boys jaw.

Puck began to blush slightly in return, his blush accenting his red hair. He began to move his hands up and down along Jason, getting goosebumps despite how warm he was. He tilted his head to the side to give Jason more leverage. "You have no idea...how long I've waited for this," he murmured, struggling to hold back any sounds that might come out of his throat.

Jason spoke past a sound that came as Puck's hands moved,his body reacting as he ran a hand lovingly through Puck's gorgeous red hair as he gently nipped at his neck. "Well then, y-you don't have to wait any longer." He was still in that dragon tone,like sweet rich music. That would explain a little of how dragons had music yet no tech or instruments. Just their homes,bodies and voices. Yet they thrived in their mountain home,living and fighting against the war best they could.

Puck groaned as Jason nipped him. His hands were going at a steady pace, his mouth going to cover Jason's again. His voice was hoarse, and that made Jason's voice sound even more gorgeous. He didn't have room to be jealous, his mind was elsewhere. He chuckled as he wondered how much Ash would hate him for this. He honestly didn't care. Ash could go and sulk in a corner for all he cared