He didn't mind, it still felt good. And he let Puck know through his sounds.

He was pretty relieved at that, and was done trying to be careful

Jason honestly couldn't keep to quiet anyway in their present situation.

Ash had gone outside for...obvious reasons.

Puck kept rubbing himself against Jason, one hand fondling his jewels, the other still on his chest

Aw, poor Ash. How about somehow the little iceys are back to keep him company?

Jason got harder, moaning a good bit.

Sure. Why not?

Puck liked the feel of hard Jason

Yay! There was a rustle in a bush, then a soft sound as if one thing was shushing another. The one who must have been told to shush made a soft sound as if in protest.

Hey, who could blame him?

Ash was a little confused. Who--or what--would be out here at this hour? He approached the bush, parting it

Nobody. They were in the cabin, alone, no adults to scold them or any of that

A little icey Shade eeped and darted to another bush in shock, tiny frills fluffed. Two purple tinted eyes looked up at Ash from a sharp edged little snout, the tiny Fatespeaker flinching away and backing up. She then warbled over to her brother as if to say 'I told you to be quiet!'.

So they could enjoy it all they wanted.

"Were you two spying on me?" he asked

Oh, Puck was.