James let out a low purr at those words, body heating even though he knew he'd have to wait a little longer to get hard again. Jim still managed to arouse him with the way he looked and talked right now.

"Let's find a new spot," he decided, and with a few more kisses all over Jim's breasts he finally slipped out of him, wet heat leaving a mess of them both behind. Jim especially, he was a thoroughly fucked mess, and James couldn't resist the temptation to look down while keeping his legs spread open just to see that wet pussy clenching, fluids spilling once his cock was no longer filling it.

"Shit," he growled, hands clawing at Jim's thighs briefly, then he let his legs down, tucking himself into his trousers before he picked up Jim's jeans, starting to slip them back up his legs. "Come on. Let's put these back on."