A/N: This is the continuation. Also a bit explict, so be warned. Please review!

David was lying on the couch as Griffin walked out of the room, leaving him alone with his thoughts and ragged breath. He sat up and fixed his jeans, buttoning and zipping them. There was a feeling of discomfort, but David knew the cure to that. He got up and trudged along after Griffin, following him in the makeshift bedroom. David watched as Griffin pulled his shoes and black shirt off, tossing them to the floor carelessly as he sat on the bed. David jumped behind him and pulled Griffin to his chest. He could feel his warmth radiating through his shirt. "You didn't even let me thank you properly," David murmured as his mouth dropped to the right side of Griffin's face. He set eyes on the scar along Griffin's neck and smirked before kissing it.

"Yeh don't NEED to thank me," Griffin said as he leaned against David slightly.

"Please?" David knew Griffin was a sucker for the word "please". It worked every time.

"Mmm…alright." Griffin reached his arm around and pulled David's face against his for a kiss. It wasn't controlling or forceful either, which shocked David. It was light and…sweet. David, in a subtle state of shock, kissed him again but let it linger this time. With his face inches from Griffin's, taunting the other jumper in ways that he knew might tick him off, he let his hands drift down. David leaned and gave Griffin another kiss while his hands went to work at Griffin's jeans. In seconds, he had the jeans undone and grabbed a hold of the aroused Griffin. David heard a small noise from the man in his lap, smiling at his vulnerability.

David's hand started to move in an up and down movement that caused Griffin to go crazy. He stopped and loosened his grip when a hand covered his. "Griffin," David trailed off; his tone sounding a little disappointed.

"N-No… Don't…let go," Griffin said through wispy breaths.

With a smile, David said in a low tone, "Anything for you." Griffin's hand stayed over top of his as his other one stayed wrapped around David's neck. David thought it was quite an unusual position for the stubborn jumper, but he let it slide and enjoyed the moment.

He began the repeated movement again, stopping once or twice so Griffin could catch his breath. After stopping the third time, Griffin said, "P-Please David."

David was wordless. Griffin? Saying the word please? He thought he was dreaming for a second. The word worked both ways though and David began again with no intent on stopping until Griffin wailed his name, which didn't take long considering his state and the nibbles for extra provoking to his neck.

Griffin slumped back into David, tired and spent. "Thank you," he whispered between breaths.

David kissed the top of his head. Griffin began to curl up in David's lap comfortably, so David lowered carefully to his side; hugging Griffin close to him all the while. "Like I said before, anything for you." In due time, Griffin was snoozing under David's arms. He smiled and gave him another kiss. "I love you," David whispered before hunkering down and nuzzling his cheek against the back of Griffin's head.

David heard a faint "I love you, too" as he drifted to sleep.