Bobby managed to catch himself somewhat so that his full weight didn't come down on John all at once. He smiled faintly at John when he swore, loving the desire he could hear in his voice even on that single syllable.

He looked down at John and took a deep breath to ask if he had what they would need, (something that maybe he should have brought up before they were on the bed together, but whatever) but at the last moment he decided not to bring it up yet. There was nothing wrong with foreplay, right? Lots of foreplay. So instead he lowered his body, pressing against John's as he kissed him again, on the mouth, on the jaw, then moving to his neck.