JACK
hellraiser
risk taker
risk taker
Jack flashes her a true pirate's smile in response to the warning that simmers in her ocean eyes, his hands skimming along her back and thighs before he props himself back on his elbows to watch her stretch. And while it might be a private show, the Captain makes sure to appreciate it as though there are dozens of eyes on The Ark, flinty gaze roving over the perfect swell of her breasts, every mark and scar and freckle on her skin, the way her body bows perfectly back and up.
He almost expects her touch to transport them as her fingers ghost across the tattoo along the inside of his wrist, and he scoffs an equally as lazy laugh at the idea of not being in the mood to walk. "I'd be surprised if you could after that ride," he drawls, shifting to sit up just enough to have her properly in his lap. Slipping both arms around her, only then does he touch a hand to the ink on his wrist and, leaving all of their clothes behind (of course), both Jack and The Ark promptly disappear.
~FIN
He almost expects her touch to transport them as her fingers ghost across the tattoo along the inside of his wrist, and he scoffs an equally as lazy laugh at the idea of not being in the mood to walk. "I'd be surprised if you could after that ride," he drawls, shifting to sit up just enough to have her properly in his lap. Slipping both arms around her, only then does he touch a hand to the ink on his wrist and, leaving all of their clothes behind (of course), both Jack and The Ark promptly disappear.
~FIN
full speed ahead
'til i'm dead in the fast lane
'til i'm dead in the fast lane
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
