JACK
It's a testament to the fact that Jack really has found his way into Flora's bed with the intention of staying, as promised, because like it or not, the name of the stranger who had caused this whole mess hits her thoughts like a blood splatter, and had the captain been insincere, he'd have taken it and left. Don't get him wrong - he tucks Asta's name and the face that blooms with it away for safekeeping; for now, though, her ring hits the plush sheets of the bed (causing a small raise of an eyebrow) and her fingers tighten around his cock, the captain sighing out a shuddering breath.
Then have me, he might have said, or I want you too, or any other number of things. Instead, reaching out to cup her cheek, he tries to guide her back towards his waiting lips, as if he might be able to impart the silver of his tongue on his kiss and use it to flood her thoughts with something other than her own misery. "How do you want me?" he whispers once he's forced to part for breath. "I want to hear you say it out loud." To paint her thoughts into reality in the air between them, as if they might be orders he's all too willing to follow.
Then have me, he might have said, or I want you too, or any other number of things. Instead, reaching out to cup her cheek, he tries to guide her back towards his waiting lips, as if he might be able to impart the silver of his tongue on his kiss and use it to flood her thoughts with something other than her own misery. "How do you want me?" he whispers once he's forced to part for breath. "I want to hear you say it out loud." To paint her thoughts into reality in the air between them, as if they might be orders he's all too willing to follow.
romancing yourself is possible, narcissistic
and recommended
and recommended
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
