JACK
hellraiser
risk taker
risk taker
"Don't underestimate the power of drinkin' alone," Jack croons, even as he turns his head into the phantom touch of invisible fingers and the tricksy mind in control of them. Blue eyes flick across the water just in time to see a bikini top floating away, and the adrenaline in Flora's mind crackles into his own just as she appears, all bare breasts and tanned skin and warm lips.
Jack doesn't need any prompting after the initial flicker of desire, and it's with a pulse of magic that he allows his fingers to grow icy, walking up the backs of her thighs and across her hips, before scooping up and beneath her breasts. Leaning in for a real kiss as if to chase his cold touch with a hot tongue, he lets a thumb skate across one of Flora's nipples, smirking at the blossom of frost he knows will accompany it.
Jack doesn't need any prompting after the initial flicker of desire, and it's with a pulse of magic that he allows his fingers to grow icy, walking up the backs of her thighs and across her hips, before scooping up and beneath her breasts. Leaning in for a real kiss as if to chase his cold touch with a hot tongue, he lets a thumb skate across one of Flora's nipples, smirking at the blossom of frost he knows will accompany it.
full speed ahead
'til i'm dead
'til i'm dead
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
