JACK
He fills her completely, and though the positioning leaves it up to Flora to choose their pace, to decide what flavour this tryst will end up being, Jack is by no means an inactive participant. He gasps into her mouth to feel her begin to move against him, the hand against her hips growing more gentle as if keen not to add any further additions to the bruises that already litter her skin. "You always feel so good," he whispers against her lips, and it's nothing to do with telepathy and everything to do with the arch of her back into his waiting hands, the smell of the sun and sea in her hair.
Parting from her lips so he can leave a trail of kisses down the length of her throat, he's left panting against her shoulder as she continues to take him, as her thoughts grow razor sharp and reduce to the sort of tunnel vision that speaks of one purpose, one goal--
Only he knows Flora well enough by now to see through the distraction, and it's with a frown and a huff of breath that he tries to get his next words out. "Don't," he almost whispers into her neck. "Just feel what you feel. I want to know."
Parting from her lips so he can leave a trail of kisses down the length of her throat, he's left panting against her shoulder as she continues to take him, as her thoughts grow razor sharp and reduce to the sort of tunnel vision that speaks of one purpose, one goal--
Only he knows Flora well enough by now to see through the distraction, and it's with a frown and a huff of breath that he tries to get his next words out. "Don't," he almost whispers into her neck. "Just feel what you feel. I want to know."
you wanted perfect, you got your perfect
but now I'm too perfect for someone like you
but now I'm too perfect for someone like you
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
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