JACK
Never might get in the way of certain important aspects of his life, but for just now, Jack is tempted. Her arms curl warmly around his back and shoulders, and as the fireworks of lust and greed and pleasure give way to a patchwork of something new and golden and unfurling, it's enough to keep the world at bay. Enough to have the captain relaxing in her grip, his hands smoothing against her hips a little more gently, before bracing against the crate just as something snaps within it.
Scoffing out a dark laugh of his own, it's with reluctance that he glances up from the sweet oblivion of her shoulder at last. "That sounded like it could've been expensive," he says, his voice roughened by exertion, and as he straightens up he brings Flora with him - the last thing she needs is to get splinters in her ass, not least because he's sure he'll hear about it for days. Setting her on her feet and stepping back so he might button his pants and fasten his belt, he leaves her with a brief kiss so he can grab her sundress where she's discarded it.
"Dare I ask what plans you had for the rest of the evening?" He raises his eyebrows as he helps her back into the dress, his hands smoothing across the curve of her backside and the underwear he hasn't brought over. "Leave 'em off." He smirks.
Scoffing out a dark laugh of his own, it's with reluctance that he glances up from the sweet oblivion of her shoulder at last. "That sounded like it could've been expensive," he says, his voice roughened by exertion, and as he straightens up he brings Flora with him - the last thing she needs is to get splinters in her ass, not least because he's sure he'll hear about it for days. Setting her on her feet and stepping back so he might button his pants and fasten his belt, he leaves her with a brief kiss so he can grab her sundress where she's discarded it.
"Dare I ask what plans you had for the rest of the evening?" He raises his eyebrows as he helps her back into the dress, his hands smoothing across the curve of her backside and the underwear he hasn't brought over. "Leave 'em off." He smirks.
romancing yourself is possible, narcissistic
and recommended
and recommended
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
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