fuck around and find out

flora

"Mmmm...that doesn't seem like the sort of thing I'd say." Flora hums doubtfully before she does indeed take the opportunity to fill Jack's mind with all sorts of salacious imagery. Still not entirely convinced about being tied up—though given her penchant for Jack's possessive grip and his hands against her throat there's room to think she's wrong about it—Flora imagines what it would be like to fit herself into the swing wearing the sorts of gauzy fabrics that would easily tear with a bit of force, her hand between her legs and body swayed by the waves outside, her thoughts broadcast out to Jack as he tried to go about his business on the Ark.

The initial moan his tongue drags from Flora's lips is one of sharp surprise, the tantalizing softness of his mouth causing her back to arch in a way that's weightless. Oh. Normally the Doubletake can only move so much with the captain between her thighs even at the best of times, though because of the swing her hips could now move in any direction. The realization has heat flowing through her belly, and it finally occurs to her what the thicker strap behind her back is meant to be for. Gods, don't let me fall, Flora silently prays as she tightens her grip with one hand and releases the other if only to pull the strap against her back in order to lean properly against it. Shifting her weight fully back, albeit slowly and likely in a way that will require Jack to pause as her hips shift, by the time she's done the Doubletake is entirely horizontal.

i scream for whatever it's worth
"i love you" ain't that the worst thing you've ever heard?

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!