JACK
What Flora views as predatory is more akin to a man in the throes of his favourite drug, though two things can and have been true at the same time, Jack supposes. Either way, he claims her mouth in a kiss that tastes just like the golden spill of sunshine that coats her thoughts, the captain responding to her mental voice with little more than a gruff moan against her lips. When he draws back from her it's to scatter further kisses against her jaw and throat while he catches his breath, his hands greedy for her curves and grasping possessively at the way her legs hook around his waist.
Only as Flora's fingers go fumbling towards the ring does Jack shift back enough to gaze down at her again, and it says something that, for a split second, he doesn't give a fuck about mageglass when it means her hands are no longer on him. That second does pass, though, the captain cocking a smirk at her and shifting to accept the ring, slouching to lay beside her and slip it onto one of his fingers. "You know I don't expect anythin' for my birthday, early or otherwise, right?" he says, voice still rough. "Not that I don't appreciate it, but still."
Only as Flora's fingers go fumbling towards the ring does Jack shift back enough to gaze down at her again, and it says something that, for a split second, he doesn't give a fuck about mageglass when it means her hands are no longer on him. That second does pass, though, the captain cocking a smirk at her and shifting to accept the ring, slouching to lay beside her and slip it onto one of his fingers. "You know I don't expect anythin' for my birthday, early or otherwise, right?" he says, voice still rough. "Not that I don't appreciate it, but still."
fight so dirty but you love so sweet
talk so pretty but your heart got teeth
talk so pretty but your heart got teeth
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
