JACK
Moaning against her, Jack's lips and tongue might be far too busy to speak, but like this, he doesn't need a physical voice to get his point across. Show me more of you, he urges, his mental voice rough and low with arousal, his fingers pressing roughly into the soft peach of her backside to guide her further against his waiting mouth. Gods, I want to see it all.
Her mastery over the cosmos, the way stars are born and collide and collapse in a spray of kaleidoscopic wonder beyond the understanding of most mortals. He wants to experience the power of Safrin's craft, to tremble at the unfurling of galaxies spun and nurtured in the cradle of her arms, to feel the silent roar of meteors through the dark, lonesome in their travels but never quite alone, a thread in part of Safrin's greater tapestry.
Resisting - barely - the urge to reach between them and grasp his cock, Jack surrenders to the goddess and her stars, giving himself even as he gives to her, and whilst it might be a somewhat dangerous position to be in, there are much, much worse ways to die.
Her mastery over the cosmos, the way stars are born and collide and collapse in a spray of kaleidoscopic wonder beyond the understanding of most mortals. He wants to experience the power of Safrin's craft, to tremble at the unfurling of galaxies spun and nurtured in the cradle of her arms, to feel the silent roar of meteors through the dark, lonesome in their travels but never quite alone, a thread in part of Safrin's greater tapestry.
Resisting - barely - the urge to reach between them and grasp his cock, Jack surrenders to the goddess and her stars, giving himself even as he gives to her, and whilst it might be a somewhat dangerous position to be in, there are much, much worse ways to die.
we've gone way too fast for way too long
and we were never supposed to make it half this far
and we were never supposed to make it half this far
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
