JACK
Ferried forward into the warm darkness with a wolfish smirk, Jack does indeed keep pace with Charlie as she draws him deeper into a tavern neither of them are particularly familiar with (something that will become clear all too soon). She appears in sparks of colour and curl, like the strike of a match given breath, the Captain admiring the way each ember brings her features into sharp relief; the devilish smile, the curve of her hips, the glitter in her eyes.
Raising his eyebrows as she reaches for a door only to find it latched and barring them entry, Jack is about to reach over her shoulder to give it some old fashioned encouragement, only to find himself tugged crotch-first to the next best thing. A storeroom is hardly the worst place for something like this - there's even a counter if Charlie fancies things a little more horizontal - but as she pulls him through the doorway he's already surging to meet her, like she's just taken the first step in a dance and he can finally follow.
His mouth is on hers even before he kicks the door shut with his heel, hands seizing her hips to draw her close against the hard line of his body. Jack backs them up in the darkness to the counter, lifting Charlie easily to sit upon it and barely pausing for breath before he's reaching beyond her to sweep away anything else it might have contained.
Raising his eyebrows as she reaches for a door only to find it latched and barring them entry, Jack is about to reach over her shoulder to give it some old fashioned encouragement, only to find himself tugged crotch-first to the next best thing. A storeroom is hardly the worst place for something like this - there's even a counter if Charlie fancies things a little more horizontal - but as she pulls him through the doorway he's already surging to meet her, like she's just taken the first step in a dance and he can finally follow.
His mouth is on hers even before he kicks the door shut with his heel, hands seizing her hips to draw her close against the hard line of his body. Jack backs them up in the darkness to the counter, lifting Charlie easily to sit upon it and barely pausing for breath before he's reaching beyond her to sweep away anything else it might have contained.
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!
