JACK
Jack catches her eye and seems to soften in a way that very few people have ever managed, The Ark now part of that elite club but by far the one who has deserved it most in his mind. He delivers another gentle kiss to her inner thigh, his breath a little steadier now, and as her fingers trace the curve of his jaw he lets them, leaning into the contact. "You already did, more or less," he points out; the ricochet of her orgasm through his magic had been like spotting the sun in the reflection of a mirror; not as infinitely hot, no, but just as bright.
"But yeah, you can," he says. Another kiss, and another, and the Captain finally shifts off his knees to trail further kisses along the length of her body, lingering against the hollow of her throat. "Only if that's somethin' you want, though. It ain't too different to what we just did, but I ain't of a mind to go too fast with you." Not if it risks ruining the haze of radiant contentment that has settled over her mind. Jack has been a patient man for much more than this, though he'd be lying if he said his base instincts aren't roaring their objection to it.
"But yeah, you can," he says. Another kiss, and another, and the Captain finally shifts off his knees to trail further kisses along the length of her body, lingering against the hollow of her throat. "Only if that's somethin' you want, though. It ain't too different to what we just did, but I ain't of a mind to go too fast with you." Not if it risks ruining the haze of radiant contentment that has settled over her mind. Jack has been a patient man for much more than this, though he'd be lying if he said his base instincts aren't roaring their objection to it.
you're the last of a dying breed; write our names in the wet concrete
I wonder if your therapist knows everything about me
I wonder if your therapist knows everything about me
Code stolen from Queen Sky
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
