JACK
Jack doesn't get a chance to respond outright, not with his lips claiming The Ark's with a mix of passion and possession, but the implication is there. Touche. And if they are both as much of a menace as they claim the other to be, Torchline - and anywhere else in Caido they might go - had better be ready to weather one helluva storm. Tonight, though, in that endless, too-long night where they currently reside, the maelstrom is still somewhat contained.
He falls into her touch like a man eager to drown at sea, her hands drawing lines of fire against his skin, her mind opening like something hungry and endless and begging to be roused to life. Jack obliges the moment The Ark rolls her hips against him and eradicates the distance between them, his breath stuttering in his chest as her pleasure ricochets back through his magic and redoubles his own.
Shifting up the bed enough to anchor her hips against his own, with his next thrust Jack wastes no time in hitching her legs up and over his shoulders, fully intent on warming her up and then some.
He falls into her touch like a man eager to drown at sea, her hands drawing lines of fire against his skin, her mind opening like something hungry and endless and begging to be roused to life. Jack obliges the moment The Ark rolls her hips against him and eradicates the distance between them, his breath stuttering in his chest as her pleasure ricochets back through his magic and redoubles his own.
Shifting up the bed enough to anchor her hips against his own, with his next thrust Jack wastes no time in hitching her legs up and over his shoulders, fully intent on warming her up and then some.
no more than I was or than I want to be
when you fall on me like night, I wanna kill the lights
when you fall on me like night, I wanna kill the lights
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
