i want to taste you again
”Oh, I’m sure,” Jack drawls in response. There’s something refreshing about them both knowing Nate is a liar - there are very few people Jack can be (ironically) honest with in that sense. The captain glances away as Nate leans down, and it’s over before it ever really begins, like the most unsatisfying sexual encounter Jack can imagine. Still, it leaves the colour high in his cheeks and, as the other man steps back, he lifts his wrist up to lick away the blood still flowing and stem the bleeding.
Stepping back as Nate turns to leave, he slumps back into the chair at his desk, lips still pressed to his wrist while the other hand is already unfastening his pants; unlike Nate, the results of their little encounter are not so easily brushed off. ”Always a pleasure to do business, Governor,” he mutters. And then the Ascended is gone into the night, leaving Jack to work out his frustrations alone.
Rude.
~FIN
Stepping back as Nate turns to leave, he slumps back into the chair at his desk, lips still pressed to his wrist while the other hand is already unfastening his pants; unlike Nate, the results of their little encounter are not so easily brushed off. ”Always a pleasure to do business, Governor,” he mutters. And then the Ascended is gone into the night, leaving Jack to work out his frustrations alone.
Rude.
~FIN
like a secret or a sin
JACK
