JACK
Eloise came and it broke Jack entirely, the captain following not long after her, lost and overwhelmed in moments-that-had-almost-been, in imaginary meetings and bodies pressed up against the walls of an alleyway, of her lips around his cock and his teeth against her neck. And all of it - gods, all of it - compounded with the physical here and now, of her body pinned beneath his, of her hips bucking and pressing against him, of the smell of perfume and the distant and yet too-close creak of the bed.
With a last thrust, it was all he could do not to collapse then and there, his heart thundering, his arms trembling with the effort of staying upright. Not that he intended to be valiant about it, the smuggler twisting so he might collapse down into the bedsheets with Eloise to the side of him, their limbs still tangled, phantom pleasure chasing along his skin and behind his eyes. "Fuck," he breathed, voice hoarse. "Fuck, love. I underestimated you."
With a last thrust, it was all he could do not to collapse then and there, his heart thundering, his arms trembling with the effort of staying upright. Not that he intended to be valiant about it, the smuggler twisting so he might collapse down into the bedsheets with Eloise to the side of him, their limbs still tangled, phantom pleasure chasing along his skin and behind his eyes. "Fuck," he breathed, voice hoarse. "Fuck, love. I underestimated you."
you wanted perfect, you got your perfect
but now I'm too perfect for someone like you
but now I'm too perfect for someone like you
