JACK
see me falling
yeah, down and lonely
yeah, down and lonely
A breath shudders through Jack at the surge of something that crackles along Sunjata like electricity; a delicious sort of arousal that swamps senses that are already on fire with lust. His fingers squeeze around their gathered lengths quite on impulse, drawing a breathy moan from his lips, and it's only belatedly, as lips and teeth leave a dark necklace along his throat, that he realises what caused it. Each to their fuckin' own, he supposes, shifting for Sunjata to anchor himself closer.
He returns the favour, marking the Flood in turn, but his hands are already leaving their cocks to sneak up again; one curls around the back of his neck, the other slipping through a short crop of hair to clasp another gold-tipped horn, tugging against it as if to direct Sunjata further against him. "Fuck me, then," he growls, a feral sort of smile curling across his lips.
He returns the favour, marking the Flood in turn, but his hands are already leaving their cocks to sneak up again; one curls around the back of his neck, the other slipping through a short crop of hair to clasp another gold-tipped horn, tugging against it as if to direct Sunjata further against him. "Fuck me, then," he growls, a feral sort of smile curling across his lips.
are the angels on their way?
i’m in the dirt
i’m in the dirt
Jack being an Abandoned is common knowledge these days, however his Telepathy remains a well-kept secret:
Magic: Passive Telepathy | The user can read the surface thoughts and emotions of those within a 30ft radius. Control is excellent. Note: "Thoughts and emotions" include anything written in a character's narration in a post.
Type: Grey | Rank: Mastered
Also branded with a small star tattoo beneath his left eye.
