full speed ahead 'til I'm dead in the fast lane
He does know and he does care, though not nearly for the reasons Flora might make up expect. Hissing in a breath through his teeth as she sinks down onto him, it's only as her fingers release him that he lets himself twine properly with her thoughts. Her expression resembles, now, that familiar, stretching, wondrous kind of pain that comes with wanting to scratch an itch you can't quite get at, and he's pretty certain he can help.
"You're so fucking tight," he growls, his lips lingering just next to her ear, even as his hips start to move. Every spark of pleasure and pain is enough to rile him up such that it's a balancing act, for the first time in a long time, between letting Flora figure out her own ecstasy without fully giving in to his own, and later, Jack won't be able to figure out if he enjoyed the torture or not.
"You're so fucking tight," he growls, his lips lingering just next to her ear, even as his hips start to move. Every spark of pleasure and pain is enough to rile him up such that it's a balancing act, for the first time in a long time, between letting Flora figure out her own ecstasy without fully giving in to his own, and later, Jack won't be able to figure out if he enjoyed the torture or not.
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.