[Jack doesn't even mind being here much anymore. It's still frequently embarrassing and mind-numbingly boring, but Isaac... he had always been there, right beside him. It wasn't that Isaac anchored him but more that they anchored each other. Together they made it through, day by day, through their own personal hells inside their heads.
And moments like this became something to really look forward to.
He's content to rest there for a while, pressed up against Isaac, meeting his kiss. But then his hand gradually travels lower, his thumb hooking in the band of Isaac's underwear as the rest of his fingers skim on top.]
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And moments like this became something to really look forward to.
He's content to rest there for a while, pressed up against Isaac, meeting his kiss. But then his hand gradually travels lower, his thumb hooking in the band of Isaac's underwear as the rest of his fingers skim on top.]