[ He practically stretches beneath him with a sigh, every muscle in him going lax. It's an unusual feeling, relaxing to someone else's touch. The lips against the line of his jaw always draw a slight shiver from him, the same with the kiss against his chest.
His own hands move to slide over Jack's skin, the line of his shoulders the further he moves downwards. He strokes the line of his shoulders, eyes lulling shut. ]
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His own hands move to slide over Jack's skin, the line of his shoulders the further he moves downwards. He strokes the line of his shoulders, eyes lulling shut. ]