[ The lips against his ear--well fuck, that's good. Enough to make his insides sink in a warm heat, resting in the pit of his belly. He responds, a bit too quickly. ]
Yeah--
[ The bite is a brief whiteness behind his eyes, a sharp taste on his tongue. It's enough for a soft growl to come from the back of his throat, fingers tightening. ]
Oh fuck--
[ It's enough to make him shift in bed, pulling Jack up to meet him, lips to lips. It's hard, it's quick, it's hungry and ends with a sharp nip to punctuate. ]
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Yeah--
[ The bite is a brief whiteness behind his eyes, a sharp taste on his tongue. It's enough for a soft growl to come from the back of his throat, fingers tightening. ]
Oh fuck--
[ It's enough to make him shift in bed, pulling Jack up to meet him, lips to lips. It's hard, it's quick, it's hungry and ends with a sharp nip to punctuate. ]