"Yeah?" He lifts his eyebrows, wanting to be sure. "Alright... tap out if you want me to stop. I'm serious, hit me or something 'cause I might not be listening." He pats Jack's side.
Then he slides down, debating how best to do this. Maybe with Jack on his back it would be fine. Maybe Jack would feel less vulnerable? He doesn't know, they'll find out.
Poison settles comfortably between Jack's legs, sort of lazily kissing his way down Jack's stomach, tongue sneaking out to taste here and there. Then he eased back and coaxed Jack to roll over, pulling his hips up as he went along.
And Poison ended up on his knees on the floor. Alright, yeah he was pretty sure this would work. He smoothed his hands down Jack's sides, pulling him closer. Then he bit Jack's ass cheek, because he couldn't fucking help it, as his hands ran over Jack's thighs.
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Date: 2016-04-28 09:41 pm (UTC)Then he slides down, debating how best to do this. Maybe with Jack on his back it would be fine. Maybe Jack would feel less vulnerable? He doesn't know, they'll find out.
Poison settles comfortably between Jack's legs, sort of lazily kissing his way down Jack's stomach, tongue sneaking out to taste here and there. Then he eased back and coaxed Jack to roll over, pulling his hips up as he went along.
And Poison ended up on his knees on the floor. Alright, yeah he was pretty sure this would work. He smoothed his hands down Jack's sides, pulling him closer. Then he bit Jack's ass cheek, because he couldn't fucking help it, as his hands ran over Jack's thighs.