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Jack Vincent ([personal profile] rockabillyboy) wrote 2016-05-01 11:43 am (UTC)

Jack nods, his lips bumping against Poison's lips, smudging as he keeps moving, keeps thrusting. He groans, the sound loud in a room that's quiet except for their breathing, the slick sounds of their bodies moving together.

"Jesus," he mumbles. "Is it bad that I wish I could come inside you?"

He's not sure where that sudden wave of possessiveness comes from.


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