Jack listens to that, hot colour burning in his cheeks at the thought of it. He kisses up the hollow of Poison's throat, again.
"Pick," he says, finally, knowing how delicate this is for Poison, dizzied by the trust. "I want you to choose."
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Date: 2016-05-15 02:52 pm (UTC)Jack listens to that, hot colour burning in his cheeks at the thought of it. He kisses up the hollow of Poison's throat, again.
"Pick," he says, finally, knowing how delicate this is for Poison, dizzied by the trust. "I want you to choose."