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Poison loves hearing it. He moans into the kiss, hand tightening against Jack's neck. He's shaking, holding on as tight as he can. "Please," he gasps. "Please tell me I can come, Jack. Please, I wanna come with you deep in me."

"Do it," breathes Jack, thrusting into him hard enough to rock him against the best. "I want to see you come for me, babe."

Poison does his best to arch his back, to adjust his position just so, until every single slide of Jack's cock is rubbing that spot inside him. He actually has to let go of the intense control he's been clinging to through this. When he finally does, he nearly screams with relief. It almost hurts, as he comes, and he can feel it stripe across his stomach, his chest.

He's pretty sure he whites out for a second or two there, and when he's got nothing left he slumps to the bed. His hand drops, unable to even hold on, and he lays there gasping, struggling to catch his breath.

Jack reaches up, fumbling the tie on Poison's other wrist, untying him completely as he fucks him, face burrowed into the side of his neck, come smearing hot and wet between them.

"Oh, fuck, babe...Fuck."

His fingers tingle and sting as his other hand his freed. Poison reaches, feeling too heavy and too languid, and manages to get his arms wrapped around Jack's shoulders. His fingers slide into his hair. "Wanna feel you come," he breathes, sounding delirious. "Wanna feel you, baby."

Jack manages another couple of thrusts before it happens, before he comes undone with his face still pressed into Poison's skin. The sound that spills out of him is more of a moan than anything.

Poison holds him as close as he can, moaning quietly when he feels that rush of heat. When Jack stops moving, he just lays there, trying to breathe, wallowing in the lingering feeling.

"Jesus," he sighs. "I can't even-- fuck." His fingers stroke weakly through Jack's hair.

He laughs, staying pressed inside Poison for as long as he can.

"I do okay?"

"Can't even talk." Okay, obviously he can, but it's rough going. "I think my dick hurts I came so hard, Jesus." He rubs the back of Jack's neck.

Jack slips to the side, whimpering as he pulls out of Poison's body and sprawls alongside him. He laughs, sliding one hand down to cup Poison's dick gently.

"Poor baby."

"Seriously." He pouts a little for effect, then rolls to cuddle against Jack. He still has his blindfold on, having not made any attempt to remove it.

"Won't do it again," says Jack, reaching up to tug the blindfold off so that he can really see Poison, so he can look him in the face.

"I mean I didn't say that." He tips his head up so he could kiss Jack, now that he can actually see where his mouth is.

"All of that good?" he asks, leaning down into the kiss, his fingers grazing against Poison's jaw. "How do you feel?"

"Like I can barely move." He kisses Jack's cheek. "Totally boneless. In a good way."

He grins, combing his fingers through Poison's red hair, thumb grazing against the undercut, smudging against short shaved hair at his temple. "I didn't hurt you?"

"Mm, not in any ways I didn't like," he assures. "How's it look? Girl fixed up the underside after you dyed it back."

"It suits you," says Jack, brushing his lips against Poison's temple. "Like, it really, really suits you."

Poison grins. "Yeah? This mean you'll sulk at me if I grow it all out? Or cut it all?"

"I mean, it's your hair," says Jack, rolling one shoulder in a shrug. "You can do what you like with it but I? Would kind of miss this, yes."

It's as close as he's going to come to expressing a preference.

Poison laughs and shakes his head a bit. "We'll see. It'll probably stay this way unless something fucked up happens to it."

"Which, with this place being what it is, is entirely likely." He scratches his fingers lightly against Poison's skull. "We should probably clean up?"

Poison makes a face. "If you insist. You're gonna have to carry me though 'cause I'm not sure I can feel my legs. Or bring the cleaning up over here."

"Are you kidding?" asks Jack, bending his head to take another kiss. "Because you know I can totally carry you."

"Hey, I was giving you options," he huffs. "In case you didn't feel like hauling my lazy ass anywhere."