Poison moans into the kiss and tangles his fingers in Jack's hair. He wants to feel that kiss for days. "Sure, baby. Tell me what you want to do." He moves so that he's not totally on top of Jack. He licks his palm, slow and lasciviously, for Jack's benefit, before reaching down to stroke him.
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Date: 2016-05-31 03:06 pm (UTC)