Poison wets his lips after the kiss. "Okay," he breathes. Because Jack is wrapping around him, and it's-- it's different. Because Jack's breasts are pressing against him, and Poison is trying so hard not to be completely distracted by the new body under his fingertips, a body that still belongs to someone he desperately loves.
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Date: 2016-07-06 09:22 pm (UTC)