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[rockabillyboy]

Usually, Jack Vincent is an early riser. He gets up and he runs or he does yoga. He usually makes breakfast and brings Poison coffee in bed. They had a late night, though, so he's still sleeping when his alarm goes off. He reaches out, hitting snooze and turns over, burrowing his face into Poison's chest.

"Nope. Not yet," he murmurs.

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[rockabillyboy]

"I'm so, so okay," says Jack, watching, wide-eyed as Poison sucks on his slick fingers. "You need me to take care of you?"

[afabulouskilljoy]

Poison offers a sly grin and shakes his head. "I wanna wait until we're home," he says. He gets up to give Jack a kiss. "C'mon, let's get the stuff you like and maybe head that way."