"God," mumbles Jack when the kiss breaks, when he's a little bit
breathless, his palm pressed against the hard line of Poison's dick in his
jeans. "I want to do filthy things to you." He's been thinking about it
since they were talking earlier, about how things often were in the
beginning. How rough Poison had made him want to be when he was still
figuring himself out.
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Date: 2018-04-03 05:45 pm (UTC)"God," mumbles Jack when the kiss breaks, when he's a little bit breathless, his palm pressed against the hard line of Poison's dick in his jeans. "I want to do filthy things to you." He's been thinking about it since they were talking earlier, about how things often were in the beginning. How rough Poison had made him want to be when he was still figuring himself out.