Poison closes his eyes as Jack leans close to kiss him.
"Can we let my hands go, now?" he asks softly as he turns his head to nuzzle against Jack's jaw. He smells so wonderful, and he's alive and beautiful and here, and Poison knows he can trust him.
But he wants to protect him. But he doesn't need to, maybe.
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Date: 2018-08-19 09:26 pm (UTC)"Can we let my hands go, now?" he asks softly as he turns his head to nuzzle against Jack's jaw. He smells so wonderful, and he's alive and beautiful and here, and Poison knows he can trust him.
But he wants to protect him. But he doesn't need to, maybe.