Date: 2018-08-25 07:50 pm (UTC)
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Poison lets his head fall back, his smile bright. "You totally lured me. I was gonna suggest milkshakes or something, then there was all this... talk. Of doing things at home."

His hands slide so he can work loose the button and fly on Jack's jeans as their hips meet. His breath catches and he tries to focus on what he's doing, at least enough to actually get Jack's pants open.
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Jack Vincent

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