JACK
see me falling
yeah, down and lonely
yeah, down and lonely
"My hands were busy," Jack growls in response, his fingers whispering over wings for just a moment more before he grips the edge of the desk, bucking away from it to kick off his pants with the Flood's assistance. The teasing attention paid to his cock earns Sunjata a groan of anticipation, and Jack reaches out to help the other man out of his clothes as well. But then there are spiralling, gold tipped horns and cocooning wings and Sunjata is all but draped over him, forcing Jack's focus elsewhere.
Reaching up, his fingers wrap around one of those horns as if on autopilot, giving it a firm tug as if to guide Sunjata's head back to where kisses and bites will surely leave bruises against his neck. His other hand dances from the dragon's wing, across his shoulder and down his chest, seeking to gather both of their erections to lavish them in slow, infuriating strokes.
Reaching up, his fingers wrap around one of those horns as if on autopilot, giving it a firm tug as if to guide Sunjata's head back to where kisses and bites will surely leave bruises against his neck. His other hand dances from the dragon's wing, across his shoulder and down his chest, seeking to gather both of their erections to lavish them in slow, infuriating strokes.
are the angels on their way?
i’m in the dirt
i’m in the dirt
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
