Words: 100
Dated: March 28, 2005
Characters: Jack/Sawyer
Notes: Written for Lost100. In honor of the
J/K/S Ficathon.
Once he got a bag of pecans from a boy named Billy, whom Sawyer hated because he squealed. His mama said that he shouldn’t take gifts from people he didn’t like; he’d only be indebted to them. Someone should’ve imparted that wisdom to Jack. Especially when Sawyer’s letting him have his way for the moment, face-to-face with Jack’s rigid cock. Does Jack have any idea that every blush, groan, and impatient shove of angular hips into Sawyer’s throat will have to be repaid? There’s one certain long-legged possession of Jack’s that Sawyer wouldn’t mind having in return. Sawyer loves collateral.