A man and his slave (closed to Jack, nsfw)

[mutiegroovy]

Holding to Jack as much as Jack held to him, Charles walked. There was no need to speak as they went to his room. He unlocked the door and locked it behind them when they were inside.

Then he rushed to his lover for a hungry kiss.

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[a_fixed_point]

Jack was just as eager, hands clutching to Charles as he kissed him back, already moving to remove their clothes. He'd put the coat back on once everything else was off.

[mutiegroovy]

Charles shuddered with desire, with heat of his want. He helped, clothes falling in a heap at their feet. He touched warm skin, shivering again.

[a_fixed_point]

He kissed bare skin, his own growing hotter and hotter under Charles' touch. Jack felt as though he were about to burst, he wanted him so badly.

[mutiegroovy]

They weren't going to make it to the bedroom at this point and Charles was all right with this. Were he more able, he would climb Jack like a tree; instead, he pulled him closer for more of those kisses.

[a_fixed_point]

Mouth running along his neck, then shoulder, then chest, Jack got off his pants and underwear and then kicked them aside, his excitement springing free and pressing against Charles' thigh.

[mutiegroovy]

With a groan, Charles reached for it, both hands, wrapping around Jack's erection, stroking it. "Jack," he whispered. God, he wanted.

[a_fixed_point]

Gasping, Jack rocked into his hand, responding back breathily, "Charles..."

He kissed him, his own hands wandering down Charles' front.

[mutiegroovy]

There were still many things Charles didn't know about sex. It probably was not surprising. But where knowledge failed, desire prevailed and with wide, blue eyes, he lowered himself to his knees, holding Jack's erection to which he began to apply hot, wet kisses.

[a_fixed_point]

Jack watched on with heated breath. God, Charles look gorgeous like that, on his knees and holding his cock in his hand. And that mouth. He didn't care that Charles wasn't as knowledgeable as others he'd been with. Enthusiasm more than made up for it.

His hands ran through his hair, encouraging him to go further.

[mutiegroovy]

Being a mind-reader had certain advantages that Charles would not have suspected before. From Jack's thoughts, he was able to discern what to do, actually, opening his mouth, letting Jack's cock slide along his tongue, then sucking. The taste made his mouth water.

[a_fixed_point]

Cursing under his breath, Jack forced his eyes to stay open so that he could watch Charles. It felt amazing, his fingers curled in his hair.

[mutiegroovy]

It felt powerful to do this, Charles realized, surprised, taking more in with each bob of his head. And Jack was beautiful, too and his. That possessive feeling stunned him.

[a_fixed_point]

Jack's hand moved to guide his rhythm, eyes dark with lust. He wanted to take Charles in the most primal and deepest of ways. He'd been feeling that possessiveness too.

[mutiegroovy]

He quite nearly choked. But Charles kept his eyes on Jack's watching him being watched. His own cock was hard, aching even, but he held Jack's hips, taking him deeper still.

[a_fixed_point]

He cursed some more, watching in fascination at how deep Charles was taking him, "Y-You're getting... damn good at this..."

[mutiegroovy]

As one who aspired to be good at all he did, the words were pleasing. Charles instinctively swallowed as he took Jack deep.