NSFW - Jack and John
Jack watched him through half-opened eyes, definitely a little flustered by the lack of privacy now that things were going quite this far, but not really protesting, either. His breathing was a little uneven, and he slid his fingers through John's hair, tangling there lightly, almost experimentally.
"M'not breakable love," he murmured, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. John bent forward to lap a few times at the head of Jack's cock. "Don't worry about hurting me." Meaning that hand in his hair could get about as rough as Jack wanted. One of these days, he was going to get the man to really let loose.
"M'not breakable love," he murmured, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. John bent forward to lap a few times at the head of Jack's cock. "Don't worry about hurting me." Meaning that hand in his hair could get about as rough as Jack wanted. One of these days, he was going to get the man to really let loose.