Reunion - Desire and Jack NWS

[whatdoesithurt]

Desire ignored the plea. No reason to make a promise just to break it when doing the action would cause enough heartache.

Desire slid its hands over John's ass, gripping tight and grinding them together.He gasped, head dropping back. He remembered this - these hands, this scent. John groaned as he strained to contain the need building in him, the

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[burnbrightnfast]

Having John moan someone elses name wasn't nearly as arousing as Desire would have hoped, but it ignored that. one hand moved around to the front, stroking John's straining cock.

[whatdoesithurt]

He was still pressed back against the counter, the edge digging into his ass, but his hips jerked up into the grip. John's hands came up to frame the square jaw, thumb brushing his chin, before pulling Jack into another kiss. "I'm yours," he breathed, "even if you don't want me."

[burnbrightnfast]

Desire smirked, and its eyes said things its mouth didn't need to.

Who would want you?

It kissed back, hand matching his jerks for a moment before pulling away. It slid his pants the rest of the way off and worked its down down far enough to release its erection.

[whatdoesithurt]

John winced, but his hands dragged down Jack's sides, settling on his hips. Keeping his eyes on the other man's, he started to sink to his knees.