"What's the appeal," he said, shrugging his jacket off before letting Lore do what he pleased with his arms. "Tell me. What do you get from tying me up?" John was clearly pleased, loving Lore's words, the way a smug enjoyment was flitting across his face."Yes," he said, lifting his head to look down at Lore as his mouth moved over his chest and ( Read more... )

John is a mess, but he's always been a mess. Being forced to stay in one place for more than two days has put him in the position of actually connecting to people. Mostly it's River and Seph, but he's latched onto Stildyne like an unfortunate limpet. Unfortunate, of course, because he's embarrassed by it, but also because Stildyne is going home ( Read more... )

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She arched her back, and wrapped her legs around his hips. He tasted like heat and smoke and was more intoxicating than the alcohol. She panted struggling for breath meeting the violence of his kiss with her own.This was where John always felt better. His hands were hard at work, getting her as naked as possible before dealing ( Read more... )

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"Across the hall." John smirked up at him, still wriggling lower, tugging gently against Stildyne's grip. "231. You want to go inside?" He was teasing, enjoying himself, "not in the mood for the hall, are you?"

Cinnamon and Chocolate, just like they talked about. He'd tasted both with approval and waited for River now, enjoying a glass of whiskey at the same time. What a stroke of luck, that they'd both showed up in this pocket dimension. River had proved herself to be quite the comforting companion. He hadn't ever expected to like the woman, but he did.

He would have been insulted by that, but as it was, he was just enjoying the salty taste of her skin. He pushed his bra up out of her way and sealed his lips over her nipple, flicking it appreciatively with his tongue. There was nothing about River that he disliked, really, her body, her mind and the relentless attempts to break down his ego. Every ( Read more... )

Continued from hereIt was a quick trip up to his room and it wasn't lost on John how tight his hand was being held. He wondered at it, but didn't ask. Seph worried about his control, that much was obvious, but he couldn't have chosen a better partner if he was unsure. John could take a lot ( Read more... )

You've got Captain John Hart. Leave one and if you're lucky I might call back