[ It shouldn't be so easy to get that lusty whining out of him. It's a little pathetic, honestly, but he kind of likes it. It makes him feel like he's wielding some kind of power over him, that anyone could have probably had, given how little effort he's needed besides the initial push, but Jack just happened to stumble into it.
He pushes his body closer, pressing against him to keep him from toppling over onto the floor. Poor thing, shaking in his hands already. Jack doesn't let up on him, he bites at him instead, leaving angry, sucking red marks in the crook of his neck. ]
Come for me, John. Do as I say.
[ Get this repressed, desperate shit out of the way so they can get started for real. ]
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He pushes his body closer, pressing against him to keep him from toppling over onto the floor. Poor thing, shaking in his hands already. Jack doesn't let up on him, he bites at him instead, leaving angry, sucking red marks in the crook of his neck. ]
Come for me, John. Do as I say.
[ Get this repressed, desperate shit out of the way so they can get started for real. ]