ext_71705 ([identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] misanthrope_md 2007-10-12 10:35 pm (UTC)

Just as the rush of wet heat filled him, Jack's shoulders and spine started to prickle with sweat. He had his cheek pressed to the wood, gulping deep breaths to try to bring himself back.

"Love..." he muttered, the rest of it implied.

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