Anael would certainly not object to that plan of action, should Jack voice it. But as it was, he was more focused on other options just then, especially when Jack's lips latched onto a soft spot on his neck. His hips shifted, rubbing himself against Jack, under the warm onslaught of pleasure that pushed a soft noise out of him.
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Date: 2016-09-28 03:55 pm (UTC)