Anael saw no reason not to lose himself in that kiss for the time it took the lift to reach their destination, fingers lazily exploring wet skin under Jack's shirt. Jack was a wonderful kisser, and such a lonely soul; Anael wanted to soothe that ache, however temporarily.
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Date: 2016-10-05 01:04 pm (UTC)