[ Jack is all he will ever have eyes for, all that he needs. He's addicted to him so hopelessly enraptured -- Jack has captured everything that he is; this man who'd somehow become such a crucial part of his life. It's terrifying how much Johnny's let him in already, how the war had brought them together, forged a connection that Johnny could never break even if he wants to.
He's greedily lapping up every word, flipping them over so he's pounding his lover into the mattress, the sturdy bed creaking with every hard, thorough thrust. He fucks him, never breaking eye contact, open and trusting as his hands roam his body, possessive and affectionate, and he's got him, he's so got him. It's beyond sex when they get like this, when all Johnny thinks is that they can get lost in each other forever. He's grunting, breathless and willing to give it all up for him. ]
I adore you. I want you to always be hungry for me. Can you do that for me, baby?
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He's greedily lapping up every word, flipping them over so he's pounding his lover into the mattress, the sturdy bed creaking with every hard, thorough thrust. He fucks him, never breaking eye contact, open and trusting as his hands roam his body, possessive and affectionate, and he's got him, he's so got him. It's beyond sex when they get like this, when all Johnny thinks is that they can get lost in each other forever. He's grunting, breathless and willing to give it all up for him. ]
I adore you. I want you to always be hungry for me. Can you do that for me, baby?