Jack doesn't hesitate in sauntering over and sliding into Balthazar's lap, on his knees and straddling the angel's spread legs.
"You're going to know before I'm done with you." He slides his hands up over Balthazar's shoulders as the speaks, leaning in until thier chests are almost touching.
"The rest is for you to take off." He's cocky but he also knows what is under that scarf, a ragged scar that looks like someone tried to slit his throat at some point in the past.
He leans in even closer, the soft cool skin of his cheek brushing against Balthazar's as he whispers. "When you're done why don't you get that dirty mouth of yours down and suck?"
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"You're going to know before I'm done with you." He slides his hands up over Balthazar's shoulders as the speaks, leaning in until thier chests are almost touching.
"The rest is for you to take off." He's cocky but he also knows what is under that scarf, a ragged scar that looks like someone tried to slit his throat at some point in the past.
He leans in even closer, the soft cool skin of his cheek brushing against Balthazar's as he whispers. "When you're done why don't you get that dirty mouth of yours down and suck?"