"This is my job but it doesn't mean you can't get to know me." Jack stroked Hunter's face, up into his hair, wondering if the man was after something Jack couldn't give him. It felt confusing because he didn't necessarily feel like property usually.

All those thoughts vanished as he was taken, pushed open, and moaning in echo of his lover's sounds. He pulled him in for a kiss as he adjusted to the feeling of Hunter buried inside of him.