JACK CARTER.

[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠᅠporcelain. @euphemiophilia]

i want to be loved gently , softly . i want you to wipe away my tears so lightly that your touch puts silk to shame .

[JACK CARTER. @smallambitions]

well . . . yeah. I know that. but I figured you’ve got people working for you and stuff.

. . . also the only place to get a half decent milkshake without driving over an hour.

[JACK CARTER. @smallambitions]

uh, just craving a milkshake.

didn’t realise you’d be here—.

[JACK CARTER. @smallambitions]

it’s been a while, huh?

[JACK CARTER. @smallambitions]

sure it don’t.

[JACK CARTER. @smallambitions]

you kiddin’? I’m sure it stinks worse than yours. I’ll pass.

[JACK CARTER. @smallambitions]

guess it’s a night for your hand then. ‘cause I’m not letting you bring a stranger over.

[JACK CARTER. @smallambitions]

well—

[JACK CARTER. @smallambitions]

listen, man. I’m not letting some stranger take advantage of you when you’re in this state.

‘least I’d look after you.

[JACK CARTER. @smallambitions]

you’re not hooking up with some random stranger because you’re in a mood, case. not letting you.

even if that means sortin’ ya out myself.

[JACK CARTER. @smallambitions]

uh huh. and what type of ‘company’ are you having, exactly—?

[JACK CARTER. @smallambitions]

no can do. care about ya’ too much.

where’s ‘yer boy?

[JACK CARTER. @smallambitions]

whoa— slow down there partner.

[JACK CARTER. @smallambitions]

+ at.

the walls of his throat could just barely fit his girth, saliva already dripping out around the thick shaft.

[JACK CARTER. @smallambitions]

his own length was already straining against his jeans from the rough treatment. last time he got this excited was with a toxic ex back in the city— might be an issue for him to work out another time.

he didn’t have time to respond, first the spit hitting his lips and +

[JACK CARTER. @smallambitions]

+ then beau’s hefty length, forcing those soft lips open and stuffing himself down jack’s throat.

he’d blown the other enough times to not instantly choke, though his face did grow red, nose pressed up against beau’s taint and balls from the angle his head was trapped +

[JACK CARTER. @smallambitions]

looks like an awfully lonely sunday.

[JACK CARTER. @smallambitions]

+ near his lips. it was scary seeing the older man like this, for sure— but god was it hot.

“let it all out, beau. take it out on me, I can handle it…” practically begging for the roughest treatment beau could muster.

[JACK CARTER. @smallambitions]

jacks heart raced at how rough beau was being, body bouncing on the bed, only barely managing to kick off his shoes and remove his shirt before the other had entirely stripped.

he winced as spit hit his face, tongue poking out to lick some that had landed +

[JACK CARTER. @smallambitions]

+ rubbing against his face. jack melted into the kiss, as always. if he couldn’t answer with his words, then his actions would do just fine.

[JACK CARTER. @smallambitions]

jack couldn’t keep the groan in as his back hit the wall, hard. still didn’t make his grip on the other loosen though.

“beau—“ he’d begun to respond, only getting the others name out before lips crashed against his, the familiar burn of the older mans stubble +