Party Poison (
afabulouskilljoy) wrote2017-12-28 01:08 pm
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You can run away with me anytime you want
Poison keeps looking down at the simple band on his finger and he can't stop grinning. The ceremony was simple but it was them, with the witnesses they wanted and it had that get-away kind of feel that Poison can't seem to escape. Maybe that's just how things have to be, but Jack made it work and it was perfect.
As promised, Poison's wearing something that skirts the line of masculine, but the close tailoring gives hints of femme lines. He'd promised Jack some surprises underneath.
The whole trip up to Kagura feels like a run down the Getaway Mile and his heart is beating like it's planning to break the sound barrier.
"We did it," he breathes, somewhere between getting their room key and the door.
As promised, Poison's wearing something that skirts the line of masculine, but the close tailoring gives hints of femme lines. He'd promised Jack some surprises underneath.
The whole trip up to Kagura feels like a run down the Getaway Mile and his heart is beating like it's planning to break the sound barrier.
"We did it," he breathes, somewhere between getting their room key and the door.
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"Wow. Can we actually afford this?"
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But he's not going to think about that now. Because they just got married and the suite looks amazing and the last thing he wants to worry about is anything outside this room.
As soon as the door is shut, Poison slides his arms around Jack's shoulders and pulls him into a kiss.
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"We actually did it," says Jack, his arms slipping around Poison's waist to keep him pulled in close as they kiss. "Married. Shit."
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"Til the wheels fall off."
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"Not letting go," says Jack, his hand going to Poison's own tie to start undoing it. "What do you have underneath this stuff, anyway?" The corner of his mouth lifts in a smile. "Surprises?"
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He's got the long-line corset Krem made for him beneath - it's what makes the tailoring look even tighter than usual, hugging his lines more than usual. He's sure Jack will feel it - or see it - once his hands get that far.
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When he gets his hands onto Poison, after slipping him out of his jacket, he can feel the unmistakable lines of his corset under his shirt. He bites his lip over a grin.
"Well, I doubt you're wearing this with boxers, baby."
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He leans up for another kiss, lingering this time as he finishes unbuttoning Jack's shirt. He pushes it and the suit jacket off in one go.
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Stripped to the waist, Jack takes his time. He starts to unbutton Poison's shirt, finding the different, finer fabric and the boning underneath. "God, you look beautiful," says Jack, keeping his hands firmly on Poison as he starts to undo his belt. "What else, huh?"
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Beneath his pans, though, there's a new pair of lace boy shorts, deep red against his pale skin. He's been excited since they got to Kagura.
He pulls Jack with him, wanting to get vaguely closer to the bed before they're stripped down entirely.
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Jack lets Poison tug him towards the bed, even as he's still undoing his boyfriend...his husband's belt. He nudges Poison towards the edge of the bed and when they're almost there, he sinks down to his knees in front of Poison, tugging his pants down with him.
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He's careful as he nudges his boots off - he might have loosened them on their way up to Kagura - so he can step out of his very tailored pants. It takes a bit of effort, but between the two of them, he manages not to fall over.
Jack looks gorgeous, and having him on his knees like that has a blush creeping into Poison's cheeks that threatens to match his hair. And it doesn't help that he's aching, trapped behind all that nice lace.