Poison stays right where he is. He rubs his hands up and down Jack's sides, gently caressing, soothing as much as he can. He touches gentle kisses across Jack's shoulders.

"You're doing so good, baby. Take as long as you need to." Jack is tight and hot and fucking slick with lube and saliva, and it takes everything to just focus on what Jack needs and not how his cock feels right now. But he doesn't mind. "You feel so good. Just breathe, baby. You're being such a good boy. Just breathe."