Shopping at Pride

[afabulouskilljoy]

Poison bumps against Jack's side, grinning as they passed by different vendors. "Have I told you that you look really good?" he asks, leaning up to kiss Jack's cheek.

Going to Pride with Jack just feels good, and he's happy, and it has nothing to do with the drink he's working on which makes it a hundred times better. And he notices people looking at them; he assumes they're noticing how good Jack looks, or the fact that Poison is in a porno-short skirt, but he doesn't care. Let them look.

"Oh hey! Bingo."

He points to a line of tents on either side of the walk, noticing a few boasting dildos right out on the front tables. Perfect.

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[rockabillyboy]

"I love just cuddling you," says Jack, resting his head on Poison's chest. "I'm never this happy when I'm doing other things."

[afabulouskilljoy]

"You can always carry me around piggy back," he teases. "I'll cuddle you all day baby."

[rockabillyboy]

"You've got things to do," says Jack, laughing a little at that, lifting his head so that he can press a kiss against the side of Poison's neck. "How're you going to pay your bills if all you do is cuddle me, huh?"

[afabulouskilljoy]

Poison smiles and kisses Jack's hair. "Mm, good point. Guess you can't be my sugar daddy." He kisses Jack sweetly. "Love you," he murmurs.

He cuddles close, hugging Jack to him.

"Get some rest, baby. We'll shower and move to the other room when we wake up."