[He nipped at Gabe's lips, but then he couldn't help the noise of whiny pleasured need that came from his throat at the - yet again - unexpected but wholly wanted touch to his cock. His eyes fluttered closed, and he lost track of the kiss for a few seconds as his mind went white with pleasure to the squeeze, hips automatically pressing towards that hand.]
Uhhh... both...?
[Jack Morrison, a man of few words struck again. He slipped an arm around Gabe's waist, both to hold and to have something to keep him from falling backwards.]
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Uhhh... both...?
[Jack Morrison, a man of few words struck again. He slipped an arm around Gabe's waist, both to hold and to have something to keep him from falling backwards.]
I want you, everything you want or have to give.