for Thomas >_>
I won't bother wearing a shirt while working.
Let's have some fun, shall we?
Jack was smirking to himself as he made his way to the door, his desire for his husband fully awakened by the time he stepped in.
"Honey, I'm home. And I brought these." He held up a pair of handcuffs, his eyes dark with lust as he looked at Thomas. Appreciating his decision to wear only the tie. His mind filled with ideas as his gaze wandered. "You look so inviting." He leaned in for a long, deep kiss.
Let's have some fun, shall we?
Jack was smirking to himself as he made his way to the door, his desire for his husband fully awakened by the time he stepped in.
"Honey, I'm home. And I brought these." He held up a pair of handcuffs, his eyes dark with lust as he looked at Thomas. Appreciating his decision to wear only the tie. His mind filled with ideas as his gaze wandered. "You look so inviting." He leaned in for a long, deep kiss.
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"It means so much to see you being yourself, without holding back." He'd found himself able to relax a lot more with Thomas, too. "The noises are all for you now.. I've never felt this good and cherished before. I got so used to selfish people who only cared about their own needs."
Another noise escaped him when Thomas found that special spot, sending a surge of pleasure through him.
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He stroked Jack's shoulder. "You don't need to worry about that any more." Just like he didn't have to worry about taking care of everyone and no one checking in on him. Jack did so he knew there wasn't any danger of things repeating again.
Thomas smiled as he heard and saw the look on Jack's face. He kissed Jack's cheek as he picked up his pace a little, trying to get Jack to feel like that again.
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"I know, darling. With you, I'm truly happy." He dug his fingers lightly into Thomas' back and allowed himself to get completely lost in the pleasure his husband was giving him.
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"Oh, yes me too." He managed as he panted a little with the pace he was keeping. Which he would later dwell on if it sounded oddly dismissive or something about the moment they were in and what he was doing. But it was something he'd tell Jack as many times as possible that he was so happy with him. Thomas loved Jack more than he ever thought he'd be able to.
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"Mm." He didn't find it dismissive at all. The pleasure was making it harder for him to speak coherently, too. Seeing Thomas happy meant the world to Jack. He adored the man, and loved him with all his heart. He kissed Thomas wherever he could reach, clinging to him when he started to feel the build-up.
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He lifted one of Jack's legs up to his shoulder which let him get a little deeper and it gave him some support as well staying up. He gave a look to Jack checking he was okay.
"Not going to last now." He knew he was close he hoped the new angle would give Jack what he needed.
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"Me neither, darling.. This position's perfect." It was all he was able to say before he came, his release decorating his abs and landing on Thomas' as well. "Oh Thomas.."
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"Hey." He said quietly. "You are a beautiful mess." To emphasise his point he used two fingers to scoop up some of the come off Jack's skin. Then made a delightful show of putting those fingers in his mouth and sulking on them.
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He laid his hand on Thomas' chest, playing with the hairs there. The moment was so peaceful and perfect.
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He smiled and shook his head. Thomas didn't think about doing those things but when Jack pointed them out to him it felt silly in a way. Or silly when they were said. Maybe it was that Britishness showing again.
But at least he managed, "You taste rather good which helps." It wasn't ever a chore, Thomas enjoyed doing that with Jack.
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"So do you.. My taste is only for you to enjoy, darling," he murmured, sighing happily. "I love you so much."
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"I wouldn't want anyone else." Thomas couldn't imagine himself with anyone else any more. Jack was the only one for him.
"I love you too." Brushing his hair back Thomas pressed a kiss to Jack's temple as he held him. "More than everything else."
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"Me neither. You're the love of my life, Thomas." He smiled to himself, snuggling closer. The kiss on his temple felt so nice. "This feels so perfect."
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He looked at Jack. Utterly apologetic that he'd moved and made him move too but it was for a good reason and he threw the used wipe to the bin and put the pack back in the spot it came from. He looked at Jack again.
"Still love me?" He asked.
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He snuggled closer to him again and reached for his hand to hold it. "You're amazing in so many ways." Jack smiled again while kissing his husband's fingers.
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Thomas without hesitation held his hand out to Jack, threading their fingers together as they settled back together again. This time Thomas relaxing again knowing that Jack wouldn't wake up in a mess, well at least from that evening.
"Thank you Jack." He pressed his lips to Jack's cheek. "So are you."
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He held his husband's hand and watched him lovingly. The kiss on his cheek made his heart flutter.
"You are so welcome."
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"You never told me about your day." The simple things that Thomas genuinely wanted to hear. "How was it?" Taking an interest in what Jack was doing made it even better when they talked all curled up together like that.
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He played with Thomas' fingers while he spoke.
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A slight hint of a smirk crept across Thomas's face. Knowing Jack had indeed come home to find him waiting for him needing his husband.
"I'm glad." He hated the hard cases that weighed heavy on Jack. "I hate seeing you troubled with them."
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Jack admired Thomas for a moment and leaned in to kiss him. "Coming home to you and your loving arms helps so much.. Are your wrists okay?" He planted a few gentle kisses on his husband's wrists.
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The little gesture took a moment for Thomas to respond to. It meant a lot. Thomas had gone so long hiding the scars he had there, where Jack was kissing. He'd been so reluctant to show them to Jack. His fear had been for nothing. "They're fine darling. Nothing to worry about."
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"That's a relief. I worried for a moment there." He kissed the scarred wrist again.
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"Well we both know you already carry a big stick." The idea of Jack appearing at the door dressed like that definitely appealing to Thomas.
"I was terrified about telling you about those scars. But you..." Thomas cupped Jack's cheek with his hand of the wrist that Jack had just kissed. Pulling him to kiss his lips. "You don't have to worry about them again."
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"You know that better than anyone." He smirked, loving the idea even more then.
Jack leaned into his husband's touch, gaze fixed on his. "I know it wasn't easy.. The pain you went through. You're safe now." He returned the kiss with so much love. "You're so loved."
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