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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When Thomas had told him about what he'd been through, Jack had listened intently and offered support. He didn't judge for one second. He'd made it his priority to support his husband through the bad days and love him. His own bad days didn't feel so bad anymore. His horrible ex was far from his mind now.
"Because it comes from the heart. I'm always here for you." He placed a hand over one of Thomas', gently caressing. He really loved his eyes, too. The way they always gazed at Jack.
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Jack hadn't known what Thomas had first thought when he'd seen him. He hoped that if he ever told him he'd see the good side to his thoughs. After all Thomas had thought Jack wasn't a real policeman and was some sort of joke sent by his ex that was a stripper. He certainly was handsome enough. And Thomas had in no way been disappointed when he had finally seen what Jack looked like under his clothes.
Thomas had opinions on Jack's ex, a lot of opinions but he never really voiced them. Jack didn't need him dragging things up again. All Jack needed to know was that Thomas supported him. Which he definitely did. Thomas was firmly on Jack's side. Nothing could change that.
"I don't doubt you for a second." He smiled. "I'm always going to be here for you." Thomas knew his eyes were getting watery. "I thought we were trying not to be sentimental." He didn't mind at all.
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Thomas had shown him what real love felt like and was absolutely hooked. He wasn't just some object to fool around with.
"I suppose we can't help ourselves," he chuckled before leaning in to kiss his husband, his eyes a bit watery as well.
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If Jack said he wasn't just some object to fool around with Thomas would be the first and only person to tell him, yes he was but only for him to. Thomas wasn't about to treat Jack like that though. He cared about him too much. To mean that as some frivolous comment. It meant more. Like so much did between them.
"Oh shut up." He told Jack softly. The caring tone shining through before Thomas pressed his lips to Jack's in a soft and chaste kiss to the others they'd shared that evening. "Though there's lots of things we can't help ourselves with."
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"That's true. So many things," he murmured, affectionately nuzzling his husband's nose with his. "You're the best thing that ever happened to me."
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Thomas enjoyed the affection from his husband, mirroring it and stroking Jack's cheek. "That means a lot to me to hear you say that because I feel the same way with you."
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"I'm glad, darling. You showed me what real happiness means and I want to do the same for you." He turned his face a little to kiss Thomas' palm, just looking at him for a moment.
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He loved that looked from Jack. He gently poked Jack's face with his thumb and the smile turned to a laugh.
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That laugh was so lovely and contagious. Jack grinned as he leaned in for another kiss. "I've found the best man on this planet and he's all mine."
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He looked down a little with a slight smirk. "I thought I had with you. Well, I thought you were a stripper at first." He gave a look raising his eyebrows with that smirk again. "I thought you were sent by my ex because there was no way a policeman was as good looking as you." He then hid his face against Jack's neck.
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Then Thomas made that confession and Jack's expression turned to a smirk as well. He couldn't help but think about arranging a little birthday surprise for his husband. Jack still had his dancing skills from his younger days.
"Oh really? I'll definitely take that as a compliment." He kissed his husband's cheek and playfully nipped at his earlobe. "I would be happy to give you a lapdance."
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He looked sidelong at Jack. Smiling. "I'm going to keep you to that. Might have something to stuff in your pants." Then turning to kiss Jack again.
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"I'll have to dig out my old uniform for that." Thomas is the only one he'd ever do something like that for.
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And Jack in uniform was something definitely worth seeing.
"Hmm do your pants rip off? Becsuse that might be an issue..." He said innocently enough. "Definitely keep the hat."
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The way Thomas looked at him when he wore a uniform made it all the more worth it.
"I might have to buy a special pair for that." Jack chuckled, drawing small patterns on his husband's chest with his fingertips. "Okay, the hat stays on."
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Thomas smiled, watching Jack, then Jack's hand for a moment before looking back at him. "I think you should. I don't want there to be any accidents with your uniform getting ruined." Thomas wouldn't want that because it meant something to Jack that he wasn't wearing it any more. "You can leave your hat on." He hummed a little of the song.
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He drew a small heart on Thomas' skin before looking at him again. He really loved how much he cared about things like that. It made Jack love him more. "Yeah, we don't want that. I'll go buy the special pants." Jack smirked at Thomas humming the song. "You can play with my baton."
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Thomas did wonder what it would be like to give Jack paint so he could do that and leave a visible heart there, well until they showered. It could be a fun idea for them. Decorating each other like that. "Oh." Thomas put his hand over Jack's. "Oh but then you will have stripper pants. They'll be useful." Thomas would make them useful for Jack.
He smirked at his husband.
"Oh I definitely will be."
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Jack was thinking the same thing. He'd love to paint on Thomas' skin and make some special art. "Very useful. I really love the thought of dancing for you, moving close enough so you can touch me all over."
He kissed the spot he drew the heart on and looked up at his husband. That smirk of his was so sexy. "Wonderful."
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"Oh but while you dance there's no touching the dancers." That was the only thing he'd remembered from the one trip to a strip club he'd been dragged along on. It could be fun to see how long they could last following that rule. Thomas didn't think all that long but he wasn't sure which of them would break it first. Since they both loved having the others hands on each other as much as possible.
He looked at Jack. Realising he was stroking Jack's back as they lay together. "That would be a challenge..." He chuckled.
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"Good point. That's the golden rule, and definitely a fun challenge." He chuckled. "A difficult one, knowing how we love touching each other." Thomas' fingers felt so good on his skin.
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"You're mean." He laughed, leaning in for a kiss, not stopping touching Jack for a moment. To prove a point...
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He returned the kiss gladly, completely melting into his husband's arms and lingering on his lips. "You know I can't resist you for long.. I'll want your hands everywhere."
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"What?" Thomas moved a hand to grab Jack's ass. "Like this?" He laughed as he gave a squeeze. "Love you."
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"Oh exactly like that," he grinned, kissing his husband's lips again. Thomas knew the right ways to touch him. "Love you too. So very much."
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