Undercover part 2 (for Thomas)
Jack had been keeping this a secret for the past week, wanting to surprise his husband. A new undercover case as a stripper this time. He knew Thomas would enjoy that. They could prepare for it together, too. A lovely reminder of when Jack surprised him for his birthday.
He came home that day with a mysterious smile and a bag in his hand.
"Honey, I'm home," he called out.
He came home that day with a mysterious smile and a bag in his hand.
"Honey, I'm home," he called out.
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"You're amazing," Jack murmured. He could see how much Thomas cared, how much he gave of himself, not just in moments like this but in everything they shared. Jack felt so grateful, so lucky, that it was Thomas by his side.
He leaned down, capturing Thomas's lips in a tender kiss, tasting himself on his lips. When they parted, Jack rested his forehead against Thomas’s, grounding himself in the love that was so clear between them.
"I'm more than okay," Jack whispered, his thumb brushing over his wonderful husband's bottom lip. "I'm perfect, because of you." The desire was still there, simmering beneath the surface. "Are you okay, darling?"
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Moving to lay beside Jack. Basking in his own afterglow as well as Jack's because he had enjoyed that.
He rested his head against Jack's when he'd found a comfortable spot again. Smiling as Jack told him he was okay because he knew that Thomas would ask him.
He gave Jack a light kiss on his lips again and nodded. "I'm perfect too. I think I enjoyed myself a little too much because of you." His voice slowly starting to sound more like normal with what he was saying.
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"There's no such thing as too much," Jack teased, his hand resting lightly on Thomas's chest, feeling the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. "Especially not when it’s with you." He tilted his head slightly, catching Thomas's eyes with a look that was a mix of affection and lingering desire. "You always know how to make everything feel perfect."
Jack’s fingers traced lazy patterns along Thomas's arm. He couldn’t help but feel content, knowing that they both felt the same, that this was more than just physical. It was their way of showing how much they meant to each other.
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He glanced at him. Relaxed and happy and still loving as it always was.
The physical side of their relationship was excellent, Thomas would be the first to say that but like Jack felt that it was so much more than that. Like they had a whole different connection as well as understanding for each other.
He closed his eyes, listening to Jack and feeling the patterns being drawn on his arm. Soothing to him.
"You always know the right thing to say." He nuzzled at Jack's cheek.
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His fingers continued to trace those soothing patterns on Thomas’s arm, enjoying the peaceful connection between them. “It’s like we’ve found our rhythm,” he continued, his tone thoughtful. “The physical side, the emotional side..it all just works together, and I wouldn’t trade it for anything.”
He leaned back slightly to look into Thomas’s eyes, his gaze tender and full of love. “You make everything feel easy, darling. Being with you, talking to you, just laying here like this.. it all feels like home.”
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"Oh I'm easy for you." He chuckled, there wouldn't ever be another he would be like that with. "You're my home." Wherever Jack was he would be happy.
"I moved half way around the world to be with you. And I'd do it again for you."
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Jack paused, his hand gently caressing Thomas’s cheek, his thumb brushing over his skin with tender care. “I’m so grateful you made that choice, that you came all this way for us. I promise I’ll never take that for granted. You and me, we’re in this for the long haul, and I wouldn’t want it any other way.” He leaned in for a soft kiss.
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He laughed, still smiling as he kissed Jack back. Soft and full of love. He had meant it earlier with they had so much love to share. Something else that felt like nothing before for him.
He kissed Jack again, more passionately.
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As Thomas kissed him again, this time more passionately, Jack responded with equal intensity, his hands gently cradling Thomas’s face. He poured everything he felt into that kiss; the love, the trust, the gratitude for having found someone who understood him so completely.
“I love you, Thomas,” he whispered between kisses, his voice low and filled with emotion. “More than I’ve ever loved anyone. And I’m so damn grateful that you’re in my life.”
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He couldn't believe his luck back then and still didn't.
"My hot stripper." He chuckled but still going a little red at the memory. How could a man looking like he had be a real police officer. It turned out he was but it was a shame. The world's loss was Thomas's gain and one he was happy to keep private at what they were missing out on.
"My husband." He smiled, so happy to use that word. resting his head against Jack.