,, , ,Halloween is COMING
I love to think that all the flirting for the rival au is entirely power plays
thats basically what it is c; power play between two rich idiots unwilling to admit their feelings for each other
Day 1000
Handsome Jack still gives me a boner
Oh HELL yes. Maybe he goes into an employee washroom or something. Rhys stalks off all pissed at jacks unprofessionalism and jack is like He’s been in there a while, so he goes and looks and HOOOO �� or spmethinghahha
oooh the idea of a bathroom is good because its a fairly isolated place and gives jack a reason at least at first to not check on him
but then he has a bad feeling and sure enough finds rhys on the verge of passing out, with some brute’s hands wrapped around his neck trying to take him out
jack probably rips this asshole off of rhys and decks him hard in the face, knocks his lights out or breaks his jaw or something, rhys coughs and grabs his throat and while jack has always imagined attractive bruising on his rival’s neck, he wanted them to be because of him and not some random freak!
man thinking about some kind of scenario where hyperion jack comes across either some other rival or an assassin trying to choke the life out of atlas rhys and comes to his rescue
631 daddy+corset
Baby boy turn around
Now take off all of your clothes
There you go, thats a good boy
Now let me see you touch your toes
Jack sneakily paying Rhys’ bill at hotels during conventions they’re both at
i can see jack ordering fancy room service to rhys’ room or like spa services, when rhys gets all mad like he didn’t order this, they say its already been paid for
jack would especially do it when he sees rhys looking stressed or having a rough time
Kinktober Day 6: Daddy Kink, Cock Worship
“You really love daddy’s cock, don’t you sugar?” Jack purred as he stroked his fingers through Rhys’ hair, gazing with dreamy lust down where he was busying himself kissing the side of Jack’s shaft. Rhys didn’t respond—at least not in words—instead pressing his loose, slightly damp lips against the soft skin of Jack’s cock.
“Mouth full, huh? Well, no worries baby. I’ll let you enjoy your special treat.” Jack tried to keep his patience and not just grab Rhys by the back of the head and force him on his cock already. Though he enjoyed screwing rough and fast most of the time, occasionally he didn’t mind lying back and letting Rhys do as he pleased, even if he ended up moving slow as hell. Sometimes it felt good to be properly savored.
And boy was Rhys savoring Jack’s cock like it was an expensive steak laden with all the equally expensive trimmings. He kept his eyes at half-mast, eyelashes almost kissing his cheeks as he licked and sucked from the base of Jack’s cock all the way up to the tip, where he slid his tongue against the small pearl of cum beading there. Jack stroked affectionately through Rhys’ hair, his fingers digging in just a little bit harder whenever Rhys got a little bold and enveloped more of Jack’s cock in his mouth.
“Oooh, yes. That’s the ticket, babe. Just like that,” Jack moaned, chin tilted back slightly as Rhys sucked the head of his cock into his mouth, the tip of his tongue stippling lovingly against the sensitive flesh. Jack looked down just in time to see Rhys’ smile, the sight way too cute for someone who had a dick in his mouth. Jack shuddered, nearly coming from affection alone.
God-damn. Sometimes it really did pay to take things slow.
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