[ huh. maybe he should have opened up with something like that the moment he stepped inside her bedroom. Hana's reaction to it is unexpectedly adorable, as if she is too flustered to properly process the words that have just left his mouth. he didn't think an admittance like that would be enough to unravel her, but heh. surprise, surprise. at least it can be seen in his eyes that he wasn't lying just to try and make her feel better, or worse yet, to make her falsely believe this was nothing but a purely physical relationship.
he still has no clue as to what they are, exactly, but he knows at least that much. it's a start in the right direction. or wrong. very wrong, depending on how you want to look at it.
Jack will happily settle with doing nothing but stare, watching as Hana just breaks down into just one word sentences whilst tearing her shirt off like she couldn't breathe with it still on. he seems pleased with himself, even if he would want nothing more than to just bury his hips down into her exposed crotch for some semblance of relief. when she begins to work on getting his own clothes off with an equal amount of desperation, he comes to the realization that he didn't have to do much if he so chooses. too bad he's not the type to have idle hands. ]
You're forgetting the Deadlock Gang's bar at Route 66. It's a good thing I've been thinking about it, too.
[ he isn't shy about looking down to see her breasts, either clad in a bra or nothing at all. regardless of what may be there, Jack finally becomes proactive, allowing both palms to glide their way up her now bare stomach to squeeze underneath the cups of both tits. with her spreading her legs wider, he finally drops his weight down and gives what the both of them want, grinding the inevitable bulge in his pants into her. ]
―and why the hell do you think I'll allow Hanamura? I'm not gonna deal with you playing Siege Mode 3 while fucking you from behind.
[ there is a glint of humor in his voice as he presses his stubble into her neck for a change, biting his teeth down into the skin that has probably been healed of its previous marks for only a few days now. the movements in his lower half continue, pushing as firmly as he can even when his pants block much of the friction. she won't have much trouble sizing him up either way. ]
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he still has no clue as to what they are, exactly, but he knows at least that much. it's a start in the right direction. or wrong. very wrong, depending on how you want to look at it.
Jack will happily settle with doing nothing but stare, watching as Hana just breaks down into just one word sentences whilst tearing her shirt off like she couldn't breathe with it still on. he seems pleased with himself, even if he would want nothing more than to just bury his hips down into her exposed crotch for some semblance of relief. when she begins to work on getting his own clothes off with an equal amount of desperation, he comes to the realization that he didn't have to do much if he so chooses. too bad he's not the type to have idle hands. ]
You're forgetting the Deadlock Gang's bar at Route 66. It's a good thing I've been thinking about it, too.
[ he isn't shy about looking down to see her breasts, either clad in a bra or nothing at all. regardless of what may be there, Jack finally becomes proactive, allowing both palms to glide their way up her now bare stomach to squeeze underneath the cups of both tits. with her spreading her legs wider, he finally drops his weight down and gives what the both of them want, grinding the inevitable bulge in his pants into her. ]
―and why the hell do you think I'll allow Hanamura? I'm not gonna deal with you playing Siege Mode 3 while fucking you from behind.
[ there is a glint of humor in his voice as he presses his stubble into her neck for a change, biting his teeth down into the skin that has probably been healed of its previous marks for only a few days now. the movements in his lower half continue, pushing as firmly as he can even when his pants block much of the friction. she won't have much trouble sizing him up either way. ]