[The scrape of Rhys' oh-so-sharp teeth brings a hiss from Jack, air sucked rapidly through his teeth. That feels extremely good. That hint of danger without any actual harm. He's always gotten off on that.
And he doesn't mind a little drawing things out, heightening the anticipation.
One broad hand drops down, reaching to card his fingers through Rhys' hair. He really is a good looking guy. Good bones in his face, strong features. And he's not turning into anything that's likely to ruin that.
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And he doesn't mind a little drawing things out, heightening the anticipation.
One broad hand drops down, reaching to card his fingers through Rhys' hair. He really is a good looking guy. Good bones in his face, strong features. And he's not turning into anything that's likely to ruin that.
Lucky break.]