Jack lays on his bed, trousers dangling around his ankles, and smiles coyly up at Hunter. It's almost as if the pirate were capable of being shy. He's not, though. He loves the way Hunter looks at him. He generally has to travel to unfamiliar territory to be looked upon as so completely exotic
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He winks and grins. Hunter is trying to be awesome. If he knew Jack better he probably wouldn't talk about him like that.
Jack is great at teasing since Hunter isn't really sure if he's being made fun of or flattered. He doesn't care either. Jack is talking to him.
He takes his boots off and thick socks.
"Drunk and trying to relieve someone of his face. But in all fairness it was very offensive."
The more Jack plays him up to be a big tough guy the more Hunter is going to help. Whatever impresses.
Then trousers are peeled away. He's watching Jack's face close, young enough by far to find his reaction very very important.
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"Careful there. I'll not suffer thievery, savvy?"
Jack doesn't doubt that Hunter could be quite frightening if drunk and angry. He certainly wouldn't want to be on the man's bad side. Still, he suspects that he may be exaggerating a bit. That's fine. Jack exaggerates constantly.
"Glad m'own visage doesn' displease you, then."
There is most certainly a reaction once trousers are stripped off. Jack's eyes widen at the sight of Hunter's size. It's a bit...daunting. He visibly tenses a little, considering his escape routes.
"Not entirely certain where y'intend t'put that, luv."
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"Well.. good things I swallowed. I can just call it good."
Awkward laugh. Jack is becoming more and more like a strange pet that just took human form and impossible to communicate with. With out being suave unless he's glowing, Hunter just tries to grope his way through it so Jack doesn't decide he's too lame and he should just leave.
His face turns bright pink at what he's certain is a flat rejection. Hunter would never get over that one. Jack's face and words would haunt him for the rest of his life. He may never show anyone his penis again with the lights on. First he has to look down to check and make sure it didn't turn disgusting when he wasn't watching it. Then back to Jack. His slim hope that the pirate's expression turned to one of lust goes down in flames.
"I...."
He looks like a fish now- mouth opening and closing. Hunter buttons his pants up very quickly.
"No where. You can fuck me. Okay? I wont even touch you with it."
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