mendacium: (will bring the sun once more)
It wasn't as if Nora was going to be in town for too terribly long this time, and the more she thought about it the more she realized that involving another in her and Jack's playtime was courting danger; her Andrei was a sweet boy, make no mistake, but he was a baby and he was new to this lifestyle and what's more there was always the slight possibility that something might go wrong.  While her bodyguards were disposable, her carefully-picked seconds were not, and he was in the latter category.

But she was Nora Gainesborough, and she didn't get nervous, not really, so after making the appropriate arrangements, she had Jack summoned to her place.  Until all was well and settled, it'd just be the two of them, and it was in that spirit that she moved to the door, swinging it open before Jack had even finished knocking.
Date/Time: 2015-05-01 20:34 (UTC)Posted by: [personal profile] forever_jack
forever_jack: (Smug)
He opened his eyes at that tone in her voice, not sure if he'd gone too far. Looking at her, though, he knew her well enough to catch the sense of fun in her demeanour, that she was only really playing at being annoyed.

He knew she'd enjoy watching him squirm, trying to keep from coming.

"Depends if he does what he's told and backs off when I tell him to," he said mildly, giving Andrei a faintly amused glance of his own.
Date/Time: 2015-05-09 11:43 (UTC)Posted by: [personal profile] forever_jack
forever_jack: (Determined)
"Yes, ma'am," Jack nodded, with a slightly ironic twist of his lips, and looked down the length of his body to Andrei. They really were still getting a feel for each other, and he couldn't help wondering if, just perhaps, this might have gone more smoothly if it had just been the two of them, without the complicated two-way loyalties that came from having three people involved in this.

That was a moot point at the moment, though, and so he looked at Andrei straightly, without the overtones of amusement, less tease and more dominance - as much as he could muster, at least, whilst lying submissively still on his back with his hands tucked beneath his head.

"Suck it," he ordered, and if it came out rather throaty and breathless - well, who was to blame him?