well . . . yeah. I know that. but I figured you’ve got people working for you and stuff.
. . . also the only place to get a half decent milkshake without driving over an hour.
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uh, just craving a milkshake.
didn’t realise you’d be here—.
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you kiddin’? I’m sure it stinks worse than yours. I’ll pass.
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guess it’s a night for your hand then. ‘cause I’m not letting you bring a stranger over.
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listen, man. I’m not letting some stranger take advantage of you when you’re in this state.
‘least I’d look after you.
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you’re not hooking up with some random stranger because you’re in a mood, case. not letting you.
even if that means sortin’ ya out myself.
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uh huh. and what type of ‘company’ are you having, exactly—?
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no can do. care about ya’ too much.
where’s ‘yer boy?
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his own length was already straining against his jeans from the rough treatment. last time he got this excited was with a toxic ex back in the city— might be an issue for him to work out another time.
he didn’t have time to respond, first the spit hitting his lips and +
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+ then beau’s hefty length, forcing those soft lips open and stuffing himself down jack’s throat.
he’d blown the other enough times to not instantly choke, though his face did grow red, nose pressed up against beau’s taint and balls from the angle his head was trapped +
jacks heart raced at how rough beau was being, body bouncing on the bed, only barely managing to kick off his shoes and remove his shirt before the other had entirely stripped.
he winced as spit hit his face, tongue poking out to lick some that had landed +
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jack couldn’t keep the groan in as his back hit the wall, hard. still didn’t make his grip on the other loosen though.
“beau—“ he’d begun to respond, only getting the others name out before lips crashed against his, the familiar burn of the older mans stubble +
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