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Jaime tipped his head back, groaning softly as Jack kept kissing, sucking, and touching him. He really had been missing out when he had opted to remain faithful to a whore. He rather wished Westeros had more men like Jack and Brian. He suspected faithfulness would not have been an issue then. His fingers brushed over Jack's jaw and then moved up to card through the other man's hair as he watched Jack's hands.

"I am certainly offering you whatever you want of me," he murmured after a moment or two.

Jack paused and looked up at Jaime for a moment, then flicked his fly open with barely any pressure and had his trousers open a heartbeat later. He leaned in, letting his hand slip inside, stroking Jaime with slow, firm pressure as he kissed him slowly. His lips curved into a smile during the kiss and he whispered, "Why don't we do what you want of me, Jaime? Tell me. Tell me what you'd like," he whispered.

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[serkingslayer.livejournal.com]

"No rush whatsoever," Jaime said accepting the kisses before working to return them.

"As horrid and awful as this is, I prefer it to dancing," he added with a crooked smile before biting gently at Jack's neck.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"It really is awful. I can't think of much worse than laying naked in your arms," he murmured, nuzzling Jaime's neck and kissing along his pulse.

[serkingslayer.livejournal.com]

"That makes too of us," Jaime said with a contented sigh. Finally a bit of good luck and pleasant company. Maybe he didn't loathe the island afterall.