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coming home

Zach looks at himself in the mirror. A silk robe covered him. His body is smooth and smelling sweetly of his vanilla body lotion. He fixes his hair despite knowing it'll be ruined in a few minutes. His lips were glossed over.

Jack had told him to come out whenever he felt ready. And he now felt ready.

Zach turns the knob and opens the door. Jack was sitting on the left edge of the bed in his underwear. The room was decorated with candles. He looks up at him and smiles as he sets his phone down. "Hey, pretty." He greets him with a velvety voice.

The brunet smiles softly as he fiddles with the robe string. "Hey."

Jack looks up and down at him. "C'mere, baby. You know I don't bite." He reassures.

"I have marks on my thighs that say otherwise." He teases, not yet moving forward. The curly head chuckles.

"Are you hiding something under that robe?" He hums affirmatively. "Let me see you, beautiful." Jack practically purrs, a cocky smile on his face.

His manicured nails undo the small knot that helps the robe cover his body. Jack watches attentively, making sure not to lose a single second of the show he's providing. It slides off his shoulders and makes a soft thud! as it falls on the floor.

Jack's smile evaporates from his face as he looks at his frame. A translucent white babydoll top with details in pink that barely covers the baby pink lace of his underwear. The top had a pink ribbon tied into a bow.

"Do you like - Oh my God, Jack!" His eyes widen in shock as he rushes to grab some tissues.

It appears Jack is bleeding out of his nose. Zach is quick to put pressure onto his nose and push his head down. Once the bleeding stops, Zach sighs in relief.

"You scared the ever living shit out of me." He nudges his shoulder.

Jack looks up at him with a smirk. "I guess I just really loved what you're wearing." He jokes. Zach playfully scoffs, a blush settling on his face. "Give me a twirl, baby." Zach complies.

"Are you okay to do this?" He questions worriedly.

"I will only be okay if I do this." He chuckles. Jack grabs his hand and presses a kiss on the back of it."You look absolutely beautiful wearing that." He reassures. "Where did you buy it? I'll buy you more."

He giggles. "It's a secret." He cups his face with one hand.

Jack looks at him up and down. "Are you real? Am I dreaming? Can I touch you?"

Zach chuckles. "Yes, no, and yes."

The curly head rests his hands on his waist as Zach moves to set his on his shoulders. He climbs to his lap, making him tighten the hold of him. "Gosh you look so fucking beautiful." Jack hisses.

Zach pouts as he leans in. Jack's breath hitches as he moves closer. "Kiss me." Zach murmurs. And that he does. It starts off slow and romantic, with them easing into it.

The brunet is the one who starts to put more passion into it, pulling him closer, moving his hands to cup his face. Jack follows suit, his hands sliding under the top, making him gasp. "Relax, we have all the time in the world." He mumbles against his lips.

He hums affirmatively, slowly relaxing his muscles and falling pliant in Jack's lap. The curly head pushes his lower back to move closer to him. Both hum when they feel the spark of friction the movement provided.

They part the kiss momentarily to breathe. Jack starts kissing his neck as he breathes heavily. The brunet gasps as he gives him such treatment. He dares to move his hips, making Jack hiss into his neck and tighten the hold on his waist.