Thinking about trans Jack being horny before going to bed, home from a night shift and just wanting to collapse but unable to relax until he does something about the need between his legs.
He would sigh thinking about the effort of rubbing himself with his already tired arms, the mess it’ll make and the cleanup he’ll have to do afterwards, the things he’ll have to do when he just wants to pass out, debating if it’s even worth it as he’s done so many times before.
And then there’s Robby, sliding back into bed behind him to hold him while he sleeps despite already having gotten up. Jack smiles and snuggles back into him, abandoning the idea of getting off for now.
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“Did I see just see you with your hand in your shorts?” Robby asks, speaking into his neck.
“Thought about jerking off, but,” Jack sighs.
“What?”
“Too much energy right now,” Jack says, waving it off.
“Of course, not every time you come has to be with me, because it’s your own body,” Robby says, “but brother, you know you could just ask me to do it for you, right?”
Jack…hadn’t actually considered that. Didn’t occur to him. But his sex god, the man who’s been keeping him satisfied for the first time in his life, of course would offer.
“Uh, yeah,” Jack says. “You’re sure? It’s not an inconvenience?”
“Playing with you is never an inconvenience,” Robby says, like the word is dirty. It makes Jack laugh, but then Robby’s hand moves between his legs while those lips return to his neck. Jack’s hand comes up to cup his jaw.
“Shh, don’t touch, just let me do the work,” Robby says. “You’re tired? Close your eyes. Just feel. Don’t have to do anything.”
Something inside Jack insists that’s selfish, that’s too much, what about Robby…but the greater part of him is greedy and wants to be a pillow prince right now. He relaxes as Robby rubs his cock, slowly and thoroughly, getting him hard.
“Fingers, please,” Jack murmurs, shifting, because nothing feels as good as Robby’s fingers. “If you can.”
“Of course,” Robby answers, still kissing his neck, shifting Jack in his arms to hook Jack’s leg back over his hip, speeding him open. Robby leaves Jack’s shorts on, slipping a finger inside him with the wetness he’s built from rubbing Jack’s cock. “Feels good, baby?”
“Yeah,” Jack sighs, luxuriating in not having to do anything. Robby does all the work, rubbing his cock with one hand and fingering him with the other, adding another finger and fucking him softly. The sound makes Jack hum in pleasure, unable to keep from fucking back onto Robby’s fingers.
“Go ahead and come for me anytime,” Robby murmurs, and Jack exhales, letting the pleasure wash over him like a warm bath. Robby keeps up the rubbing the whole time, drawing it out to the fullest.
“I’ll take care of the cleanup and get you some water, don’t worry about a thing,” Robby says. “Just go to sleep.”
Jack loves him. If he wasn’t so tired, he would show Robby exactly how much, exactly how grateful he is.
We’re already at the middle of the month, but that won’t stop me from posting this (˵◝ ⩊ ◜˵マ𖹭.ᐟ𖹭.ᐟ𖹭.ᐟ
And a few quick sketches of the Trans Jack version that I really liked, She's very pretty ٩(ˊᗜˋ*)و ♡ but I think @celestialdeth draws it better; go and have a look at the original version ദ്ദി ˉ͈̀꒳ˉ͈́ )✧
If you're homophobic, I've got to tell you that this post contains a spell: now you're homosexual. ... thsss, sorry... ¯_(ツ)_/¯
I've been drawing a lot, and wanted to try some Jack Bauer doodles, since I normally only draw Sam Stanley or sometimes Daniel...but I live Jack and thought why not!
I also promised a friend on tweeter that I'd draw Jack Bauer as a Chao, so I couldn't help but make him an angelic chaos chao!! Because of course. There's also a bunny doodle in the vague look of Sonic!
Why yes, my fvsiort brush IS the cource pencil brush how can you tell???