"Hey." Desire's voice is suddenly soft and quiet, the reply seeming more instinct than concious. Too-warm hands reach out, lightly touching those hunched shoulders and leaning him toward where the bed sinks under the other man's weight if Jack seems the slightest bit amiable. "Hey, Jack. None o' that, now."
"We've known each other a good while, haven't we?"
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Date: 2006-08-11 03:00 am (UTC)"We've known each other a good while, haven't we?"