Honey, you should see me in a crown
Jim Moriarty, Consulting Criminal. Also not dead.
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Jim presses his lips to the letters, then reaches up and kisses Sebastian hard. He pulls away and chuckles. “Maybe. Do you like them?” He runs the pads of his fingers along them, smearing red across his sniper’s skin. Oh so very pretty.
Not minding the coppery taste in his mouth, Sebastian kissed back with just as much ferocity. Breathing heavily when Jim pulls away, Sebastian stares at Jim with a punch-drunk expression. “Mm. They’re my new favorite,” he murmurs.
He grins playfully. “Good.” He bits his lip before pressing his lips to Sebastian’s again, more gently this time. “I’m flattered, tiger.” Sebastian is fucking gorgeous, Jim muses. Gorgeous and stubborn and mine.
I love him face
Drunk in love!!!!!!!!!!! We be all night, love, love!! We be all night, love, love!!