and never let me go
Warning: infidelity, internalized homophobia, unhappy marriage
(More warnings: Don’t read if you’re uncomfortable with being trapped in an unhappy marriage because of sexuality)
Bitty slammed the door shut and threw himself into Jack’s arms. Jack, in turn, pushed him against the door and kissed him roughly, bodies melding together and moving in tandem. They don’t bother removing any clothes, despite the desperate way they’re grasping at each other, only focusing on kissing and kissing and kissing.
“No marks,” Bitty reminded Jack. “And we only have three minutes before you have to go and pick Sophie up.”
“Come with me,” Jack said, in between kisses. “We’re taking my van anyway, there’s more room in the back and I can take you to your meeting after picking her up.”
“Jack-” Bitty let out an embarrassing whine when Jack bit his ears softly. “Okay, okay. Okay,” he pushed him away. “We gotta go now.”