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[chaz]

Charles Vane

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[calicoat]

Is it always a woman when I send you messages? You should have said something.

went in for some recording, Mr. Stark is working on it. give it a few days.

[chaz]

how should i know there was an alternative? it only sounds human now because daphne did something

but good

[tony stark, eh? he didn't know he was involved. duly noted.]

[calicoat]

Now I can't tell you what I wanted to tell you, or I'll sound like a woman.

[chaz]

what the fuck jack

[calicoat]

No more intimate correspondence until this is fixed

[chaz]

[hey no wtf]

why the damn hell not

it's not my fault

if you want me to hear something in your voice why don't you just fucking call

[calicoat]

I'm working. supposed to be, anyway. slow afternoon.

[chaz]

so tell me what you wanted to tell me and maybe your afternoon will get more interesting

》voice

[calicoat]

[ ...fine. But not as a woman!!! ]

I spent some time with your picture this morning.

[chaz]

[oh, hell yes - this was worth calling for.]

I was wondering if you'd gotten any use out of that.

[calicoat]

I have.

[ With a teasing lift in his voice, perfectly pleased with himself. ]

More than once, in fact. Might have inspired me to take to the camera myself.

[chaz]

[hoo boy, that went straight to his dick.]

Oh really. I believe I'm owed a share of that, Captain Rackham.

[calicoat]

Oh, owed, are you? What makes you think that?

[chaz]

You've already got one of mine.

[calicoat]

I thought it was a gift, not a trade.

[chaz]

And I thought you'd be more equitable. Were you hoping to make me beg?

[calicoat]

Beg? No, of course not, I won't have you debase yourself.

Perhaps just ask politely.

[chaz]

Funny - I seem to recall the gift being not so much offered as it was demanded. Without even a 'please'.

[calicoat]

Don't be cross with me because you struck your colors, Chaz.

[chaz]

You son of a bitch.

[(affectionate)

don't fall for it, jack, he's extremely amused by this.]

We could've been trade partners. See if you ever receive another 'gift' from me.

[calicoat]

You want to be partners? That's awfully sweet of you.

[chaz]

I've been told I'm fucking charming. [if you even care.]

[calicoat]

Charm me, then.

[ Just imagine he's batting his eyelashes. ]

[chaz]

[this smartass bitch.





FINE]

I think you have a sexy cock and I want to fucking look at it.

[calicoat]

That wasn't so bad, now was it?

[ It was not charming at all. But they're just teasing, and having fun, so Jack decides to play nice.

His phone chimes with a photo attachment, Jack from his stomach to his thighs, sitting up in bed. He's got his dick in his hand, lewdly stroking his own come all over it. There's streaks of it under his navel, caught in his public hair, smeared on the ring Charles gave him. ]

There you are.