Fics like I'm falling apart in your hands again

" Jack looked shocked at the collar, glancing between you and the object, knowing he could back out if he so wished. Still, he shakily reached out, grabbing onto the accessory, carefully handling it as if it was something fragile. Then, he reached towards his neck, wrapping the leathery inside around his throat, clasping it shut behind himself with a small sigh, looking back up at you quizzically. `` There you go, such a good, attentive boy. ,, You praised, letting your hand fall to his chin, giving it a few scratches, watching the way he closed his eyes at the action, fully leaning into it. If he had a tail, it would probably be going crazy. Cute. " --- OR Jack returns home from a busy day filming, stressed out and exhausted. Thankfully, the reader has prepared a gift in the form of some dinner, wine and a special collar just for him.

Fics like I'm falling apart in your hands again

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