“I guess I should say I can’t scar anymore. That’s where I died.”
“Oh.” Noah lifted himself up and kissed the spot. “It’s where you became who you are, too, then.”
“Yeah.” Jack smiled down at him. He kissed the matching scar on the other side of Noah’s chest, too, with a little sigh, then shifted and gave Noah’s nipple a lick, which got a soft gasp from him.
“Sensitive?” He closed his lips over the nipple and worked his tongue against it.
“Ah…y-yes…”
“Mmm.” Jack licked again, then started sucking.
Noah moaned, squirming. It was already almost painful, given how sensitive he was. Then Jack gave a nip and Noah cried out, his body jerking as sudden pain shocked through him.