#idk is that a hint of jerejeanee? maybe?

[petvampire]

Jerejean and the necklace 👀 you just know it’s bouncing around when they’re-

ohmygod YESSSSSS.

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He can’t help but pay attention to it - the glint of silver catching the light. Renee’s cross, the one Jean always wears without fail, its original chain broken and replaced with a sturdier one. It falls two inches or so below the line of his collarbone, usually, far enough down to be tucked beneath a shirt collar, or hidden under his gear.

It’s very obvious now without anything in the way of it, the pendant swinging against Jean’s chest with every movement of his hips, every arch of his back. The Frenchman is currently preoccupied with riding Jeremy for everything he’s worth, and yet he can’t stop staring at the damn necklace while his boyfriend is bouncing on his dick. It’s so absurd, it almost drags a laugh out of him, one that turns into a groan as Jean grinds his hips down against him in a movement that makes Jeremy see stars.

Part of him wonders if he should feel some lingering spark of jealousy that Jean still wears the necklace, a piece of Renee always with him. Part of him wonders if he can give the other something that he’ll hang onto with equal care, wonders what he would choose.

Most of him, though, is just fixated on how perfect the pendant looks against Jean’s skin, how every movement of it emphasizes the elegant sweep of his neck and collarbones, the lean muscle of his chest and shoulders. It’s just a focal point that helps drive home how gorgeous the other is, as if Jeremy didn’t already know.

Renee would probably enjoy the sight, he thinks with an impish grin, reaching up to drag Jean into a kiss. Maybe he’ll snap a photo for her, next time.