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"Hey, what's up?" V muttered.
Jackie's eyes turned south.
"Nothing amingo, but in case you didn't notice, you're all hanging out."
The ex-Corpo looked down to see his cock all out from his pants.
"Shit" he whispered, quickly putting himself in, but the zipper was stuck.
Suddenly, a large hand touched his wrist.
"May I?"
V's eyes widened a little but he shrugged.
"Whatever. If you can make it work."
Jackie's strong hands slid down the leathers, until he got a hold of the zipper.
V's electric blue eyes intensified as he felt Jackie's rough fingers against his cock.
"Fuck."
