[John has somehow managed to become even skinnier than he was before when James last saw him. A lot has happened. Most of it he doesn't want to be talking about tonight - or any night, really. So it's probably easy enough to be throwing and shoving him here and there, pinning him down like this.
He likes the bruises, so at least any complaints are only temporary and shouldn't be taken into consideration.]
Fuck off mate. [Only foulmouthed John can make that sound somewhat endearing. He spreads his legs and his heels dig into the mattress as he tries to get some friction going between them, lifting his head to bite at James even though he can't quite reach him.]
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He likes the bruises, so at least any complaints are only temporary and shouldn't be taken into consideration.]
Fuck off mate. [Only foulmouthed John can make that sound somewhat endearing. He spreads his legs and his heels dig into the mattress as he tries to get some friction going between them, lifting his head to bite at James even though he can't quite reach him.]