[If there's any sign of paint chipping on the wall it's probably from too much headboard abuse like they're doing now. Everything hurts and feels too raw and sensitive and there's a dull ache in several parts of his body, parts he didn't know he could feel.
There's nowhere else really that John can move to so he can only shove at James to pull out once he's finished with what limited arm and leg movements James accords him. No doubt there will be bruises and scratches to remember tonight's escapade by even at this time tomorrow.
Panting hard, John sits up a bit and tries to wrestle his arm free. There's a bottle of whiskey on the nightstand that he'd like to down now, thanks.]
...need a drink. [God he feels a little sticky and messy too, but that can wait until he doesn't sound hoarse and broken-voiced like he's been screaming because he was getting murdered.]
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There's nowhere else really that John can move to so he can only shove at James to pull out once he's finished with what limited arm and leg movements James accords him. No doubt there will be bruises and scratches to remember tonight's escapade by even at this time tomorrow.
Panting hard, John sits up a bit and tries to wrestle his arm free. There's a bottle of whiskey on the nightstand that he'd like to down now, thanks.]
...need a drink. [God he feels a little sticky and messy too, but that can wait until he doesn't sound hoarse and broken-voiced like he's been screaming because he was getting murdered.]