I'm curious, but I can wait for another time to pick your brain. Since you ask so nicely.
[His words dripped with sarcasm but Steve didn't slide away. He should be horrified. Steve knew that intellectually, and a part of him even was, but it had been pushed into a very far corner of his mind. Most of him approved of what James said he did and his smile reflected that, a certain bloodthirsty edge to the expression. There was savageness in him he normally concealed, but with James, it felt safe to show just a hint.]
Well, at least you gave as good as you got in the end. Foolish to get captured in the first place though.
[Steve was goading the man. Bound and relatively pliant under him, James was meant to be played with. He wished he had a blade for a moment, simply because the blood and pain would be appealing. A little injury during sex, in general, could be pretty damn fun as he'd learned with a certain cat. Steve ran his hands up James' sides, leaning over the man until he could kiss and nip and bite flesh. He sank his teeth into one of James' pecs, not even trying to be gentle, though he stopped the force just short of drawing blood for the moment. He tapped another scar, clearly demanding a new story.]
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[His words dripped with sarcasm but Steve didn't slide away. He should be horrified. Steve knew that intellectually, and a part of him even was, but it had been pushed into a very far corner of his mind. Most of him approved of what James said he did and his smile reflected that, a certain bloodthirsty edge to the expression. There was savageness in him he normally concealed, but with James, it felt safe to show just a hint.]
Well, at least you gave as good as you got in the end. Foolish to get captured in the first place though.
[Steve was goading the man. Bound and relatively pliant under him, James was meant to be played with. He wished he had a blade for a moment, simply because the blood and pain would be appealing. A little injury during sex, in general, could be pretty damn fun as he'd learned with a certain cat. Steve ran his hands up James' sides, leaning over the man until he could kiss and nip and bite flesh. He sank his teeth into one of James' pecs, not even trying to be gentle, though he stopped the force just short of drawing blood for the moment. He tapped another scar, clearly demanding a new story.]