http://andthethrill.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] andthethrill.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] andthethrill 2009-10-30 05:11 am (UTC)

Even with J scared and uncertain, inexperienced, being touched makes any fledgling qualms Mitch had fly out the window. He gives a low, breathy groan, and bucks into J's hand, pressing his face into his neck. "God. Yeah..." His own hand stays in motion, grip tightening. And with all the movement and resulting sensation, it's probably difficult to notice him shifting his weight, reaffirming his grip on the knife. Until it's dragging down J's arm, jouging deep along the curve of his deltoid.

He can tell -- even he can tell, that J is scared. It would probably be kinder to just let him lay back. Or to not be doing this at all. But he doesn't want to do that. He isn't that selfless anymore. He wants to feel the other boy, and be felt. And he can give him this, give him pain in return, at least. If that's what he wants.

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