Flesh gave, yielded under pressure and pushed salt against his tongue, warmth seeping through slick human skin. Anger anger fear hurts shitshitshit I don't want to die here.
Pain jolted up his arm and Ayel jerked back with a hiss.
Short hair bristled under his hand as he clawed at it, golden, cool and prickled with sweat, difficult to ignore. Too close too close too close. Ayel would rattle his brain, Ayel would crack James open on the floor as soon as he remembered how, as soon as he could think beyond how tightly they were pressed together, the way Kirk's hair furrowed like damp velvet against his palm.
"What the fuck--" that word always tasted strange in his mouth, too guttural, "was that?"
He hadn't missed the way fingernails played across his ribs just before the horrendously painful twist of his arm. That was going to be an incredible bruise.
Re: Oh Hell No.
Pain jolted up his arm and Ayel jerked back with a hiss.
Short hair bristled under his hand as he clawed at it, golden, cool and prickled with sweat, difficult to ignore. Too close too close too close. Ayel would rattle his brain, Ayel would crack James open on the floor as soon as he remembered how, as soon as he could think beyond how tightly they were pressed together
, the way Kirk's hair furrowed like damp velvet against his palm."What the fuck--" that word always tasted strange in his mouth, too guttural, "was that?"
He hadn't missed the way fingernails played across his ribs just before the horrendously painful twist of his arm. That was going to be an incredible bruise.