James pushed to get enough power behind it, fingers jutting like knives under Ayel's chin as he pressed, rocked up and squeezed hard. He actually managed to cut off the last of Ayel's air. Made him choke and everything.
Stronger than he'd thought. This was bad. This was very bad. Should definitely pound Kirk's head into the floor, now.
Blood humming in his groin ears, in his throat, squeezing back against that hand and he was pretty sure he'd never live this down anger shame anger want.
He let go, instead, reached up to grip Kirk's hand with his own. Fitted fingers together, prying down, clawing to get a breath as his other hand tore at the collar of Kirk's uniform. His leg would just have to be enough insurance against that gun, had to trust that James was sufficiently distracted.
Ayel would do his level best to keep him that way. He ground back against Kirk's hips, rattled out a snarl.
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That why you hesitated before you pulled the trigger? Huh. Okay. ♥
Date: 2010-02-25 07:21 pm (UTC)Stronger than he'd thought. This was bad. This was very bad. Should definitely pound Kirk's head into the floor, now.
Blood humming in his
groinears, in his throat, squeezing back against that hand and he was pretty sure he'd never live this down anger shame anger want.He let go, instead, reached up to grip Kirk's hand with his own. Fitted fingers together, prying down, clawing to get a breath as his other hand tore at the collar of Kirk's uniform. His leg would just have to be enough insurance against that gun, had to trust that James was sufficiently distracted.
Ayel would do his level best to keep him that way. He ground back against Kirk's hips, rattled out a snarl.
There was not even a hint of a moan in it.