[ He feels his shirt draw tight across his throat for a moment before his head jerks back, and then John is on him again. He tries to push back, to put weight behind his own kiss, but John is strong for someone so slender and Poe doesn't fight as hard as he could.
Hitting the cabinets hurts. The rough grip on his dick hurts. But he's on his way to panting and can feel himself engorging and this is not how Poe thought this would go when he drew John toward him across the kitchen.
Please don't, he wants to say. There's an animal side to John that Poe envies and admires, a sense of power in check that lives in John alongside his beautiful fragility, each making the other something more. John is a beast with a thorn in his paw, and Poe wants to be eaten alive.
( He doesn't want to be that far in anyone's power, he's terrified of it, raw with the fear of it. ) ]
Let-- [ --go. Poe can't get himself to finish the two-word sentence. He doesn't want John to take him at his word.
Besides, he's fully hard in John's grip. He'd be outed as a liar either way. ]
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Date: 2018-02-24 06:16 am (UTC)Hitting the cabinets hurts. The rough grip on his dick hurts. But he's on his way to panting and can feel himself engorging and this is not how Poe thought this would go when he drew John toward him across the kitchen.
Please don't, he wants to say. There's an animal side to John that Poe envies and admires, a sense of power in check that lives in John alongside his beautiful fragility, each making the other something more. John is a beast with a thorn in his paw, and Poe wants to be eaten alive.
( He doesn't want to be that far in anyone's power, he's terrified of it, raw with the fear of it. ) ]
Let-- [ --go. Poe can't get himself to finish the two-word sentence. He doesn't want John to take him at his word.
Besides, he's fully hard in John's grip. He'd be outed as a liar either way. ]