[It's good, and for a moment he's content to ride things out, snapping his hips down to meet the hunter's with a shaky exhale. The words, however, are definitely meant to rile him, and they certainly do their trick.
With a grunt of effort, and a slight twinge to his side again, he manuevers himself, pulls back away. It takes a moment to find his balance, but once he does, he moves to shrug out of the arm about his shoulders, taking James' hands and pinning them to the bed above his head.]
Gotta work you up, first.
[He does take a moment to very carefully observe though, completely ready to let go at any sign of discomfort or distress.]
no subject
With a grunt of effort, and a slight twinge to his side again, he manuevers himself, pulls back away. It takes a moment to find his balance, but once he does, he moves to shrug out of the arm about his shoulders, taking James' hands and pinning them to the bed above his head.]
Gotta work you up, first.
[He does take a moment to very carefully observe though, completely ready to let go at any sign of discomfort or distress.]