[He can't resist the teasing, but there's a distinct sense of loss when James slides away. His fingertips linger along the hunter's side for a moment or two but he settles himself and closes his eyes with a grin.]
Think you can.
[And with that James is gone and it feels like ages pass. Though it's a poor substitute, he takes himself in hand while he waits, moaning quietly under his breath with each slow stroke.]
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[He can't resist the teasing, but there's a distinct sense of loss when James slides away. His fingertips linger along the hunter's side for a moment or two but he settles himself and closes his eyes with a grin.]
Think you can.
[And with that James is gone and it feels like ages pass. Though it's a poor substitute, he takes himself in hand while he waits, moaning quietly under his breath with each slow stroke.]