[Ren's smile widens, a movement that can be felt against Juno's throat along with a thoughtful hum before he straightens up again. With his hands no longer needing to occupy themselves holding Juno's wrists, they come up beneath the sides of his jaw for a moment, tilting Juno's head up towards Ren's amused, hungry expression.

As he speaks, he leans forward very slowly and deliberately, so they end nose-to-nose and eye-to-eye.]

Maybe if I felt more patient. I could tie you down and take my time and treat you like glass, tell you you're beautiful and deserve attention and affection, because I think that would break you far better than any kind of violence could.

[Ren's slitted pupils are focused absolutely on Juno's eyes in that moment, as if seeing straight through him to whatever lies at the core. But he pulls himself back the tiniest bit after just long enough to leave the taste of that threat lingering on the air, hands still against his jaw.]

But I guess you're lucky today. [He's barely finished those words when he darts back in, this time to catch his lips with teeth and tongue once more, grip on his jaw tightening just enough to make interfering with Ren's dominance of the kiss that little bit harder.]