[Okay, fair. Jae-Ha doesn't even have time to retort, a small noise of surprise leaving him when Mephisto bites as hard as he does. He's going to end up bleeding like this... and maybe that isn't so bad, so long as it isn't out of control.
Without thinking, his hands move, wanting to reach back, to do something, so of course they're pressed back against the wall again and that's a whole thing to be excited about again. He tries to remember to keep them up, this time, finally giving in enough to let his own hips rock towards him, searching for friction.]
Just don't... damage my clothes. [They're from home. He hasn't had money to go shopping yet, and he'd like to keep these in tact. So if Mephisto is ruining his own gloves, he figures he should at least mention that. It's still not a moan, because he's stubborn and really wanting to let his pride win it out, but he's closer than he seems to giving in to that.]
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Without thinking, his hands move, wanting to reach back, to do something, so of course they're pressed back against the wall again and that's a whole thing to be excited about again. He tries to remember to keep them up, this time, finally giving in enough to let his own hips rock towards him, searching for friction.]
Just don't... damage my clothes. [They're from home. He hasn't had money to go shopping yet, and he'd like to keep these in tact. So if Mephisto is ruining his own gloves, he figures he should at least mention that. It's still not a moan, because he's stubborn and really wanting to let his pride win it out, but he's closer than he seems to giving in to that.]