He doesn't respond verbally. Just grabs my wrists, hard, and licks at my lip again. I tilt my head back but I'm stuck against the counter. Nowhere to go.
I'm not terrified, because we're basically matched in strength, but I'm unsettled as hell. He's so upset. I don't want to try to force him off me yet.
He steps in closer, getting me off balance with a leg in between mine, making me yelp.
...of course I'm getting hard. "How about we sit down and talk about this properly?" I attempt. "Maybe in the morning, after you've slept?"
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Re: Not QUITE as harsh as Spike and Buffy, but, along those lines. (just adding to the warning)
Date: 2012-09-24 07:16 am (UTC)I'm not terrified, because we're basically matched in strength, but I'm unsettled as hell. He's so upset. I don't want to try to force him off me yet.
He steps in closer, getting me off balance with a leg in between mine, making me yelp.
...of course I'm getting hard. "How about we sit down and talk about this properly?" I attempt. "Maybe in the morning, after you've slept?"