( running into the wall had not been pleasant but he's pushing back to his feet, breathing hard and still itching for more. he can't let this go without at least getting a fucking glancing blow. )
Fuck you.
( even if he needed sleep, how could he with that terrible music blaring?
so now, he doesn't need sleep. he needs to step forward and just -- well, he was going to try and drive his knee so hard into the man's junk that he'd be tasting it for a week. )
no subject
The fuck's a Midnighter?
( running into the wall had not been pleasant but he's pushing back to his feet, breathing hard and still itching for more. he can't let this go without at least getting a fucking glancing blow. )
Fuck you.
( even if he needed sleep, how could he with that terrible music blaring?
so now, he doesn't need sleep. he needs to step forward and just -- well, he was going to try and drive his knee so hard into the man's junk that he'd be tasting it for a week. )