[There was a strangled sound that might have been an aborted 'No' at the sudden pain, though he does quite the opposite of resist. He slumps forward with a whimper, hand catching in Vicious' hair as he makes what are more or less futile attempts to thrust his hips towards Vicious' hand, given the nature of the position he'd gotten himself into. Anything to balance the pain into pleasure, but one was very much like the other where the other man was concerned.]
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