The Disgruntled Date

Rhodes’ eye sparks almost mischievously at his lover even as he steps back, his smirk staying right were it was as his eye wonders downward. As if taking in Jason’s appearance. He raises one of his shoulders in a casual shrug, his red eye flashing as it moves to meet Jason’s once again. “That I was, in my defense you did pull my hair.” He steps closer to Jason, ignoring the hand that was wiped on his shirt.

"You’re making me want to kill you, Princess." Holding his lovers jaw in a vice like grip Jason leant forwards to quickly and harshly kiss him, fangs tearing through Rhodes’ lower lip seconds later while he slowly slid his hand down the others arm, playing with Rhodes’ fingers a few times before breaking one and slowly starting to slide the daylight ring off.

"Are you flirting with me, stud?" Rhodes looks at Jason with a gleam in his red eye, lightly nipping his own lower lip as his lover hold his jaw in a vice grip. Rhodes doesn't hesitate, kissing the other vampire back just as harshly, lightly groaning in the back of his throat at the feel of the fangs tearing into his lip. Making a grunt like groan when he feels his finger being broken, his hand moving away as he tries to keep his daylight ring on his broken finger. "If you want them so bad, you can have them, but you feed them after i drink." He said against his lovers mouth, not to gently leading him towards the wall.

Put me down.

Action Comics #771.

State of Undress

[He’d asked the questions more out of curiosity then with the thought of giving in, he was having too fun holding back on confirming the jacket. He wasn’t expecting to find himself flipped over however, a hiss of breath pushes from his lips without him wanting it to at the feel of his lover’s mouth on him, and his hands, not to mention everything else.] Shit. [Rhodes holds in the moan and shudder from everything, but still a light noise in his throat slips out and a small tremble moves through his body, not that he could hide much, it was obvious how much his lover affects him. His hand reaches down and tugs Jason up his body by his hair. His fangs scraping over his own lip right before his brush his lips against his.] What if I want to be the kind one? [He’d been tempted to make Jason confirm his intentions but decided against it. His hand slides between their bodies, slipping past his pant line to firmly grip his length in his hand almost harshly, his hand moving in slow long hard strokes] What do I win then?

It’s rare you swear, am I getting to you? [The comment was more to be snide Jason having any actual interest in Rhodes’ reaction, not that he wasn’t enjoying his lover let loose; though he did seem mildly annoyed when he was pulled up, enjoying teasing Rhodes far to much to willingly stop straight away, not that he made any attempt to comment when he felt the fangs press against him] I wont complain. [Dipping his head down Jason scrapped his fangs over Rhodes neck, cutting into him and licking up some of the blood before the wound healed, hips rocking down into the other vampires hand, but he stayed silent, refusing to give in so easily.] You win the joy of seeing me in your leather jacket.

What if you're getting to me more then I like? [Rhodes' comment was just as snide as Jason's, though it was truthful. If Jason objected and had a bit more fun teasing him he doubt he'd be able to pull his lover upwards a second time.] That so? [Rhodes scrape his teeth down over Jason's collar bone, his tongue flicking over his lovers flesh more to tease him then to actually drink the blood. It didn't stop his mouth from pulling at the wound, or his tongue flipping into the slit like wounds. His hand moves with his lover's downward thrusts, his grip turning with each movement to tease him more.] What I can't win us teasing each other? 

Hanging Around by Luminous_Light

World Swapping

   Rose lightly chuckles her baby blue eye sparking at him. “Fair enough.” Her eye almost twinkles back at him in amusement slightly, showing him more of the emotion then she’d show many others. Unknowingly Rose was doing the same thing, holding in the instincts she let run wild as she glances back down at the tattoo, peeking up at him with an almost mischievous glint in her eye. “Who could resist such a tempting offer, Favourite.” She leans closer to him, teasing him lightly but doesn’t make a move to bite him.

   ”Least he could have more interesting thoughts other then his need for self gratification.” Her snark and bitterness was apparent in her voice, the murderous glint flashing in her baby blues as it flashes red momentarily. She lets out a light hum seconds later, going back to teasing him in a blink of an eye. “Who could resist? I bet men everywhere become confused when their clothing dissolves from the very sight of you.” She probably went a bit far with that bit of teasing, but she couldn’t help it when it slipped out still comfortably leaning into him. Enjoying the teasing just as much as he was. “I can take anything you can dish out.”

   ”I dropped out shortly after I broke some idiots arm,” she shrugs her shoulders as if she didn’t really care about that fact. Rose gives a slight grin as Jason tries to explain his relationship with Nate. “Good to see the two of you are having fun together, and well the games make immortality all the more enticing.” She does even try to hide her chuckle. “It’s all those times I was turned into a kitten and vague memories of attacking you jacket for not giving me alcohol.”

   ”I figured that out a long time ago, I just don’t think school is a good enough reason to do it.” She only remembered breaking the boys arm after Jason vanished, though the trouble they used to get into was a lot more fun then the days he wasn’t around. She remembered that much even tho the days without him were blurred together. “Can’t say that I have, he does have a nasty dislike for weapons and kryptonite.” Rose didn’t say anything while Jason became silent, not really pushing him, when he finally pushed it out she caught the differences in his speech, only nodding at the information he gave her and didn’t focus on it further. Figuring it would be safer not to, or at least she didn’t want to press that topic at that point, if he wanted to continue talking about him she’d listen however. She smirks at his words once he finished what was left of the alcohol and blood mixture, her eyebrows wiggling at him devilishly. “When have they not been boring?”

  Jason let his gaze fall to the robin tattoo one more time, taking it in as though he could burn the image into his mind and know that Rose was just as affected by the loss as he was, which he was almost glad for, knowing that he hadn’t ended up loosing his best friend from the separation. “You just missed the taste of my blood, I know it.” He smirked deviously, head tilting to the side ever so slightly and with the sheer purpose of teasing Rose with the possibility of biting him. “I’m not stoppin’ you.” 

  “I can’t see him ever being that inconsistent.” Noting Rose’s reaction when talking about Slade Jason playfully ruffled her hair in a way to distract her, not even bothering to look guilty after he was done. “That was really fucking lame, that stuff fly in your new place or are people just that easy?” Jason looked almost completely done at the thought of what Rose had just said, but that didn’t stop him from teasing her back once again. “You sure about that? We’ve been apart for a while, I’d hate to shock your system.”

  “Dropped out or got kicked out?” Knowing Rose he wouldn’t be surprised if it was the latter since everyone at the school had it out for the two of them almost all the time. Unconsciously Jason’s expression became more guarded when he next spoke “Immortalities only enticing to the mortal.” But when she brought up her adventures Jason feigned an accusing look, having forgotten about what she did until he was reminded. “I ain’t ever forgiving you for that, it was my favourite one and you went and bit the sleeve all the hell because I didn’t want to get a kitten drunk, you should be thankin’ me, who fucking knows what whisky would’a done to you?”

  “School isn’t a good enough reason for anything.” If he was honest, which he very rarely was Jason would be against schools all together, he didn’t learn anything from them that had actually benefited him and everything that was useful came from the east end of Gotham, then again he’d never really been to an actual school where people cared and the teachers actually knew something nor had he actually spent enough time in class to learn anything at all. “He jus’ doesn’t know how to have any fun.” Immediately after his friend silently gave him the chance to Jason dropped the subject and pushed all thoughts of his father out of his mind, all too happy to forget he ever existed once again. “When following them means getting something I want.”

   When Rose notices where Jason was looking again her lips lightly brush over the Rose on his neck lightly, her arm slowly wrapping around his neck, easily leaning against him not at all seeming to pay any mind to him being shirtless. She brushes her lips against his neck softly with a slight grin on her lips. "You did miss the feel of my fangs," her voice was a teasing hush right before her fangs sink into his flesh slowly. She savors the taste for awhile before tilting her head back to look at her sire. Her tongue sliding over her lips slowly before she smirk, tilting her head to the side to expose her neck. "Did you want a bite too?" her voice having a devilish ring to it.

   "The world would end as we know it first." The same bitterness wasn't exactly in her tone about the subject, probably something about not seeing her father for decades, but she still wanted him dead just as badly. she wrinkles her nose at the hair ruffle tugging her head away from his touch. She gives him a glare before lightly snickering. "I'm not too sure it flies anywhere. It just amuses me." she just gives him a look as if to say him being done didn't bother her at all before easily slipping back to the teasing. "Sounds like you're forgetting who you're talking to, Favourite."

   "Probably a mixture of the two." She shrugs casually about it, she'd left because her adoptive parents were murdered. "I ended up working with Slade." She stated it simply as the fact that it was. "It is, but it last longer with someone around that makes it all the more fun." She hadn't meant it in the way Jay was thinking, just that it was more enticing not to self destruct with things to do and people to do it with. She smirks a few moments later. "You actually think a kitty with my metabolism would suddenly reject the liquor? C'mon Jay, you had to see that coming."Her eye twinkle at him saucily. "But if you're really in need of a Jacket I could see about having it remade."

   "Maybe it would be funner if you could kill off the idiots instead of forcing you to listen to the bullshit." Rose snickers lightly at the comment about him not knowing how to have fun. pauses a moment to pretend to think about it and nods. "Sounds about right." She looks over at Jason with an quirked brow, a smirk sliding over her lips once more. "Yeah? I always saw that as more of a game then following direction."

The Disgruntled Date

Rhodes smirks likely when Jason said he didn’t like sharing, he’d known that he was provoking his lover, more in a teasing manner than anything else. His red eye flashes when he felt the grip in his hair, distracted by the pull of the strands, his head tilting back as Jason brushes his lips over his neck. His eye half closes at the pull against his hairs to keep his head angled back. His eye moving to watch Jason as he teases and threatens him. Vaguely aware that the other vampire was still talking. He blinks suddenly with a slight smirk. “Sorry, what was that? I was distracted.”

Seeming mildly put out my Rhodes’ reaction Jason removed his hold and took a step back, taking one look at his expression before the urge to wipe the smile off his lovers face grew with every second that it stayed there; still he played along, raising an eyebrow as though he was waiting for an explanation. “You were looking right at me and you still couldn’t pay attention?” Without much thought he wiped his bloody hand on Rhodes’ already covered shirt, more for effect then for it to actually do anything.

Rhodes' eye sparks almost mischievously at his lover even as he steps back, his smirk staying right were it was as his eye wonders downward. As if taking in Jason's appearance. He raises one of his shoulders in a casual shrug, his red eye flashing as it moves to meet Jason's once again. "That I was, in my defense you did pull my hair." He steps closer to Jason, ignoring the hand that was wiped on his shirt.

The Disgruntled Date

Rhodes glances over to the heart seemingly lazily as Jason squeezes out the rest of the blood, a slight smirk curves his lips when he hears his lovers reply, not at all trying to hide the slight pleasure at annoying him in that moment. He doesn’t fight as Jason forces him closer, his red eye sparking at his lover as their foreheads meet. The only reaction Rhodes shows to the knife being pulled free was the tilt of his head so he could nip at his lover’s lower lip, his fangs scraping into the inside of Jason’s lower lip. “Are you up to sharing?” His voice was mockingly teasing, his voice a low hush. “I’m still hungry.”

There was barley even a hint of any reaction on Jason face when Rhodes lightly bit him, keeping up his state of annoyance along with his cruel grip in his lovers hair. “I don’t like sharing.” It wasn’t so much of a hint as it was a statement for Rhodes to not suggest such stupid things and with a quick twist of his grip he matted more of the white strands, forcing the other vampires head back so he could lean in and brush his lips against Rhodes’ neck, lingering over the spot where his pulse would be. “You’re making me want to drain you again.” Jason didn’t hide his sadistic smirk now, using his free hand to cup the other side of his lovers face and run his thumb just under Rhodes’ good eye with an inkling of warning. “Or torture you.”

Rhodes smirks likely when Jason said he didn't like sharing, he'd known that he was provoking his lover, more in a teasing manner than anything else. His red eye flashes when he felt the grip in his hair, distracted by the pull of the strands, his head tilting back as Jason brushes his lips over his neck. His eye half closes at the pull against his hairs to keep his head angled back. His eye moving to watch Jason as he teases and threatens him. Vaguely aware that the other vampire was still talking. He blinks suddenly with a slight smirk. "Sorry, what was that? I was distracted."

❝so i told her to shut up—❞

❝are you even listening to me?❞

"Oh, were you talking to me?"

A Jubilee Year

      Rose took in Thad’s older appearance and his attitude, her eye doesn’t wander too much, even as she takes in more then others would with a slow lingering glance. Her baby blue eye looks back up to his yellow ones, catching the hint of difference held there, she’s still a naturally curious individual, though with most she hid it behind snide and arguments. Then again, there are many ways to fulfill the questions occasionally floating within your mind. Her lips curve to return his smile.

      “Oh well, I suppose I could just take the virginal part off of your name, Green Speed seems to fit you more. Still running around in something similar to the old suit?” She lets out a slight chuckle, her lips curving into a devious smirk with a slightly different dangerous glint to her one baby blue eye. “Oh my fun has changed a little bit over the years. I hope you don’t mind if I kill a few people for a late night snack while we’re at it. It could get awkward if you would.”

     Thad’s smile widened as he caught her baby blue eye with his own yellow ones. “Do you like what you see?” He let out a chuckle as he joked around. His smile settled down and he tipped his head into a slight nod as he heard this his nickname was now a decent nickname. He let out another chuckle noting it had only a few decades for that particular nickname to be upgraded. “I appreciate that Rose and I’d have to agree it does fit quite well. As for my suit, well, y’know what they say: Old habits die hard.” If Thad had learned anything in his life it was that right there.  

     ”I shouldn’t be surprised to hear that. I don’t mind that you do, but you’re going to a get more than a few odd or interested looks from me. I’ve never actually seen you or anyone, as a matter of fact…’eat’ the way you supposedly do.” Thad explains as he rolls his shoulders backs once. “I’m ready anytime you are.”

Rose shifts where she was standing, a smirk slowly curving over her lips as she quirks a brow. "I just might be, why did you have something in mind?" Her baby blue eye makes a sweet downwards and raises her eyebrows devilishly before looking back up again, more poking at him even though she could tell he was joking around. She lets out a light chuckle. "Yeah, some old habits are harder to beat then others. Keeping yourself in trouble like a good boy?" the way she said good it was obvious she meant bad.

"Supposedly do, hmm? Is that a challenge for me to show you? Just say the word and I'll sink my fangs in that handsome neck of yours." She gives him a playful wink with a light chuckle, taking a few steps away from the other, sneaking a look over her shoulder at him. "Up for a race?"

This town is only gonna get worse

Having gotten a vision hours earlier Rhodes had fed a lot more then usual before heading out, now, well now he was lazily leaning against a pole an insulated thermos within his grasp that was filled with his own blood. His outfit looked as if he was ready to fight, his usual body armor when he planned on something that could be at least semi challenging. There were a few bodies nearby, sliced into by his katanas strapped to his back. He pulls out a cigarette as he waits, lighting it casually though his body seemed ready to move quickly if he needed to. He takes a long drag, his red eye bouncing to the side when Jason comes into view, his eye roaming slightly as he takes in his friend’s injuries, all the ones he would notice easily that is. 

He doesn’t say anything or move as Jason pulls off the shirt, he does push off of the light pole after Jason was laying down for a small while. Taking a long drag of his cigarette he walks over, sitting down on the side of the road seemingly to ash his cigarette, resting the cigarette between his lips he unscrews the top of the thermos that was filled with his own blood, casually moving it towards his lover. He looks to him as if it were any other day and Jason wasn’t injured, tugging the cigarette free from his lips to exhale and flick the ash down on the ground. “You ready?” he makes his question sound as if they’d planned to meet up all along, though he really wasn’t liking how injured Jason was at all. Having to hold in the urge to ask if he could gut the person who did this.

The pause between him lying on the pavement and Rhodes arriving that seemed longer in his head then it did reality, not that he ever had much concept of time, he was just happy so long as he avoided the sunnier parts of the day but when he did noticed his friend Jason slowly glanced over, taking in his appearance with something akin to appreciation, almost too aware of how serious he must have taken the vision. Running his eyes over the armour it didn’t take long for him to take note of the katana either, wondering just how worried the fledgling might have been about him to go this far, but he didn’t mention it, if Rhodes wasn’t going to bring up why he was here then neither was he. Enjoying the sensation of smoking again Jason took longer to respond to Rhodes’ presence, not ignoring him, just not speaking until he’d slowly breathed out the smoke he’d been holding in his lungs, finally paying attention to him afterwards “Hello, lover. You’re late.” His tone stayed nonchalant, not really bothered about when Rhodes show’d up since he trusted that he would at some point but he didn’t sit up yet, not trusting his leg to support him until it had at least healed slightly more. “Did it get lonely without me?” Jason’s eyes finally fell to the thermos, leaning up enough to grab it and open it only to stub his cigarette out on his arm and hold his hand out to the other vampire once he noticed what was inside, too lazy to force himself to get up.

Rhodes doesn't seem to notice Jay looking at what he was wearing, casually letting him look his fill as he pretends not to notice, more to respect Jason then anything else. He disliked people pointing out his injuries, though that didn't mean that he wouldn't help his lover recover. When Jason finally finishes taking in his appearance he gives him a slight smirk, forcing the same spark to show within his eyes. Not showing any of his obvious worry on his face.  He waited quietly as Jason took his time to respond, either understanding why or just used to how Jason reacts to things. "Hello handsome, I got held up." He jerked his thumb towards the bodies on the side of the road, course that wasn't all, he didn't see the need in pointing out he'd over fed, not too sure how much blood his sire would need. His eye roaming over him once more. More to take in the fact he was alright, making it look more like he was checking out the other, taking long drags of his cigarette and pulling out another once he was done..

His hand easily releases the thermos as his friend takes it, "You know how it is, Nate is off giving one of his speeches and Kylie is off having fun of her own killing people most like. Decided to see if you wanted to do something." Rhodes hand grabs his lover's, helping him sit up slowly or at his own speed. The freshly healed wound at his wrist obvious by the dried blood there. He smirks a little wider after a few moments. "Of course it did."

The Disgruntled Date

Rhodes didn’t seem to feel the pain from the knife going through the heart and into his head, his eye was still a bit crazed, glistening the eerie hungry red at his close friend, his fingers letting go of the heart. “Is it working?” He raises his eyebrow before glancing over to the few humans left in the room, course before he looked he wasn’t sure if he’d just been hearing things. He looks over to Jason, his voice mockingly teasing. “Do you want to make more?” Blood drips from his hand, he doesn’t bother moving it away from the knife.

Jason snatched the heart as soon as Rhodes let go, pointedly squeezing it to force the remaining blood out of the organ before unceremoniously dropping it onto the floor. “Yes." With his hand still dripping with blood he brought it to the back of his lovers neck, forcing him closer and resting their foreheads together while he matted the short white strands of Rhodes hair, slowly pulling out the knife while he spoke. "Are you going to let me have them this time?"

Rhodes glances over to the heart seemingly lazily as Jason squeezes out the rest of the blood, a slight smirk curves his lips when he hears his lovers reply, not at all trying to hide the slight pleasure at annoying him in that moment. He doesn't fight as Jason forces him closer, his red eye sparking at his lover as their foreheads meet. The only reaction Rhodes shows to the knife being pulled free was the tilt of his head so he could nip at his lover's lower lip, his fangs scraping into the inside of Jason's lower lip. "Are you up to sharing?" His voice was mockingly teasing, his voice a low hush. "I'm still hungry."

♫ 184. SAFE AND SOUND | CAPITAL CITIES

State of Undress

[Rhodes head shifts easily as Jason forces his head to reveal more of his throat, pressing his lips together tightly at his lovers question, he doesn’t respond, leaving silence at his reply. His eye looks over at Jason, trying to narrow on him, depending on the angle his head was held. His body shifting slightly into the extremely light caress as if to feel more of it. Debating on switching their positions, not responding for awhile.] You could. What’s my options if I let you have the jacket?

If you loose and let me have the jacket—  [There was a pause where he raised an eyebrow, mocking his lover momentarily with the thought that he’d give in so easily not that he wasted any time to flip Rhodes over, hands running over his thighs and slowly parting his legs while he leant down, kissing the other vampires torso a few times only to slice his fangs into his skin, tongue running over the blood moments later as Jason’s fingers teasing playing with the band of Rhodes’ jeans, glancing up at him with red eyes when he spoke.] I’ll show you just how kind I can be.

[He'd asked the questions more out of curiosity then with the thought of giving in, he was having too fun holding back on confirming the jacket. He wasn't expecting to find himself flipped over however, a hiss of breath pushes from his lips without him wanting it to at the feel of his lover's mouth on him, and his hands, not to mention everything else.] Shit. [Rhodes holds in the moan and shudder from everything, but still a light noise in his throat slips out and a small tremble moves through his body, not that he could hide much, it was obvious how much his lover affects him. His hand reaches down and tugs Jason up his body by his hair. His fangs scraping over his own lip right before his brush his lips against his.] What if I want to be the kind one? [He'd been tempted to make Jason confirm his intentions but decided against it. His hand slides between their bodies, slipping past his pant line to firmly grip his length in his hand almost harshly, his hand moving in slow long hard strokes] What do I win then?

This town is only gonna get worse

Finally bored of sitting around in a dark basement by himself Jason lasted a good five minutes before his desire for a cigarette drove him to get up, slowly standing up he rolled his shoulders, neck cracking from side to side before he stretched out his arms, spitting out a small amount of blood moments later. “Well this was fun.” He didn’t really care that there was no one around to hear him, digging a finger into one of the still healing wounds of his arm in order to flick out some dirt while he made his way to the door and slammed his shoulder against it to force it open, barley waiting a second to speed forwards only to stop after he reached the nearest road, broken leg affecting his movement more then he thought it would. With growing annoyance Jason pulled  off his blood soaked shirt, the material sticking to him making him feel more claustrophobic then usual, not that being locked in a small room helped. Dropping down onto the pavement Jason dug a hand into the pocket of his jeans in hopes of finding a cigarette which he eventually did, lying down as he lit it up. Though the blood loss really was starting to get to him not that he knew  how he was going to get around to actually feeding without his fangs or how he’d admit to anyone that he’d had them torn out. Maybe lying on the side of the road would work until they grew back. It wasn’t that he was completely calm about being tortured, he didn’t really care all that much it was more the not being in control and he was quite happy to think of a plan on how to get revenge by himself as soon as he was done healing, then again maybe he could get something out of it as well, manipulation really was quickly becoming one of his favourite pass times.

Having gotten a vision hours earlier Rhodes had fed a lot more then usual before heading out, now, well now he was lazily leaning against a pole an insulated thermos within his grasp that was filled with his own blood. His outfit looked as if he was ready to fight, his usual body armor when he planned on something that could be at least semi challenging. There were a few bodies nearby, sliced into by his katanas strapped to his back. He pulls out a cigarette as he waits, lighting it casually though his body seemed ready to move quickly if he needed to. He takes a long drag, his red eye bouncing to the side when Jason comes into view, his eye roaming slightly as he takes in his friend's injuries, all the ones he would notice easily that is. 

He doesn't say anything or move as Jason pulls off the shirt, he does push off of the light pole after Jason was laying down for a small while. Taking a long drag of his cigarette he walks over, sitting down on the side of the road seemingly to ash his cigarette, resting the cigarette between his lips he unscrews the top of the thermos that was filled with his own blood, casually moving it towards his lover. He looks to him as if it were any other day and Jason wasn't injured, tugging the cigarette free from his lips to exhale and flick the ash down on the ground. "You ready?" he makes his question sound as if they'd planned to meet up all along, though he really wasn't liking how injured Jason was at all. Having to hold in the urge to ask if he could gut the person who did this.

Rhodes hips finally grind into his lovers, his movements harsh enough that Jason would have to try harder to keep moving his hips. His smirk only grew when he heard the curse word, his red eye glinting even more. “I could just give your mouth something to keep it occupied.” His eye moves to the blood on Jason’s lips, his hand not loosening as he moves his head or stretches, making the hold he had more painful. His fangs slice deeply further up his lover’s neck not going for his lips, his tongue flicking and digging in just as cruelly as before. “Give into what? Putting you in the cuffs?” Rhodes’ hand slips beneath the waistband of his pants, his nails still cutting into his flesh as the back of his fingers brush against his groin.

"If you let me move I’ll occupy myself." His eyes flicked down Rhodes’ body, even if he couldn’t see much from the angle he was at it was more for effect then anything, turning his head away to give the other more access to his neck and allowing him to bite as much as he wanted. This time Jason spoke with the sheer intent to annoy Rhodes then defy his order "Give in holding back, it’s boring—” Pushing against the nails cutting into him Jason brought one of his hands down to grab his lovers wrist, nails biting into his flesh in return and not caring about the blood that fell. “—And annoying.”

"Tempting." Rhodes replies with a slight devilish smirk, his red eye sparking at his lover as he glances over to the silver cuffs. Making a short noise that sounded somewhat close to a snort Rhodes pulls his hand away, not seeming to mind if Jason's nails dig more firmly into his flesh. The hand in his hair moves to press into his center back, the muscles in his arm flexing tightly as he puts more then enough strength behind the hold, making it obvious that he was keeping Jason in place. With his other hand he tugs off his pants, not bothering to remove the knives at his ankles. In quick rapid movements, Rhodes flips Jason around, not at all being careful or gentle, his grip seeming almost cruel yet at the same time a caress, well in a violent manner. He straddles his lover, gripping his hair and jerking his head slightly backwards and jerks him upwards. Bringing his face closer to his own. "You were saying?" He quirks his brow before jerking Jason's head back farther so he could bite into his jugular, not really caring about the blood even as his mouth pulled at the wounds, it was more to make pulling the blood more painful. not at all hampering the movements of the other's hands.