A happy flush pinked his cheeks and his breasts, smiling at his lover and kissing him back. James could be sweet when he wanted to, really, you just had to find it beneath all the growling and the threats to stab you. He slid off the table, breasts bouncing merrily before settling as he followed James back towards - well he didn't really know where, but somewhere. Somewhere fun he was sure. Because James had promised he would take care of him, and Jim believed James - especially when it came to things like this.

"So where are we going?" he asked, pressing up against James' arm, leaning over to playfully nip his ear.