( his grin only grows, more teeth than anything else as jason shifts his weight up a little, then--sits himself down on top of junior's hips.
gives him all the room in the world to squirm, while jason's arm moves off of his neck, but his hand grips onto his throat instead - just over his adam's apple. not hard enough to cut his air off entirely, but enough to piss him off. he'll ride out the waves.
the crowd'll love it. and jason, maybe not quite as much of a showman as dick grayson is but damn good at it when he feels like it, darts his tongue out. licks across his upper lip. )
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gives him all the room in the world to squirm, while jason's arm moves off of his neck, but his hand grips onto his throat instead - just over his adam's apple. not hard enough to cut his air off entirely, but enough to piss him off. he'll ride out the waves.
the crowd'll love it. and jason, maybe not quite as much of a showman as dick grayson is but damn good at it when he feels like it, darts his tongue out. licks across his upper lip. )
You'll have to try a little harder than that.