Joscelin didn't let himself get pinned again, shifting and turning, shoving Jim up against the wall instead. He was breathing harder than such activity warranted, his face frozen into its Cassiline mask as he attempted to regain control of his rebellious body. He shook his head once, a sharp negation of what the smaller man had said. "No. No."

His voice was rough and despite the denial, he hadn't lifted his hands from the other man. "You have no idea who I am or what I want- and I certainly want nothing from you. You disgust me."