The fight Sasuke put up was a show - twisting wrists rolling without any of the correct angular tug for escaping a grip; the force pushing back against Sam's pulls arrested and weak; the thrashes and twists of his body curtailed and shallow - all the struggles and shifts remaining in the confines of the space Sam had already boxed him into. The taller man would have very little trouble actually flipping him around, in keeping a hold on him. On a normal day he might have put up a more serious struggle, might have made Sam have to really fight for it. Just now he was a little too far gone beyond horny to draw this out quite that long. This was enough.
He grunted when Sam got him around, wrists giving a just slightly rougher twist. Still a show, still just for the perverse pleasure of the fight. His hips rolled just a bit, hungrily.
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The fight Sasuke put up was a show - twisting wrists rolling without any of the correct angular tug for escaping a grip; the force pushing back against Sam's pulls arrested and weak; the thrashes and twists of his body curtailed and shallow - all the struggles and shifts remaining in the confines of the space Sam had already boxed him into. The taller man would have very little trouble actually flipping him around, in keeping a hold on him. On a normal day he might have put up a more serious struggle, might have made Sam have to really fight for it. Just now he was a little too far gone beyond horny to draw this out quite that long. This was enough.
He grunted when Sam got him around, wrists giving a just slightly rougher twist. Still a show, still just for the perverse pleasure of the fight. His hips rolled just a bit, hungrily.