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@n7comd asked: ā Stop movingāif you do, Iāll let you go. Maybe. ā
A low growl sounded in Rook's throat at those words, body straining to keep up his resistance, strong leg muscles the only thing keeping him from being truly pinned. They're tangled with Jayne's legs so he can't get his knees under him for leverage, one of Rook's arms pinned to the ground, other still free for now but Jayne has a grip on that wrist and is starting to apply force to get it down.
"Nope!" Rook replied with a cheeky grin, managing to wrest his arm free again before it touches the ground, but he can feel his muscles starting to lose strength. He was quite familiar with the fact that he wasn't physically stronger than Jayne but that wasn't going to stop him from making him work for his victory.
"Make me." And this time when he squirms beneath Jayne he makes sure to press his hips up, ever the tease, ever the brat.











