[ david ducks his head at evan's touch, shaking his head to try and shake him off. turning his head to watch evan and see what he's doing, but in the dark all he sees is evan's shadowed form moving around. ]
[ david rolls his shoulders, wondering if maybe relaxing his arms might give a bit of leeway he can use to get loose, but evan's back before david can try it. the second he feels evan grab the rope, david's fighting again, trying to pull away even as evan moves them on the bed. ]
[ where he normally openly enjoys hands on him, doesn't hide the bit of pleasure he gets from evan's hands on his body, this time there's none of that. he lays there still, rigid. tense like he's waiting for the opportunity to spring up and attack. ]
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[ david rolls his shoulders, wondering if maybe relaxing his arms might give a bit of leeway he can use to get loose, but evan's back before david can try it. the second he feels evan grab the rope, david's fighting again, trying to pull away even as evan moves them on the bed. ]
[ where he normally openly enjoys hands on him, doesn't hide the bit of pleasure he gets from evan's hands on his body, this time there's none of that. he lays there still, rigid. tense like he's waiting for the opportunity to spring up and attack. ]