[ david's trying his best to just accept this whole situation for what it is, because at this point what's fighting evan gonna do? he's still tied up on this old bed in a dark room at the back of evan's workshop. at least chilling out about the whole thing deprives evan a little of that satisfaction over "winning" some situation because he blindsided david with a rope. ]
[ that thought lasts about as long as it takes for evan to shift position. on its own he could probably keep the low energy going a little bit longer, but he starts going harder and that gets him. david's breath catches and he swears harshly, instinctively fights against evan's grip on his thigh. ]
[ he could tell him to stop. maybe he shouldn't be, but david's confident if he said "stop" or "don't" that evan probably would, but even as the thought flits through his mind, david refuses. maybe that says too much about him, more than it does about evan. he's not going to think about that. ]
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[ that thought lasts about as long as it takes for evan to shift position. on its own he could probably keep the low energy going a little bit longer, but he starts going harder and that gets him. david's breath catches and he swears harshly, instinctively fights against evan's grip on his thigh. ]
[ he could tell him to stop. maybe he shouldn't be, but david's confident if he said "stop" or "don't" that evan probably would, but even as the thought flits through his mind, david refuses. maybe that says too much about him, more than it does about evan. he's not going to think about that. ]