The bear in Kinjo's arm had clung to him before it went into a dull coma, as if it was posable. Teddy was tired and this was shown easily. James didnt give a rat's patootie - nor did he care the teen was protesting. His hips moved back and forth, pulling and pushing- in and out of Kinjo's mouth. The sudden warmth in his ass made him blink. Why was Kinjo healing him? Yes he knew that but he didnt get HOW it was being done. The heavy hurt he had felt before in his bud was going away. Thankfully it was. James thrusted still, moaning softly as he did. He was kinda glad he had Kinjo, meant he got to use him when he wanted. Kinjo was so much more lively.