The male didnt care how much pain Kinjo was in, he wanted him to know he was owned by him while he was there. His thrusts were slow and steady at first as he moaned, enjoying he tightness of the male. His hands gripped Kinjo roughly as he moved his hips up and down on his cock, "I don't care... You are mine... He doesn't care anyway..." He moaned before getting a cruel idea. Looking to Kinjo he moved and chuckle, "You know... Not once have I heard you mentioned..." He moaned as he picked up speed, "He has actually even be-ah! Been staying home with me..." He moaned and sighed. Some of it was true some wasn't. James knew Jason wanted Kinjo back, what he didn't know was everyday he was working to find him. James moaned more and looked to Kinjo, "The most I've heard... of your name, was when we- fought the other day. Over, why it was right or wrong for me to do what I do... And why I never, let him near others." He laughed. Kinjo would never really get it, "Humans would abandon... us quickly - make us suffer. Just like we had known growing up..."