James chuckled, "Not in this exact way no." He said and chuckled more. Soon as he could he moved Kinjo's hand away and pinned him down in such a way he could stick his penis in Kinjo's mouth and have his upper body over his lower, like a 69 was. He grabbed each of Kinjo's hands and held them as he got on his knees, using his now free hand to push Kinjo down on his back and pretty much was over the teen now. His hard erection over Kinjo's mouth and face as he then spoke, "You will take my cock in your mouth and you absolutely will not bite me or I will not hesitate to hurt you back." He growled at the teen and let his hands go, maneuvering so he could have access to the boy's ass next. He growled and lifted one hand, rubbing Kinjo's ass with his fingers and palm. Groping it and rubbing it, once in a while rubbing over Kinjo's virgin bud. Moving a bit he looked to Kinjo briefly and rubbed his tip over the male's lips, "Open your mouth." He said before running his finger nail down Kinjo's right thigh. Waiting.<br/><br/><br/>Every punch, every blunt pounding he gave to that unruly teen helped some of that anger and worry leave him. Yet he still was hurting inside. It was hard to admit but it felt like he had been stabbed and left to die when Kinjo vanished. Being told to stop by the cop he obeyed silently and looked to the back of his hands, bloody and beat up he sighed. Least he did the cop a favor by pounding the teen. He hated wannabes, especially wannabe gangsters. A hand soon grabbed him and made him turn, looking to the male he was slammed into the cop car, grunting he winced, "Hey?! What the hell are you doing?!" No answer. Jason was really confused. Hadn't he helped the cop?