Kinjo was forced to move his soft hand up and down on Jamesâ€™s penis. He trembled and felt dirty for doing so. He couldnâ€™t explain why. He wasnâ€™t even sure why this man wanted his hand to pump his penis up and down. His eyes widened and filled with even more fear and sadness. He whimpered as the man nuzzled him. Tensing and each time the man moaned he flinched. He moved his hand up and down. Even though it was for the most part due to the man guiding. â€œY-you are gonna m-make me do this again?â€ He squeaked out when the man said that he was going to touch him and that he was going to pleasure him in such a way. It seemed to insinuate to the teenager mind that he would have to do this again. â€œnoooo...I donâ€™t want to. I donâ€™t like it.â€ He said softly. Trembling like a leaf in hurrican winds. Letting out a soft sound of fear when the finger trailed down the center of his chest. His eyes went wide in surprise when he felt the soft flesh that James had been moving his hand up and down on while making him reluctantly do it...get hard. It went from soft to hard. He squirmed more and tried to pull away. This fact obviously scared him as it was another unknown. He whimpered and tried to get away but the man had him firmly pinned. â€œGet off. Get off. Let go. Let go. Stop. Stop.â€ he cried out. Then closed his mouth and shook. Fear showing throughout his every action.