Jace lay on his bunk for a minute.  He thought of the kiss, 'Damn, punk kid pulled away... and he had the shit ass nerve to say no, then say he would take his chances?'  Jace lay there and fumed, and the longer he thought the angrier he became.<br/><br/><br/>'Did he even say thank you for that smoke?, I bet not.'  He tossed to the left.  'Rude fish.  If he wants to find out what it's like inside, I'll show him.'<br/><br/><br/>Jace slipped from his bunk and before Al could react he was on top of him.  The full weight of his body pressed into him.  Cupping his hand over Al's mouth his hissed, "So, you don't think you would resist too hard huh, you might like it?" He bit the tip of Al's ear, "Well, let's see.  And I warm you, if you make a noise, you won't make another."  He looked deep into Al's eyes, his own eyes hard marbles darkened to an unidentifiable color by his rage, his face stained red.  "You wanna be fucked with Twitch, I'm your man."  Using his exceptional upper body strength, he lifted himself with one arm and flipped Al with the other yanking Al's left arm so that his wrist was midway past his shoulder blade.  "You gonna be a good boy Twitch?"  he crooned or do I have to convince you?"  His voice had deepened and now had a soft, sing song quality.<br/><br/><br/>"What's it gonna be, hum?"<br/><br/>