Altheras let out a small whimper as Jace's fingertips traced over his ragged scars. Though most of them were from his father, he had been with some rather brutal lovers during his prostitution on the streets. In truth, he would have never even considered hurting his father. As much as he was afraid of him, he sometimes still found himself longing to be beneath him. He knew it was wrong, but all the same, it was the only closeness he'd ever had to the man, and he truly loved him.<br/><br/>He winced at the suggestion that he would kill him, but he had no time to reply as when he hesitated he found himself turned over, those lips claiming his in such a firm kiss. He drew in a sharp gasp through his nose, his chest trembling slightly as he gave in to the unwavering advances of the other man. He had been conditioned by his father and many lovers since to respond the way he did.<br/><br/>Blue eyes slipped closed and he willingly parted his lips, softly returning the kiss and running his tongue against Jace's. Though their encounter might have gotten off to a rough start, he was not as afraid of Jace as he had been of many of his lovers, his father included. His new cellmate did not seem to be an overly violent man, as long as he gave him what he wanted. That, he could live with. The ones that were violent even after he gave in to them, tended to inspire much greater fear in him. Though he could not deny that fear added something to his arousal, it wasn't pleasant to live everyday not knowing what kind of harm would come to his body.