"It's not forcing, I'm not fucking you, I jus--" Ten felt too guilty to continue and stayed still, unsure what to do now. His body was telling him one thing and his head another, with Jin clear not enjoying himself. It was a good long minute of nothing before he slid out of Jin's lap and to the side, hands over his dick. He looked down and bit his lip. "You don't know me."

So there. He didn't like when people acted like they knew him. "Bet you don't even know my name. No one does. They can never remember it." It was long, he guessed he got it. "You pushed me... you were pissed."