[He doesn't press on I haven't been good quite yet. He thinks he might not until Eddie's pliant, fucked out stupid. He says: ] I don't feel like using you today, baby. Not like that, anyway.

[But - he can work with this. He strokes Eddie's hair real gentle, pretends to mull it over, like he hasn't got an idea half-formed already. Eventually, he says:] Okay. Get up here, on my lap. Back to me.

[He coaxes him up by the hair, if he has to. Waits till Eddie's got his ass pressed back onto him, until he's close enough for Jim to move the length of his hair aside and press a kiss to Eddie's shoulder. He hands hold firm onto his hips. ] You see the pillow and blanket? You're gonna bend down and get comfortable on them, okay? Keep you ass up here for him, I'll keep hold.