[ And Jesse knows better than to push too far. He'd never hear the end of it, first of all - but really, he's not looking for pain that Hugh's not looking for. Jesse sighs, but he eases up a little, slipping his fingers out and not even bothering to be polite about the extra spit. Listen, Hugh asked for a little more, so Jesse adds it, ungracefully.

Two fingers this time. Just a little easier to take. ] Still talking. [ He confirms, with a bit of a hum. He's the one in control and that gives him something so close to a high he's practically buzzing. ] And you ain't working later. Not after I'm done with you.

[ He presses forward, presses deep, just to get a reaction. His tone is dismissive as usual, but - hey. He makes sure. ] You gonna cry more, or can I fuck you without hearing you bitch?