Oh, James knew. Sure he knew. The innuendo was hard to miss, especially with the potter grinding away a’top him. Even so, the motion reminded the serpent that he was the only one properly packing and the metaphorical wind died from his metaphorical sails; but yes, he absolutely did have the beginnings of a boner.
Writhing as he was manhandled, he opened his jaws to hiss a lengthy stream of snake-expletives. Trying to coil ‘round Amun’s arms as a bracelet might, the snake slithered towards Amun’s neck meaning to bite him back. It would likely do no good, James wasn’t poisonous or anything, and it wasn’t as though Amun could feel. But tit for tat and all that.
Writhing as he was manhandled, he opened his jaws to hiss a lengthy stream of snake-expletives. Trying to coil ‘round Amun’s arms as a bracelet might, the snake slithered towards Amun’s neck meaning to bite him back. It would likely do no good, James wasn’t poisonous or anything, and it wasn’t as though Amun could feel. But tit for tat and all that.
{steps on my own emotions and grinds
them into the dirt with my heel} anyways.
them into the dirt with my heel} anyways.
