Sam is panting by the time he hits the floor and is pinned. He's been out of active duty for years, and while he keeps himself in more than excellent shape, he would be hard pressed to match an alpha even in the best conditions. It doesn't surprise him that he's unable to fight James off - but it vexes him all the same to be faced with that brazen audacity. The entitlement to Sam, like he's a thing you can just take and claim as your own.
"Screw you, man", he presses, hissing as his nipple is found and twisted, bucking under the alpha. Still trying to fight him off even now. "You don't know me. Or what I want."
He might not be so wrong about Tony, but that's besides the point. Sam doesn't owe justifications for his life choices to a stranger.
"My courtship situation is none of you damn business. Fuck off."
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Date: 2022-12-21 04:35 am (UTC)"Screw you, man", he presses, hissing as his nipple is found and twisted, bucking under the alpha. Still trying to fight him off even now. "You don't know me. Or what I want."
He might not be so wrong about Tony, but that's besides the point. Sam doesn't owe justifications for his life choices to a stranger.
"My courtship situation is none of you damn business. Fuck off."
And for good measure he tries to slap Bucky, too.