Judas wouldn't have considered it forced, not in the least. Hell, if he'd been able to figure it out, he would have felt like an idiot because well, no man was immune to that kind of basic shit, right? JC needed an outlet and... sure, why not? But it was strange to put JC into that category considering how far removed from it Judas had seen the man be his entire life.
Still, a look of confusion came across his face as he realized that JC was blushing about as dark as the man could go and for him, sounded... awkward. Something JC rarely looked. An inkling of possible truth was starting to sink in.
The comment about his beer made him look over to where he put it down, as if realizing it was even there, and he flicked his fingers at it. "No, go ahead." But he didn't look entirely convinced this was 'nothing'. He shifted his weight again, pulling himself up more, before hesitantly offering, "you can touch, you know." He gave a lion's grin, all tease, "we both know no man can resist." Okay so he was playing around because he damn well know JC had resisted.
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Still, a look of confusion came across his face as he realized that JC was blushing about as dark as the man could go and for him, sounded... awkward. Something JC rarely looked. An inkling of possible truth was starting to sink in.
The comment about his beer made him look over to where he put it down, as if realizing it was even there, and he flicked his fingers at it. "No, go ahead." But he didn't look entirely convinced this was 'nothing'. He shifted his weight again, pulling himself up more, before hesitantly offering, "you can touch, you know." He gave a lion's grin, all tease, "we both know no man can resist." Okay so he was playing around because he damn well know JC had resisted.