Jace would have been lying if he claimed not to be relieved to be out of those tight pants. If he came to see Damien again, possibly when, he'd probably wear something other than his leather pants. Not that some of his jeans gave him all that much more room. He groaned as Damien squeezed his ass, eyes closing halfway. He could have resisted, tried to take charge when Damien started to move them but Jace didn't. Choosing to go with it instead as the dark haired man bent him over the end of the bed and pressed against him.
"You going to keep teasing me?" He asked quietly, a teasing note in his voice as he turned his head to look at the other man over his shoulder.