Jim was panting when Sherr parted. He truly needed to catch his breath and it felt thrilling. He was definitely going to tap into the younger man's bank account and drop money in there or something.
When he was pulled and yanked forward, being led by his tie, Jim was certain something in his mind short circuited and needed to reboot. He didn't know if he could get used to Sherrinford being so dominant. Everything he did felt like a new surprise and Jim usually hated surprises but these were good ones.
"Where we going?" he asked softly. If the roles could be reversed, then so be it. Jim could play along.