James was not the type of man to say things that he didn't mean even if this was in the heat of the moment. If he said he wouldn't hurt him, then he would do his best to try not to. Granted, he was far from perfect, and there would probably come a time when that vow would be broken, at least to an extent, but he would, at the very least, try. But why he'd said it in the first place, he wasn't even sure.
Goddamn, there was nothing, NOTHING, that felt like this. And his body just gave more weight to that thought with the reaction that it gave to the feel of the other man beneath him. James was trembling as he slowly, very slowly, pushed into the other man. And then he was still, giving Fisher a chance to adjust to the feel of him inside him as he leaned down to capture the other man's lips in a deep, heated kiss.