"Y'ain't eatin' none a'my horses, Twist." Ennis led the way, again shouldering his way through, this time toward the door. He grunted as he pushed out into the cold night, and he reached up to pull the collar of his coat to his chin.
"'S fucking cold out here. 'S a wonder you din't freeze your balls off." He was talking to distract himself. He had just enough self control to keep himself in check until they were around the side of the building, out of sight in a poorly lit alley.
Once they'd stepped out of the light, Jack's hack hit the brick, as Ennis pressed agianst him, holding him tot he wall, his hands groping as his mouth sought a possessive kiss, just short of ravishing jack then and there.