[If he were more perceptive, and caring to be more perceptive at that, he might address it. But he neither knows nor cares while he's caught up in trying to prove himself and act like he hates it so much he doesn't even want Thancred to like it. ...What's the point he's trying to prove again?

He scoffs, giving Thancred only a moment to adjust before he's rocking his hips into him.]

Then you're tragically wrong from the outset. I'm not enjoying it.

[And yet as much as he tries to bite back any sign that he does, in fact, like this, a low moan is dragged out of him. And remedied in his mind by grabbing Thancred by the jaw to push his head back into the bed.]