[ He doesn't answer him - at least not right away. He's holding Ajax's hips, using that hold as leverage as he keeps fucking him with that punishing pace - making it terribly obvious just how desperate he feels ]

I will — use you ... And if I need you, I'll have — I'll have to discard you.

[ he brings his lips to his shoulder, biting down again, leaving yet another mark ]

You can't be - you can't be my priority just because you're pretty and intriguing.