I'm not daunted. The work is most of the fun. I would like to see how I stack up against a lust demon. What a colorful bedmate that must have been. Oh, yesss

[That last turns into a hiss as the man's fingers finds him very sensitive to intimate exploring touch.

And as the hiss dies, his lips pull into a wide split of a smile that he presses pointedly into the mark he's left on Chris's neck, so he can feel just how smugly Erik is enjoying stealing the words out of his mouth.

When Chris pulls on him, he does finally draw back, happily letting himself be swept up in his kiss. Chris may yet taste the fine tang of copper still coating Erik's mouth as his tongue delves in.]