He didn't want to be patient, he wanted to get fucked hard. Now. He shoved himself back roughly, trying to impale himself on the other male's questing fingers. "Come<i>on</i>," he demanded.<br/><br/>Ryah sucked in a sharp breath. "F-fuck you," he managed to get out, when the vampire called him a slut, bringing up his colleagues. He gritted his teeth, refusing to let the vampire know how good the small nip beneath his ear felt. He had a feeling he failed though, given the evidence of his hard on, throbbing and aching, flushed with arousal.<br/><br/>He bit down on his lower lip, fingers doing their damnedest to rip into the couch. Hell if he was going to listen to the vampire and<i>beg</i>. He tasted blood, coppery and bright in his mouth, realizing he'd bitten down a little too hard.