Plans? Oh, the prospect of any plan cooked up in Mikkel's inconspicuously lascivious mind left Quinn curious and intrigued. The young man managed a light twitch at the corners of his mouth, something that would resemble a grin were his lips not currently preoccupied with more pressing matters. With a gentle hum, Quinn dragged his tongue along the length of Mikkel's impressive member, twirling the tip around his pink, engorged head before pulling his mouth away completely with a loud, distinctive<i>pop!</i>His hands continued their gentle--if insistent--pressure on Mikkel's balls as a devilish grin took hold of his swollen lips.<br/><br/>"You're being exceptionally vague, Mikkel. What are these plans of yours, hm? And precisely when do you expect to execute them? I do hope you don't intend on making me suffer through the tedious process of waiting to see your machinations to fruition. As you can see, I perform so much better when I'm in the thick of it." As if to punctuate his sentence, Quinn allowed his hand the freedom of exploration, gliding up and down along the doctor's shaft with a precision that seemed effortless.<br/><br/>Eager fingers gripped his own pulsating cock, mirroring its counterpart as it ran along the prominent veins of Mikkel's erection. They would orgasm together, if he could manage it, if the good doctor would allow his feisty young companion a small taste of the control Mikkel clutched at with a vice-like grip. "Tell me, Dr. Ostergaard," Quinn began, his voice low and sensual, thick and sweet as raw honey. "You must be<i>aching</i>as I am, all this teasing, edging, this slow manipulation. I can feel it the way your body screams for me. Do you wonder what I would look like, to see what piece of depraved art I would be once my body is defiled by you? Aren't you just a bit curious?<br/><br/>"Let me tell you of<i>my</i>plans, Mikkel." A strong stroke, the press of a wet, circling thumb. "I plan on making you cum, of staining my lips with the warm rush of your seed, of letting you witness me at my most lewd. I plan on tasting you, perhaps even letting you taste me." His voice was quavering now, a light tremble filled with longing. "I plan on making this a night filled with intense, unforgettable pleasure, and once we are through, I plan on making another date with you to come back and do it again, and anything else a gentleman such as yourself may like. Do you like my plans, doctor?"