The question made Luke grin, the hot, soft wind from Eddy's lips sending a pleased shiver through his body.  "I don't think that's possible," he began before his voice trailed off, so distracted by what he could see.  "I, um..."  Luke liked to watch as Eddy touched him, liked to let his eyes wander wherever the man's tongue went; every glance was better than the last, always such a treat, and this was no exception.<br/><br/>Eddy's little kisses were like fire, like tiny bolts of lightning zapping into his skin, and the boy couldn't help the aching sigh that welled up from his chest, couldn't help his wide-eyed stare of delight and growing desire.  Eddy liked to tease him, and this was definitely a tease that made Luke squirm, heart beating hard and fast against his ribs... But he loved it.  He loved the taunting strokes, the cheeky questions and comments, the maddening moments where Eddy would give him something near what he wanted, but keep back just enough...  It drove him wild, and then whenever Eddy finally did give him what he asked for, what he pleaded for... Oh.  Oh.<i>Oh</i>.<br/><br/>Soft, wet caresses, gentle and persistent, seeking him out and lulling Luke into a delicious haze.  He started to murmur again, trying to answer Eddy properly.  "... I--<i>ah</i>!"  The cry was pulled from him with ease, the boy clutching at the loose fabric of the shirt he'd borrowed, thighs twitching and muscles jumping in surprise.  That was wicked, what Eddy had done, and Luke's face burned with a joyful glow.  To entice him like this, to lure him and play with him, to toy with him...  Eddy could do that as much as he wanted.<br/><br/>Luke laughed, a soft little noise bubbling past his lips, and he crooned out a low moan.  "I, I couldn't boss you around," he managed, back arched and cock standing tall, helpless and so ready to be tortured further.  "... But I could beg..."  Luke could beg, and beg, and beg, on his knees or where he lay, just for more of Eddy's mischievous affections.