Sampson closed his eyes, fighting hard to contain his disappointment. But what had he expected? Ryan wasn't a mind reader. Making assumptions wasn't going to get either of them anywhere. So he put on a smile and leaned forward to kiss his cheek. "I'm going to go take a quick shower," he murmured, pulling back to stand up. He made it to the door and hesitated. What was he doing? Was he really just going to leave? He shook his head and gripped the doorway, then turned to look at Ryan, still on the bed. He stayed where he was, afraid he'd pounce Ryan and devour him, which was a scary thought.<br/><br/>"You make me lose myself," he murmured. "I don't believe in lies, not when it comes to relationships. Or secrets, for that matter, and I'd be doing both if I said I didn't want you. I really, really want you right now. I want you to tie me down to your bed and have your way with me. I want to beg and hear you deny me what I want because you have absolute control. And you do. Behind doors, in bed..." He trailed off. "When we're being intimate, you have control over everything I do. I want you to, anyway. But I don't want to rush things, not with how shaky things have been as a whole." He licked his lips. "So tell me Ryan? What do you want me to do?"<br/><br/>Outside the bedroom, so to speak, they would be equals, in a reliable relationship built from the ground up. And they could take things as slowly as they needed to.<br/><br/>~~~~<br/><br/>Rai let out a mortified squeak and toppled over as Kane grabbed his legs and dragged him over his lap. He scrambled to get away, but didn't get more than an inch before Kane's hand slapped down on his ass. It drove a gasp out of him, and his cock hardened even further, trapped against Kane's thick leg. Rai groaned and rubbed himself like a bitch in heat against the other, his ears lowered submissively. The shirt left room for his wings, which rested against his spine, and his tail was off to the side, letting Kane get to his ass. When he played with the g-string he moaned even harder, face flushed. Hot and horny, he had no qualms with the relationship they had.<br/><br/>"I have no idea what you're talking about," he murmured, his voice breathy. "Though I have to admit I don't dress like this for all the boys." He turned his head and winked over his shoulder at him, shaking his reddened ass. Rai didn't have a shy bone in his body, and he had a body to flaunt. Hairless but for the top of his head and brows, with practically flawless, milky white skin that spoke to his true Irish blood. He was beautiful and handsome all wrapped up in one delicious predator.