Sam took a slow, deep breath and let it out through his nose, having closed his eyes for a few precious moments. Jeeze the other drove him wild, crazy, out of control. He didn't even understand it. When Ryan agreed to at least hear him out, his eyes fluttered open. "I want to get down on my knees and suck you off again," he whispered. "Only this time I want to touch your wings. I want to run my fingertips through your plumes. They're so soft. Will you let me do that baby? I won't touch you anywhere else. I swear it." As it was his hands were on the bed, with just their foreheads touching. And oh he wanted to kiss him again. His eyes flicked to Ryan's lips and he licked his own, then sat back on his haunches, forcefully pulling away from him. Was he drugged? Under some spell? Why was he affecting him so deeply? His eyes filled with confusion, but his arousal didn't flag in the slightest. No, even with clarity he didn't want to go anywhere or do anything else at this moment.<br/><br/>~~~~~~<br/><br/>Rai was pleased Kane had enjoyed the food. It meant a lot to him. The compliment also made his face turn red and his ears lowered some. It was almost cute, that an incubus was flustered by such things outside of the bedroom. But then that flustered behavior turned extremely awkward when Kane tried to leave. Rai didn't want him to go. He was tired of being lonely, and even though how they met hadn't been under the best of circumstances he liked Kane's company. Rai would have let him go, but before Kane even reached the door Rai was there. He hadn't even realized it, but he stared up at the absurdly taller man. His ears flicked back and forth and his tail, which often had a mind of its own, twined around Kane's wrist. "Don't go? Please. I like your company." Desperate, it seemed, he bit his lower lip and squared his shoulders. "Besides you promised me a second round."